Huang Lian rushed to Dongfeng Guest overnight and saw Yang Diao Diao and Duanmu Yan who were drunk and unconscious, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he turned into a long and heavy sigh.

Huang Lian wanted to take Yang Diao Diao away, but Xiao Jin stopped him and said, "The second prince will not let Gong Yang go, and letting the prince stay by the prince's side is the safest."

Huang Lian said: "We have never participated in the affairs of the imperial court. It is not necessarily safe for the young master to stay by the Sixth Prince."

Xiao Jin said: "Before the second prince left, he left someone to act in Qiucheng. If you are willing to bet, you can take the person away."

Huang Lian frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "So, let me bother you for a night. When the young master wakes up tomorrow, then the young master decides to stay or not."

Xiao Jin nodded and sent two maids to help Huang Lian take care of Gongyang Diao Diao.

Huang Lian picked up Yang Diao Diao, and under the guidance of her maid, she sent him into the guest room and placed him on the bed with slightest hands.

The ram was drunk as mud as mud, as soft as noodles.

Huang Lian sighed heavily and said irritably: "Young Master, you are about to take a medicine bath, but how can you resist it if you don't care about your body?" He shook his head, took off Gongyang Diao Diao's shoes, socks and shirt, and covered him with a quilt.

The round-faced maid brought hot water, and the little-eyed maid brought sober soup to serve Yang Diao Diao.

Huang Lian stopped the two of them, twisted the veil with her own hands, wiped Yang Diao Diao's face, and then said to the two maids: "Don't both of you, please be careful, don't let him kick the quilt. Prepare a bowl of sweet porridge. When the young master wakes up, he will drink it."

The two maids answered: "No."

Huang Lian walked out of the room and rushed back to Qihuang Pavilion overnight. He prepared the medicinal materials that Gongyang Diao Diao wanted, carried it on his back, and rushed to Dongfengke. As Xiao Jin said, the second prince had a stubborn disease and would not let anyone go easily. However, if the second prince wanted to cure the stubborn disease, he would not easily kill the young master. The second prince sent someone to stay in Qiucheng, so he would definitely take the young master away. The second prince was cruel and ruthless. It would be better to follow the sixth prince if he fell into his hands. When the sixth prince was not careful, he would take the young master into the sea. At present, the young master was going to pass the life and death barrier again, and staying at Dongfengke was not bad.

Huang Lian thought well, but only saw a step ahead. Not knowing that there was a tail behind him, watching him return to Dongfengke.

The man was wearing black clothes and a mask on his face. Who wasn't Hua Fongmo?

After Huang Lian returned to Dongfengke, she went straight to the guest room where Gongyang Diao Diao was temporarily staying, guarding him.

After dawn, Huang Lian remembered Tang Jiaren's explanation, and thought about it, and then gave up. If Tang Jiaren really cared about the young master, she would naturally find it to see what was going on. If she didn't have a young master in her heart, she would let the young master die, so as not to be sad in the future.

After a nightgown, Yang Diao Diao was seriously injured. In addition to being able to drink a bowl of sweet porridge, he could only lie on the bed and hold the corpse. Duanmu Yan hoped that he would show his eyes, but he could not shout at the tofu-made person, so he could only be anxious.

Huang Lian guarded Gongyang Diao Diao, held the porridge bowl, and scolded: "Young Master is too unwilling to care about his body. Come on, drink some sweet porridge first."

Yang Diao Diao said hummingly: "I want a beauty."

Huang Lian frowned and said, "Did you listen to Huang Lian's words?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao said powerlessly: "I want a beautiful woman."

Huang Lian said seriously: "Young Master is now out of strength, how can you resist the pain of the broken bone in the heart?"

Yang Diao Diao closed his eyes and muttered, "Beautiful lady."

Huang Lian, who had always had a good temper, was very angry by Yang Diao Diao. Not only did she jump up her forehead, but her face and eyelids leapt twice. He said, "I couldn't find the young master last night, so I looked for Miss Tang."

Yang Diao Diao opened his eyes and looked at Huang Lian. In his clean and clear eyes, two clusters of small flames were pounding, which were particularly bright and full of hope.

Huang Lian said, "Miss Tang said, if I find the young master, I will send him a letter."

Gong Yang Diao Diao sat up and said, "Give it off! Cough cough cough... Cough cough cough... Cough cough cough...

Huang Lian hurriedly put down the bowl, patted Gongyang Diao Diao on the back, and said, "Young Master, don't be anxious, say something slowly."

Yang Diao Diao recovered and lay back on the bed, his thin chest rising and falling, proving that he was still alive.

Huang Lian couldn't bear it, but continued, "Honor, have you ever thought that in Miss Tang's heart, you may not be... the most important person?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao's eyes dimmed, but Huang Lian looked at him. He was not stupid, how could he not know?

Seeing that Yang Diao Diao knew it, Huang Lian put his heart back on his original place when he saw that he had been slacking off. He smiled and said, "Since the young master knows, that's the best."

Gong Yang Diao Diao said, "I know, then... so what?"

Huang Lian had a headache in an instant. He said, "The so-called relationship is to be in love with each other, which is the most beautiful. The young master doesn't understand, and he is sad that he can't get it."

Gong Yang Diao Diao said, "I don't understand, who... who knows?" He patted his chest with his hand, "This... This... This... This is broken body, longing for health, but... but he is about to silence. I... I... I'm going to ask for more things, no longer, more... More... One more of her."

Huang Lian was silent and said for a while: "Young Master, I'm afraid that after Miss Tang got married, you will feel sad and your body can't stand it."

