"Why are you so nice to me today?" Meng Bao looked at He Yunxiao suspiciously, as if she had never seen him before.
He Yunxiao smiled all over his face and beat Mengbao's leg very attentively.
"This is not good for you, this is the benefit Mengbao gave me." He Yunxiao smiled, but his hands were constantly stained with sesame oil, rubbing it on Mengbao's straight and clean legs, and then pressing Knead and pat to make the sesame oil more effective.
Meng Qingqian was lying on the bed, wearing moon white shorts, holding a memorial in her hand, her face was full of weirdness.
He Yunxiao's perfunctory words could fool the little girl, but not her.
It is true that my legs are benefits, but this is not the first time He Yunxiao has seen such a pervert. He has also touched it, used it by him, and it belongs to the old couple. It stands to reason that it would not be special to use sesame oil for welfare.
Even if there is no sesame oil, he has to touch it, can't he touch it
No matter what Meng Qingqian thought, she couldn't think of He Yunxiao's motive. The only reason that could be explained was that He Yunxiao really "wanted to be nice to Mengbao".
That's weird.
Because He Yunxiao treats her very well on weekdays.
Now that she has intensified her efforts to show courteousness to herself, Meng Qingqian always feels that He Yunxiao is going to do something to offend her.
However, what can He Yunxiao do to be sorry for himself
Meng Qingqian couldn't figure it out.
"Did you do something wrong?"
"No." He Yunxiao had an innocent expression. Actually not innocent.
Yesterday at the celebration party, He Yuanhao and Fan Changshu agreed to choose a date to come to the door with the dowry gift.
The so-called choosing a date, if you calculate it carefully, it is tomorrow. As soon as news of the He family's engagement came out tomorrow, Mengbao was appointed to be the first to explode. He Yunxiao was in a bad mood, and wanted to discuss with his father to postpone it, but He Yuanhao didn't listen to him at all.
He Yunxiao had no choice but to simply ignore Feibao and Chuchu and go directly to the palace to accompany Mengbao. I thought I could save a little bit. Although Mengbao's anger cannot be avoided, there is still work to be done. The posture of being beaten should be correct.
"No? That's why you heard something." Meng Qing said with a smile.
"What wind?"
"Qi Yan peace talks, you want to participate." Meng Bao said.
"Ah? What am I doing? Why do you want me to participate?" He Yunxiao was surprised.
He Yunxiao came here specifically to show courteousness, and did not intend to inquire about the inside story of the court, but the news of the business trip was indeed beyond He Yunxiao's expectations.
Meng Bao didn't answer, but said: "Not only you, the military figures, but also King Xixi, King Ling, Fan Ziruo, etc."
Although Mengbao didn't like Fan Ziruo, as a generation of Mingjun, she still recognized Fan Ziruo's ability. If Fan Ziruo was really rejected because of his relationship with He Yunxiao, wouldn't that make He Yunxiao a "disaster for the country and the people"
One yard belongs to one yard, family affairs belong to family affairs, state affairs belong to state affairs.
"The king of the Southwest went to peace talks? Can it be negotiated?" He Yunxiao said.
The King of the Southwest is a well-known faction of the main battle faction. If it weren't for the "Flooding Luoyue Pass Plan", how many soldiers would have died in Luoyue Pass city and outside the city at this time.
Meng Qing was more serious when talking about government affairs, and the majesty between his brows appeared and disappeared from time to time, saying: "If the soldiers are allowed to participate in the peace negotiation, the King of Southwest has to go. He is not only a representative of the army, but also as a prince representing the Meng family. Facade. Except for him, including the civil servants, the rest of the peace talks are peacemakers. If you can’t talk about this, then don’t talk.”
Naturally, He Yunxiao was also a gentle person. Seeing that the eldest princess' tone was about to change, he immediately said, "Don't, we can talk, we can talk. Meng Bao gave us a chance." At the same time, he did not forget to put pressure on Her Highness the eldest princess.
"You, you stay away from me... there is something on the bed... stop making trouble... take it easy... um..."
…
At noon the next day, Meng Qingqian slowly woke up from the bed.
She opened her eyes and looked at the neat bedding and well-arranged clothes, and couldn't help but hook her lips.
Although every time before she fell asleep, the room was still full of mess, but every time she woke up, the messy bed would always be tidy. Everything in the house was packed properly, even her memorials were sorted and arranged.
He Yunxiao never let her do anything, he really held her like a baby, this is one of the reasons why Meng Qingqian could never get out once he fell into He Yunxiao's affection.
As the empress of Daqi, who is incomparably high, what is there to be dissatisfied with getting such sincere feelings
"shadow."
Meng Qingqian called out.
"The shadow is here, please give instructions to Fangzhu."
A woman wrapped in a black cloth suddenly appeared in the room.
And her appearance, even Jian Ling, who was in the Grandmaster Realm outside the house, didn't notice it.
Except for He Yunxiao, the only people who could make Jianling enter the palace "without noticing it" were warriors in the Grand Master realm.
"Today's news."
After finishing speaking, Her Royal Highness got up from the bed and stretched comfortably. The fabric of the white underwear became tighter with her movements, and her uneven figure was fully displayed in the noon sun. She walked to the hanger and put on her clothes, but she did not forget to listen to the shadow report to her today's news worthy of the eldest princess' attention.
"The Secretary of the Ministry of War, Wei Taichuan, held a banquet for generals from all walks of life. After the envoys of the Yan Kingdom came to Beijing, they met with the officials of the DPRK and China..."
Shadow said one by one, Meng Qingqian listened to one by one. If you meet someone who is interested, you will interrupt her and let her talk about it in detail.
Shadow said expressionlessly: "He Yuanhao went to Fan Manor to propose marriage."
Meng Qingqian:? ?
"Can you say that again."
"He Yuanhao went to Fan Manor to propose marriage. A dozen carriages brought about 20,000 taels of betrothal gifts. He left at Chenshi, but he didn't return at that time, so he probably stayed in Fan Manor for dinner."
Meng Qingqian froze in place, as if petrified.
The dowry gift of 20,000 taels of silver is really enough for the folks, which only shows that He Fu attaches great importance to this marriage proposal and recognizes the girl from the Fan family. And staying in the house for dinner shows that the two sides have a very happy conversation, and the matter is definitely settled.
how so…
Meng Qingqian suddenly remembered the scene where He Yunxiao showed great hospitality to her last night.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth angrily.
"Little bastard! Ben Gong still wonders why he is so nice to Ben Gong all of a sudden. It turns out that he is secretly doing things!"
The matter of engagement can be big or small. On a more advanced level, the girl from the Fan family will be "the official wife of the Ming media" from now on. When you are young, the eldest princess has the airs. No matter what your status is, the princess will overwhelm you. Whether the little daughter-in-law is tough at home or not, she still has to rely on her mother's strength to speak.
However, even so, Meng Qingqian still felt very uncomfortable. There is a feeling of being cheated by that thief He Yunxiao. Although she kept more things from He Yunxiao. For example, the identity of the eldest princess, the existence of shadows, and so on.
But Meng Bao couldn't listen to this.
This matter is that the thief He Yunxiao is playing with her feelings. Talking sweetly to her in the palace, and pampering other women outside.
No matter, I am very angry.
Meng Qingqian waved her hand to make the shadow disappear, and then shouted to the door:
"Jianling, move to the Lanhua Investment Development Bank."