Originally, there was only one junior in the Wu Qinghou Mansion, He Yunxiao. Without comparison among peers, He Yuanhao and Zhang Jingxian sometimes felt that He Yunxiao's performance was pretty good. They did not praise him directly, but they were very kind and kind.

Ever since Jiang Wuyou also moved into the Hou Mansion, He Yunxiao had been compared with his peers, and his behavior, which was quite good at first, immediately became very bad.

This also caused He Yuanhao to often dislike He Yunxiao.

He Yunxiao was also quite aggrieved. He had to be targeted for no reason even though he had done nothing.

It's simply too difficult.

After lunch in trepidation, He Yunxiao sneaked directly to Jinxianyuan to find the antidote girl.

During the day, Kinken-in looks much normal. There is nothing special except that there are still few people.

He knocked on the door and was taken to the living room by the little maid.

After waiting for a while, the antidote came to attend the appointment.

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In the palace, Meng Qingqian was reading the book.

A subordinate came to report: "Your Highness, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry wishes to see you. Please move forward to discuss the matter."

When Meng Qingqian heard that Yang Xingguang was here, he knew that he was probably here for Yang Zhe's business.

"Let him wait. I want to read the book."

"Yes." His subordinates resigned.

After a while, another subordinate came to report: "Your Highness, He Yunxiao is at Jinxian Courtyard."

Meng Qingqian threw the booklet on the table with a "pop" sound. What booklet are you looking at? No more!

"Prepare the car, I want to go to Jinxian Temple."

Two quarters of an hour later, Meng Qingqian appeared in the waiting room of Jinxianyuan on time.

She rushed into the room and shouted directly: "He Yunxiao!"

He Yunxiao: "Ah?"

"Ah what? You!" Meng Qingqian was about to say it, but when she saw that there were still maids waiting around, she said: "Everyone, go down."

After dismissing the maid, Meng Qingqian said: "He Yunxiao, you don't keep your word! You actually told Li Jin about the handkerchief!"

He Yunxiao argued: "I mentioned the word 'handkerchief' to him without telling him. What's more, with Li Jin's IQ, even if I told him straightforwardly, he wouldn't understand."

"It's you!" He Yunxiao started to bite Li Qingmeng, "Did you tell Li Gongqin that I redeemed Jiang Wuyou's life?"

Meng Qingqian, dressed in men's clothing, sat opposite He Yunxiao, holding up the rich land with his hands folded across his chest, "He Yunxiao, don't take yourself too seriously. Even if my Li family has arrangements in Yin Jing, it's impossible.

Waste of energy on you."

He Yunxiao doesn't believe in the antidote nonsense at all. I'm not important. I'm not important. Why don't you let me go free and give me the bell of the Soul-Eating Pill?

He Yunxiao stretched out his hand to Li Qingmeng, "Okay, since I am dispensable. Then give me the bell."

Meng Qingqian didn't hesitate at all, "No!"

He Yunxiao sneered. Women are all like this. She says "no" with her mouth, but her body can't be more honest. The antidote is "You're not important". If I really ask her to check her own bell, she refuses to give it.

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"I have already taught Li Jin a lesson, and I will let you go this time. From now on, don't let me hear the word 'handkerchief' again. Otherwise, don't blame me for ringing the bell." Meng Qingqian said.

He Yunxiao was not surprised at all that Li Jin was taught a lesson. However, in the palace, He Yunxiao did not expect that the antidote could go beyond Meng Qingqian and teach Li Jin personally.

Meng Qingqian is an out-and-out patient with power anxiety, which can be seen from the heavily guarded Changhe Palace. Li Qingmeng dared to exercise power beyond Meng Qingqian, which only shows that the relationship between the two of them is very unusual. Meng

Qing Qian has great faith in the antidote.

He Yunxiao said with a serious face: "Miss Li, I want to ask you something, and I hope you will tell the truth."

Meng Qingqian thought that He Yunxiao had figured it out and didn't dare to touch the handkerchief anymore, so she smiled and said, "You tell me."

"What is your relationship with Meng Qingqian?" He Yunxiao asked.

Meng Qingqian's pupils suddenly dilated because of these words. For a moment, his whole mind was empty and he could not think of any problems.

Does He Yunxiao know that "Li Qingmeng" is actually me?

What to do? What to do? What to do? What to do?…

Where is the bell? Found it. At this point, I have no choice but to kill him to silence him... No, calm down, kill He Yunxiao and force Wu Qinghou to rebel. The Meng family is in danger... Don't kill him? Don't kill him.

After the palace, how can one still have the dignity to live in this world...

"Miss Li?" He Yunxiao looked at the antidote with a strange expression and couldn't help but ask.

The way Antidote looks now is so strange. His face turns white and turns red, as if he has been given a set of ice and fire packages.

"Miss Li, are you okay? Do you want to invite the imperial doctor?"

Meng Qingqian pretended to be calm, but she couldn't calm down at all. Because of the emotional explosion caused by social death, her whole body had problems. Her lips were thirsty, her muscles were numb, her whole body was stiff, she had difficulty breathing, her thighs were tightly pressed together, and she had a strong urge to urinate.

It was so intense that the little toes on her feet were always curled back, wanting to dig out three rooms and one living room.

"I...it's okay."

He Yunxiao looked at the antidote, and the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became.

"Miss Li, let me help you find a doctor."

Meng Qingqian's body and will were on the verge of collapse. She gritted her teeth with all her last strength and said, "I'm not from the palace, so I don't need a doctor."

He Yunxiao said: "You are Meng Qingqian's confidant, and your relationship seems to be very unusual. What's the point of using your privileges to hire an imperial doctor?"

Meng Qingqian:???

Am I Meng Qingqian's confidant?

When Meng Qingqian heard He Yunxiao's words, she instantly realized that he had not discovered her identity at all.

The fatal social crisis was lifted, a good attitude gradually returned, and Meng Qingqian's overall discomfort subsided like a tide.

She was taking in big gulps of air at this moment, like a drowning person regaining her breath.

"Miss Li?" He Yunxiao asked tentatively.

Although the various physical discomforts subsided, the urge to urinate did not disappear.

Meng Qingqian clamped her legs and faced He Yunxiao with a normal expression.

"No need to call a doctor. I'm fine."

"Is everything okay?" He Yunxiao asked.

Meng Qingqian subconsciously exerted force on her legs and repeated: "It's okay."

He Yunxiao nodded and continued his question: "What is your relationship with Meng Qingqian?"

When He Yunxiao asked this question again, Meng Qingqian didn't panic. This "relationship" was not that "relationship".

"Whatever you want to ask, just say it." She said.

He Yunxiao nodded and said: "This matter is related to the fate of Qi State, but I can't tell you easily. There is a prerequisite. You and Meng Qingqian must have a close relationship. You can even make a promise for her temporarily."

Meng Qingqian's pretty face showed neither joy nor sadness: "Okay. Xiaoyue and I have the same childhood sweetheart, and we can make the decision for her. Just say it."

He Yunxiao cleared his throat, left his seat and walked to Li Qingmeng, lying next to her ear.

The man's breath blew on her face, making Meng Qingqian's face itchy. This feeling invisibly aggravated her physical sensation.
Chapter completed!