After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 347: shy warmth

Chapter 347 The shy warmth

"You didn't make it clear."

Lu Yuan withdrew his hand with a cold expression. The warmth and softness remained in his palm, and everything from his arms to the tip of his heart was numb.

Seeing that he still blamed her, Meng Qianqian murmured resentfully: "Does this need to be said? Touching your forehead when you are sick, Zhao Zhao knows, how can someone touch there as soon as they come up?"

"How do I know this?"

Lu Yuan refused to acknowledge him, his expression was extremely serious.

Meng Qianqian looked at him seriously.

Lu Yuan quickly changed the subject: "Are you going to talk about business?"

Meng Qianqian stared at him and said, "Are your ears red?"

Lu Yuan: "No."

Meng Qianqian: "Yes."

Lu Yuan: "Hot."

Meng Qianqian: "There is no charcoal burning in the study."

Lu Yuan said: "Meng Xiaojiu, you're not done yet, are you?"

Meng Qianqian: "Let me touch it back."

Lu Yuan: "..."

Meng Qianqian said sternly: "It's okay if you don't let me touch you. All previous debts will be written off."

Looking at the tips of his red ears, Meng Qianqian thought she was sure to win, but she never thought that someone could hold back all the shame, calmly grabbed Meng Qianqian's hand, and touched her plump and firm chest.

"It's even."

He said calmly.

Meng Qianqian, who was suddenly speechless: "..."

In the past, Lu Yuan was a bit fierce, but not difficult to deal with. I don't know when he started to become very difficult to deal with.

Meng Qianqian felt his strong heartbeat, and his body temperature penetrated the layers of clothing, burning her cold palms like burning flames.

She froze and looked at him in disbelief: "You..."

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What? Isn't it enough?"

His voice was hoarse and his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to eat someone up.

Meng Qianqian quickly withdrew her hand: "That's not how the account was settled!"

Lu Yuan lazily leaned back on the chair, lightly touching the armrest with her fingertips, and asked softly: "How do you want to calculate it?"

How to calculate...how does she know how to calculate?

Aren't you talking about Maotu?

How did it get to this point?

Meng Qianqian said sternly: "I haven't figured out how to calculate it yet, so you owe it first."

Lu Yan snorted coldly: "It's not enough to let you touch it back. Meng Xiaojiu, do you really want to take advantage of me?"

Meng Qianqian lowered her head and looked at the lapel of her clothes, then looked at his chest: "Can my place be the same as yours? Even if you want to touch it, you can also touch it -"

She hesitated to speak.

Lu Yan suppressed the shame in his heart, raised his eyebrows calmly and said, "Where?"

Meng Qianqian looked at his calm look and narrowed her eyes slightly.

You are thicker-skinned than anyone else, right?

Meng Qianqian straightened up, took a deep breath, looked at him condescendingly, leaned down, put her hands on his sides, as if imprisoning him in her arms, and curled her lips: "Take off your pants."

Lu Yuan: "...!"

"Ban Xia, the lily and lotus seed soup that Miss asked for is ready!"

"I know, Madam Du, here she comes!"

Banxia opened the curtain and went out. The cold wind blew against her face. She shivered, hurriedly rubbed her hands and took a breath, and quickly went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Du cooked a full casserole and took out three bowls, which belonged to Meng Qianqian, Bai Yuwei and Tan'er.

Liu Qingyun didn't like lotus seed soup, so Madam Du made her rose **** tea. Banxia said: "Put another bowl in, my uncle is back too."

"Hey!"

Mrs. Du hurriedly filled another bowl and put it on the tray, and said to Banxia, ​​"There's more. I'll call Nanny Li over to eat later."

"Thank you, Mrs. Du."

Banxia smiled and served the tray.

When she entered the study with the lotus seed soup, she felt that the atmosphere in the study was strange.

The young lady and her uncle were counting books and the other was reading.

"Miss, hasn't this account been settled long ago?"

Meng Qianqian said without changing her expression: "Count it again."

"Oh." Banxia nodded and said to Lu Yuan, "Uncle, you have knocked down the book."

Lu Yuan: "Look backwards to practice your mind."

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Banxia: “…”

Coming out of the study, Banxia was confused: "The young lady and uncle are acting strangely. Both of their faces are so red."

inside the house.

Meng Qianqian cleared her throat and said to Lu Yuan: "It's cold, eat it while it's hot."

Lu Yuan hummed seriously.

The two of them had a tacit understanding not to mention the matter just now. After all, whoever mentioned it would be embarrassed.

The lotus seed soup tastes good, soft, glutinous and sweet. After one bowl, both of them broke into a slight sweat.

Meng Qianqian took out the handkerchief and wiped her mouth: "Are you still talking about Mao Tu?"

It was clear that the two of them only talked about business matters before, but now they were interrupted by private matters at every turn.

Lu Yuan asked: "Is Maotu a traitor?"

Meng Qianqian shook her head: "I can't guarantee that she won't 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 of Meng Qianqian's words: "Is there a story?"

Meng Qianqian said: "It's a little bit. Mao Tu's status in the Twelve Guards is a bit special. Chen Long joined voluntarily, so she is actually included. Have you heard of Yaowang Valley?"

Lu Yuan stared at him and said, "I heard that the late emperor suffered from a serious illness in his later years. He sent people to the Yaowang Valley to seek medical treatment, but they were rejected. The late emperor almost sent troops to destroy the Yaowang Valley."

Meng Qianqian didn't know that there was such a thing. Maybe she knew about it in her previous life, but she couldn't remember it now.

She said: "It is said that medicine in Yaowang Valley requires one's life to be exchanged for another life. Therefore, Yaowang Valley is also known as the Palace of Hell in the world."

"Maotu is from Yaowang Valley?"

Lu Yuan asked.

Meng Qianqian nodded: "Yes, she is the descendant of Yaowang Valley. Back then I...I heard that she used Yaowang Golden Needle to fight Madam Chu's Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, no matter the outcome. Naturally, I said It was about acupuncture and did not involve martial arts. But at that time, the two only proposed a duel of acupuncture. Logically speaking, since she did not lose, she did not have to surrender to Chu Nan, but she happened to propose a second duel - archery. With Chu Nan.”

"She lost."

Lu Yuan said.

Meng Qianqian nodded again: "Yes, she didn't even draw her bow and gave up on her own initiative because she liked Chu Nan. She is the only Twelve Guardsman besides Chen Long who was recruited under her command without any tricks."

"If she loves Chu Nan so much, why did she seek refuge with the Prime Minister who killed Chu Nan? She can't be blackmailed by the Prime Minister."

"I don't know about that."

They have done so much, and originally the situation of the Prime Minister's Kingdom was over, but if the Prime Minister's Kingdom had the support of Yaowang Valley, it would have another life-saving talisman.

Medicine King Valley cures diseases, and one life is worth one life. If you don’t want to give it at the time, you can still owe it first.

There are many people in the world who owe their lives to Yaowanggu.

Meng Qianqian said with a complex expression: "When Maotu was the Twelve Guards, she only listened to Chu Nan's orders. The only person in this world who can make her stop is Chu Nan."

But Chu Nan is already dead, how can she take Maotu away from Xiangguo?

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