Yang Diao Diao was about to sit up again.

Huang Lian hurriedly pressed him gently and coaxed him: "Lying down and talking, lying down and talking."

Yang Diao Diao lay down and said, "I... I... I'm not dead, she... she... she doesn't want to get married!"

Huang Lian was speechless again.

Gong Yang Diao Diao said, "You... you... you... you... you... you're useless. I'm still waiting for her to give it to me... you cry for the grave. She hurts my heart, and I... I... I hurt her heart too." After saying that, he smiled happily.

Huang Lian felt so distressed when she thought that Yang Diao Diao was so young but she was facing death too early. He took a deep breath and said, "Young Master wants Miss Tang, and you must see if Miss Tang has this heart. I did not send a letter to the lady and say that she had found the young master. If she came, it means that she still cared about the young master. If she didn't come, the young master would also calm down."

Yang Diao Diao's eyes trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything, but opened his mouth: "Ah."

Huang Lian knew that he was stubborn and would not give up easily once he had thoughts. Gong Yang Diao Diao's temperament was exactly the same as the old owner. The old owner's infatuation with his wife can be seen by the sun and the moon. Alas...

Huang Lian picked up the bowl, scooped a bite of the steaming sweet porridge with a spoon, and fed it to Gong Yang Diaochi.

Yang Diao Diao is so obedient that he looks like a little cat. He even looks weak when he sounds like a meow, but he still insists on opening his mouth and swallowing the sweet porridge one by one. Although he is in poor health, has a bad face, and has a bad temper, he also needs to eat and try to make himself beautiful.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Yang Diao Diao rinsed his mouth again, and then he continued to lie on the bed and lift the corpse.

Huang Lian said: "Young master, let's sleep for a while."

Gong Yang Diao Diao said: "Change me... change into a better-looking robe."

Huang Lian felt sad and replied: "No."

In the small building for three days, flowers were falling, Meng Tianqing sat in the study room, with a foot-high account book piled up on his left hand, and his fingers were flying with the crackling sound of abacus beads. There was no smile on his pleasing little face, only rigor and seriousness were left.

When the last account was settled, he closed the book and threw away the pen, like a flexible monkey, jumped out of the window and jumped directly to the tree.

Under the tree, Meng Shuilan was cooking tea. When he heard the movement, he said without saying anything, "Did you figure it out?"

Meng Tianqing leaned over and said, "The account in Luzhou is indeed watery, and the difference is 34,750 taels. Meng Shuilan, you have to go and have a look."

Meng Shuilan said: "This task is left to you."

Meng Tianqing jumped and shuttled through the trees, and said, "I don't have time."

Meng Shuilan looked up at Meng Tianqing and said, "Catch back the silver and give you half."

Meng Tianqing stopped, turned his head and looked at Meng Shuilan, and asked, "Serious?"

Meng Shuilan nodded and said, "It's extremely serious."

Meng Tianqing thought for a moment and said, "A man is a real man, he will do something and not do anything. Brother, go and chase the money, I will chase your brother and sister back." Before he finished speaking, the person had already run away far away.

Meng Shuilan narrowed her eyes and looked at Meng Tianqing until he disappeared, then she sneered and said, "The little devil is difficult to deal with."

Mrs. Ru walked out of the room and came to Meng Shuilan. She was a first-class beauty. After marrying the second prince, she applied rouge on her face all day long and tried to carve herself into the most suitable appearance. However, she did not know that such a dress would make her look old, and it would be better to be fresh and beautiful without applying makeup.

Now, she cleansed her hair and although she was not as beautiful as before, she was not as beautiful as before, but because of her discomfort, she felt a unique kind of tenderness that was pitying.

Mrs. Ru walked to Meng Shuilan and said, "In the past, my senior brother liked to steal the master's wine the most. Why don't you leave tea now?"

Meng Shuilan's subordinate kept cooking tea and said, "I am old and I prefer harmonious things. I can only discourage such strong things."

Mrs. Ru shook her head and smiled, sat opposite Meng Shuilan, and said, "If you say that you are old, a woman is the real yellow flower of yesterday. Senior brother must not use old words to talk about things."

Meng Shuilan poured the tea cup with hot water, poured half a cup of tea for Mrs. Ru, and said, "Try it."

Mrs. Ru stretched out her hand, but she hurt her wound, frowned slightly, and let out a muffled groan.

Meng Shuilan looked up at Mrs. Ru.

Mrs. Ru smiled faintly and said, "I have been used to these pains for a long time. I was once greedy for wealth and glamor, so I had to withstand these."

Meng Shuilan did not answer Mrs. Ru's words, picked up a cup of fragrant tea, sniffed it, and said, "The Second Prince has left Qiucheng."

Mrs. Ru was slightly stunned.

Meng Shuilan sipped a sip of tea and said, "Mrs. Ru encountered a robber on the road, but she died and could not see the body."

Mrs. Ru's eyes trembled, she looked at Meng Shuilan, smiled suddenly, and said, "Mrs. Ru is dead, and she used to be with the wind. Now, Xiao Ru'er is just for her own life, and she is free and easy." She picked up the tea cup and said, "Use tea instead of wine, and toast her senior brother with a cup."

Meng Shuilan smiled, drank with Xiao Ru'er, and slowly stood up.

Xiao Ru'er asked: "Senior brother, are you?"

Meng Shuilan sat in the soft sedan chair without explaining, but just left a sentence: "You're going to have a life."
Chapter completed!