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

Chapter 117 Lord Hou, he was caught by a scheming beauty 7 [Plane Selection]

"I was bitten by a dog." Meng Tang'an lowered his eyes, straightened his neckline, and barely covered the red marks on his neck. Thinking of the scorching temperature, he said casually.

Zhong Cao is over [-] this year, and she is still a big girl waiting to be married. She simply said: "What kind of dog is this! It's so vicious, it should be beaten to death with a stick!"

Meng Tang'an said "Oh" but didn't speak.

Maybe Zhongcao dared not dream that the dog she was talking about was the dream lover of the thousands of boudoir girls in Lin'an.

"But when did you get bitten? I don't know why. Did you go out last night? On which street? It's too dangerous."

There is quite a tendency to break the casserole and ask the bottom line. If we continue to talk about it, it will really be impossible to get back.

The moonlight shone in through the gap, falling on the snow shirt and thin skirt, blooming frosty white flowers, reflecting the woman like a fairy.

"It's okay." Meng Tangan said vaguely.

It's not good for Zhongcao to stay here for too long, so he reluctantly leaves.

The firewood room was dim, and the moonlight leaked through the crack of the door. Meng Tangan pushed more than half of the pastries in front of the health pot.

"Thank you."

Qi Lou was so proud that he wished he could go directly to the sky: "Now you know how powerful I am!"

He can hide everything!

"If you don't eat, I will."

"do not!!!"

Meng Tangan closed his eyes and rested his mind, habitually huddled in the corner, calmly thinking about his next plan.

Xie Xun is a high-ranking person, flirtatious and arrogant, so he is inevitably suspicious by nature, so he will definitely investigate her, but nothing can be found out.

It's hard to gain trust.

There are rumors that Xu Beihou is not close to women, he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves, he once skinned a beautiful woman who tried to climb a bed to make a bone lamp, his behavior was cruel.

She has to find a chance to meet...and not too deliberately.

Meng Tang'an was a face control when he was young, especially Xie Xunsheng's beauty, which can't be compared with all the fish in modern times.

An idea gradually came to his mind, and a smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

While eating the health pot, he suddenly spit out the tea.

Looking around at a loss.

Who is playing bad idea?
In autumn, the weather turned cold, and the firewood room was extremely cold, and the coldness penetrated into the bones, making people's teeth chatter a little.

When it was Haishi, Meng Tang'an was a little sleepy, and slowly fell asleep, maybe because of the cold, his complexion was not very good.

...

"Lang Jun..."

"Lang Jun..."

Seemingly weeping, charming and charming, the lingering and sickly voice was exhausted, like a cat whimpering, powerless to beg for mercy.

Xie Xun woke up suddenly.

Sit up straight.

The light of the morning sun comes in from the window, and the furnishings in the house are simple and exquisite, which is unique.

The lingering rhyme has not disappeared, and the crying is still in my ears.

The touch of that tear falling on the fingertip was hot.

Xie Xun froze for a moment, lifted the quilt and got down on the bed, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were dark and dark.

"Meng, Tang, An."

He chewed these three words with his lips and teeth, as if he could cut through the bones and blood, exuding a fierce hostility, and an indescribable meaning.

Only there is no half affection.

"Master Hou, you're awake."

Seeing the man's loose red shirt, Yang Zhihua said respectfully.

Xie Xun stopped walking, and said in a cold voice, "The bedding has been changed."

Yang Zhihua was at a loss, and before he had time to ask, Xu Beihou had already flung his sleeves and left.

All right, how do I change the bedding?

Xie Xun had already gone out, but turned back: "The bed has also been changed!"

"Master Hou, that bed is very expensive!!"

Millennium sunken wood! !
silver!It's all silver! !

Xie Xun smiled coldly: "Why, Xu Beihou's mansion can't afford the silver taels?"

Yang Zhihua humiliated: "... can afford it."

Prodigal! !
Only then was Xie Xun satisfied, and went to the study.

In the air, there was a parrot flapping its wings and flying around, with golden feathers on its head, like a crown on its head, majestic and high-spirited.

It seems to know that it is precious, and it proudly raised its head to show people its beautiful wings.

I don't know where I heard it, squawking.

"Meng Tang'an!"

"Meng Tang'an!"

For a moment, this name reverberated throughout Xu Beihou's mansion.

Those servants were at a loss.

dream who?

soup? ?

Master Hou, do you want some soup?
Xie Xun rolled his eyes coldly, he was clearly smiling, those eyes were bottomless, how could there be any hint of a smile?
Parrot: "...shut up!"

"To shut up!"

It seemed to know that it was going to shut up. It kept chanting over and over again, and flew away. One of them didn't see the way and bumped into the thousand-year-old peach tree. It was dizzy, struggled to get up, and ran like running for its life: "Shut up!" !"

"Gold." Xie Xun snorted, very precious, and said kindly without rushing, "Get over here."

Gold doesn't want to roll.

...

Lin House.

Lin Zhengyuan has been very busy these days, and there was such a big case of military supplies being robbed in the court, and he was naturally moved to vacate the position of Minister of the Household Department.

Today, the third prince is invited to have a drink with the Lin Mansion.

Lin Zhengyuan was dressed in a green shirt, plump and handsome, and he was a gentle and jade-like son of an aristocratic family.

The person next to him is dressed in a dignified and estranged manner, unsmiling and full of noble air.

Lin Han heard the news early in the morning. After putting on makeup for half an hour, he had long forgotten the news that Meng Tangan was still locked in the woodshed. See those two figures.

"I have met my brother, the third prince."

Lin Han blessed his body, and he was very gorgeously dressed, wearing a long silk embroidered dress with juan gauze, and a golden cicada hairpin with jade leaves in his hair, shy and timid.

Liang Jian looked indifferent and did not respond.

Lin Zhengyuan hummed gently, turned his eyes around Cong Lian who was beside her, and asked inadvertently, "Why isn't Meng Tang'an by your side?"

Standing next to Lin Han with lowered eyebrows, Cong Lian felt the young master's gaze on her, blushing and heart beating.

Thinking of the slap prints on the face now, will it affect the impression?Some blamed Lin Han.

Lin Han froze, and said with a smile: "She occasionally catches a cold and is sick. She is afraid of getting sick, so she refuses to see people."

Lin Zhengyuan asked anxiously, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Realizing his gaffe, he paused, and said, "Let her have a good life."

"Coincidentally." Liang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "I just got a thousand-year-old ginseng, let's make soup for her."

Lin Han gritted his teeth angrily.

Can't you see her such a big living person here!

Why is it Meng Tang'an who opens and closes his mouth!

"I heard that you are going to visit your aunt in the palace tomorrow?"

"Yes."

Lin Zhengyuan said casually, "Take Meng Tangan with you."

Lin Han lowered his eyes and said yes obediently, his eyes were cold.

"Master! Master!"

Anxious voices came from far and near, and a group of burly figures crazily struck.

It was only when I got closer that I saw it was a person.

Lin Zhengyuan knew her well.

It's Zhong Guanshi's extremely blessed daughter, mainly because she is so conspicuous, it's impossible not to know her.

"Why so panic?"

"Something has happened!!"

***
Babies choose the next plane they want to see, and sorted out three planes from the plane collection floor~Thanks to the cuties for providing inspiration, and the appointment starts!
1. Sick and coquettish young master vs. scheming gentle scum and sick and coquettish deacon

2. Online sand sculpture writer, reality autistic (An Zai) vs. more sand sculpture reader, president of reality high-cold website (official partner)
3. Obsessed with JK, Lolita skirts, and ancient Hanfu
(End of this chapter)