Chapter 347: Shameful Warmth
"You don''t explain it clearly."
Lu Yuan withdrew his hand with a cold face, and the warmth and softness remained in the palm of his palm, and everything from his arm to the tip of his heart was numb.
Seeing that he was still blaming him, Meng Qianqian muttered resentfully: "Do you need to say such a thing? Touch your forehead when you are sick. Zhao Zhao knows, where can anyone touch it as soon as you come up?"
"How can I know about this governor?"
Lu Yuan refused to admit his death, and his expression was very serious.
Meng Qianqian looked at him seriously.
Lu Yuan quickly changed the topic: "Do you say it or not?"
Meng Qianqian stared at him and said, "Do your ears be red?"
Lu Yuan: "No."
Meng Qianqian: "That''s it."
Lu Yuan: "Hot."
Meng Qianqian: "There is no charcoal burning in the study."
Lu Yuan said, "Meng Xiaojiu, you''re not over yet, right?"
Meng Qianqian: "Let me touch it back."
Lu Yuan: “…”
Meng Qianqian said seriously: "It''s okay not to let touch it, the previous debt was written off."
Looking at his red ears, Meng Qianqian thought she was sure to win, but she never thought that someone had to hold back all her shame. She grabbed Meng Qianqian''s hand with great calmness and touched her full and tight chest.
“It’s even.”
He said calmly.
Meng Qianqian, who was suddenly speechless: “…”
In the past, Lu Yuan was a bit fierce, but it was not difficult to deal with. I don’t know when he became very difficult to deal with.
Meng Qianqian felt his vigorous and powerful heartbeat, and his body temperature penetrated layers of clothing, like burning flames burning her slightly cool palms.
She froze and looked at him in disbelief: "You..."
Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What? Not enough?"
His voice was hoarse and his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to remove someone and eat them into his stomach.
Meng Qianqian hurriedly took back her hand: "That''s not how the account is settled!"
Lu Yuan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with his fingertips on his handrails lightly, and Yun Danfeng asked softly, "What do you want to calculate?"
How to calculate...how did she know how to calculate?
Are you talking about Maotu?
How did it develop to this point?
Meng Qianqian said sternly: "I haven''t figured out how to calculate it yet. You owe it first."
Lu Yuan snorted coldly, "It''s not okay to let you touch it back, Meng Xiaojiu, do you just want to take advantage of the capital? "
Meng Qianqian looked down at her clothes, then looked at her chest: "Can my place be the same as your place? If you want to touch it, you should touch it-"
She wanted to speak but stopped.
Lu Yuan suppressed the shame in his heart, calmly raised his eyebrows and said, "Where?"
Meng Qianqian looked at him calm and squinted her eyes slightly.
Who is thick-skinned?
Meng Qianqian straightened up, took a deep breath, looked at him from a high point, leaned down, and supported her hands beside him, as if she was imprisoned in her arms, and her lips curled: "Take off your pants."
Lu Yuan: “…!”
"Banxia, ??the lily lotus seed soup that Miss wants is ready!"
"I understand, Miss Du, here you come!"
Banxia slammed the curtain and went out. The cold wind blew on her face. She shivered, rubbed her hands and breathed, and quickly went to the kitchen.
Madam Du cooked a full casserole and put three bowls out. It was made by Meng Qianqian, Bai Yuwei and Tan''er.
Liu Qingyun doesn’t like lotus seed soup, so Mrs. Du cooked rose **** tea for her. Banxia said, "Put another bowl, my son-in-law is back."
“Hey!”
Madam Du hurriedly put another bowl into the tray and said to Banxia, ??"There''s more, I''ll call Mama Li to come and eat later."
"Thank you, Miss Du."
Banxia smiled and brought the tray.
When she entered the study with lotus seed soup, she felt that the atmosphere in the study was strange.
The lady and the son-in-law, one is calculating the account book and the other is reading a book.
"Miss, haven''t this account been approved long ago?"
Meng Qianqian said without changing her face, "Count it again."
"Oh." Banxia nodded and said to Lu Yuan again, "Son-in-law, you have taken down your book."
Lu Yuan: "Look backwards and practice the spirit."
Pinellia: “…”
After coming out of the study, Banxia was confused: "Miss and son-in-law are weird, both of them have red faces."
Inside the house.
Meng Qianqian cleared her throat and said to Lu Yuan: "It''s cold, eat while it''s hot."
Lu Yuan nodded seriously.
The two of them tacitly refused to mention what happened just now, after all, it was embarrassing whoever mentioned it.
The lotus seed soup tastes good, soft, glutinous and sweet. After a bowl, both of them sweated a little.
Meng Qianqian took out a veil and wiped her mouth: "Do you still say anything about Maotu?"
The two of them had only talked about official affairs before, but now they are often interrupted by private affairs.
Lu Yuan said: "Is Maotu a traitor?"
Meng Qianqian shook her head: "I can''t guarantee that others will not betray the Chu family, at least not back then, but it''s hard to say after Chu Nan''s death."
Lu Yuan keenly captured the key point in Meng Qianqian''s words: "Is there a story?"
Meng Qianqian said, "It''s a little bit. Maotu has a special status among the twelve guards. Chen Long voluntarily joined, and she actually counts it. Have you heard of the Medicine King Valley?"
Lu Yuan stared at him and said, "I heard that the late emperor was seriously ill in his late years and sent someone to the Medicine King Valley for medical treatment, but he was rejected. The late emperor almost sent troops to flatten the Medicine King Valley."
Meng Qianqian didn’t know that there was another thing. Maybe she knew it in her previous life, but she couldn’t remember it now.
She said: "It is rumored that doctors in Medicine King Valley need to pay for their lives, and one life is exchanged for another life, so Medicine King Valley has another name in the world, called the Hall of Hell."
"Is Maotu a person from the Medicine King Valley?"
Lu Yuan asked.
Meng Qianqian nodded: "Yes, she is the successor of the Medicine King Valley. Back then... I heard that she used the thirteenth Ghost Sect of Medicine King Jin Needle and Mrs. Chu to determine the victory or defeat. Of course, I was talking about acupuncture, and it did not involve martial arts. But at that time, the two only proposed acupuncture duels. Logically speaking, since she did not lose, she did not have to surrender to Chu Nan, but she proposed the second duel - archery, and Chu Nan."
"She lost."
Lu Yuan said.
Meng Qianqian nodded again: "Yes, she didn''t even pull the bow away, and took the initiative to admit defeat, because she was happy with Chu Nan. She was the only twelve guards who had been admitted to her command without any tricks, except Chen Long."
"Since she loves Chu Nan so much, why did she surrender to the prime minister who killed Chu Nan? She couldn''t have been threatened by the prime minister."
"I don''t know this."
They have done so much, and the prime minister was already in a desperate situation, but if the prime minister had the support of the Medicine King Valley, there would be another life-saving talisman.
Medicine King Valley treats diseases, one life is worth one life. If you don’t want to give it at that time, you can owe it first.
There are many people in the world who owe their lives to the Medicine King Valley.
Meng Qianqian said with a complicated expression: "When the Rabbit was the Twelve Guards, she only followed Chu Nan''s orders. In this world, Chu Nan is the only one who can make her stop."
But Chu Nan is already dead. How can she take Mao Tu away from the Prime Minister?
Woo woo, I was bitten by a cat''s rebellion. My fingers hurt so I still have to get vaccinated later-