Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 114 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 4
"Are you still thinking about the third prince?"

She is familiar with the script.

Isn't he the hero in the novel "Imperial Power"?

Meng Tang'an really didn't care about it, nor did she want to be poached.

Her eyesight is not that bad, and she doesn't raise all kinds of fish.

"What does Miss mean by this? The third prince and Miss are talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. Miss's happiness is the greatest wish of this servant in life, and the servant looks forward to it day and night..."

The official CP is locked!

She wants to hold high the banner of Jianhan and walk in the front line of CP!
Before Meng Tang'an could finish his affectionate and loyal words, Lin Han couldn't bear to interrupt him.

This Meng Tang'an pissed her off! !

She warned: "Don't think that the third prince just said a few more words to you that he fell in love with you. He just saw you in pity, and you deserve to marry a lowly servant."

The third prince, Liang Jian, is a close friend of Lin Han's elder brother. He has visited the Lin family many times. Lin Han's young girl, Huaichun, has admired her for a long time and wants to be a prince and concubine.

The Lin family and Liang Jian are grasshoppers tied to the same rope. In the future, Liang Jian will be successful, and she will be the queen!

It's a pity that Liang Jian's temperament is cold and he doesn't talk much, and he doesn't pretend to talk to women. Lin Han has suffered a lot, but it's nothing.

The important thing is that Liang Jian is very special to Meng Tang'an!

Can Lin Han bear it?

He wished he could send Meng Tang'an to Tao Feng's couch immediately to make her give up.

"The servant girl and Sister Conglian both know that their status is humble, and they are dedicated to serving the young lady, and they have absolutely no intention of disobedience."

The woman was still kneeling there, her eyes looked like pools of clear water when she looked up, she smiled at Cong Lian and chatted teasingly.

"Sister Conglian, what do you think?"

Cong Liangan stared.

What are you talking about me!
Cong Lian has served Lin Han for so many years, and she maintains a noble status, which is by no means the same as those lowly servants.

But if she should not say this, it would be like being disloyal to Lin Han.

"Conglian, why don't you speak?" Lin Han asked, feeling reasonable.

Cong Lian was called by name, she swallowed her anger and said: "This servant thinks this is right."

Right shit!
Lin Han nodded in satisfaction, but she didn't intend to let Meng Tang'an go so easily: "How could Tao Feng stop you so well? It must be because you don't know how to behave."

"Conglian."

"The servant is here."

"Put Meng Tang'an in the firewood room, don't allow her to eat, let her reflect on herself!"

While Cong Lian was elated, she felt uncomfortable at the same time.

She has been with Lin Han for so many years, but Lin Han didn't speak for her just now...

The woman in white was docile and knelt on the ground, her face was crystal clear like jade, and she didn't say a word.

Cong Lian rudely pulled her up from the ground, deliberately pulling Meng Tang'an's hair: "Let's go!"

Relying on the fact that no one else can see him, Qi Lou scolded with all his strength: "Bad guy! Bad guy!"

The bi-color pot jumped up and down in the air, and the scene was a little funny.

Meng Tangan glanced at it.

Dew Hall.

"I heard that Meng Tang'an didn't come back almost all night, and was locked in the firewood room by the miss." The nanny said softly.

Sandalwood is lingering in the inner room. The woman is dressed in a gorgeous dress, about 40 to [-] years old, well maintained, with solemn eyebrows, not angry but majestic.

"It's just a maid, let Xiaohan be happy."

"Ma'am, this is a letter from the young master." The servant came in and spoke softly, for fear of disturbing her.

After all, the wife of the Lin Mansion is not easy to mess with, and her methods of managing the inner house are ruthless.

The beast's heart on the Buddha's face is frightening.

A smile flashed across Qiao Huiran's eyes, and when he opened the letter, he couldn't hide his smile even more.

"What is worthy of my wife's happiness?"

"Brother Yuan will be returning home tomorrow, and the third prince will also come with Brother Yuan."

Lin Zhengyuan is the pillar of the Lin family, her future hope, and she has always loved this son.

"Let the servants get ready."

"Yes." Mammy said with a smile, "Brother Yuan's letter, Madam can't stop laughing."

Qiao Huiran relieved: "It's good to be back..." After a pause, he said lightly.

"Let Meng Tang'an reflect on himself in the firewood room, and don't come out tomorrow, so he won't look in front of Brother Yuan. Brother Yuan has also reached the age of marriage, so it's time to show him a girl."

...

The dawn is bright, and the city of Chang'an is prosperous and noisy.

No matter the teahouse or wine shop, everyone was talking about the death of Shangshu Hubu at home last night. The assassin has not been arrested so far, and people are panicking.

Xu Beihou Mansion.

The fake rocks in the autumn mountains, a few clumps of bamboo, a few stones, tall and straight, casual and elegant, are pleasing to the eye.

The south study room is planted with bamboo forest, which should be simple rather than complicated.

Tables and cases are placed by the window, and ancient calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls.

"Meng Tang'an."

A low-pitched whisper sounded, so weak that it contained no emotion.

Xie Xun leaned lazily on the back of the chair, resting his beautiful forehead with his slender fingers, wearing red clothes recklessly and luxuriously, he looked at the words in the scroll coldly.

This poor little girl's life experience is so simple and straightforward. When she was six years old, she became an orphan because of the famine, and was brought back to the mansion by the young master of the Lin family from the south, and has since become Miss Lin's maid.

Regular, flat, nothing suspicious or wrong.

He glanced twice, and threw the file aside casually, but there was always a woman's sobbing like a kitten in his ears, which was annoying and made him frown.

"Hey, Lord Hou is busy with official duties early in the morning. Is it the right time for me to come?"

The young man in Tsing Yi with a folding fan striding forward, with a baby face and immature and delicate appearance, sat down next to Xie Xun unceremoniously, and stretched out his hand to take the volume: "Let me see what good things you are peeking at?"

"Crack!" sound.

Xie Quyan's hand was immediately knocked aside, and a cold voice said, "Get lost."

Xie Quyan never expected Xie Xun to be so stingy, and he was not like this before.

Stunned and angry, and finally turned into suspicion: "You hit me? You abused your brother?!"

He pretended to cover his mouth: "Xie Xun, you're not peeking at erotic pictures, are you?!"

Xie Xun raised his eyes, the profile of his face was clean and clear in the light and shadow, he was born with a flirtatious look, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of wildness.

It's just that the eyes are too cold and pale.

glanced at him.

"It's just a joke to be so angry early in the morning." Xie Quyan said shyly.

Xie Xun became a Marquis at a young age. From the time when he won the three yuan in the imperial examinations, until he became famous in the first battle to open up the territory, the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse galloped past Chang'an City on his horse, full of red sleeves.

I don't know how many spring girls' hearts have been offended.

It's a pity that if Xie Xun had a heart, the backyard would not be empty, not even an outer room.

Xie Quyan looked anxious for him, wishing he could go to battle himself!
"Speaking of which, our little righteous sister still misses you until now. She is too old to be a boudoir. She has been waiting for you for three years. You are so hard-hearted, I feel worthless for her."

Xie Xun can't, marry him! !
They are all one family, what is the difference, love each other!

He sighed: "Forget it, the Hou's Mansion is not always quiet."

Xie Xun didn't bother to pay attention to these endless words, and said calmly: "Have you heard about what happened in the court this morning?"

As soon as he heard him talk about serious matters, Xie Quyan sat up straight with a solemn expression.

(End of this chapter)