As a little white lotus, Sheng Minglin couldn't be more familiar with his father's expression. He laughed in his heart and stood up and followed him out.
Left Prince Duan and Princess Duan smiled dumbly.
Families like their children have a lot of experience. No matter who is taken out, there must be effective people around them to watch them, so of course they are relieved, but Sheng Minglin himself is worried and insists on going to see them, and Prince Duan will not give it to him.
He explained that the brat had never asked him anyway, right?
Anyway, Sheng Minglin just followed him out like this.
Humph, finally climbed to the top of the mountain, but found that the few Changsui around Prince Duan were also following him, not far away or near, looking at the posture of the dragon and tiger, they should be all practitioners.
son.
How can I say that Prince Duan is still reliable? This is a... even if the Seventh Prince suddenly goes crazy and goes crazy, he can save Zhuzhu.
Sheng Minglin breathed a little relieved and looked at it from a distance for a while.
Maybe it's because Zhuzhu is so easy to catch and cannot catch up with others, so they have to put their hands on each game, and they just think they are blind.
Dai Tuanzi only makes the back of his hands, and every time he wants to go out, he puts his hands behind his head in advance, making him very hard.
She was only a little taller, and the two of them saw it when they read it, so they cooperated with her to take the back. The Seventh Prince obviously didn't think much about it. They took the back of their hands, and everyone was on their backs, so they started a game again, and then he
He took action, so... he was blind in every game.
Although...but...what are these?
He is worthy of being Qihanhan, can't even tell?
Sheng Minglin shook his head and looked around again. There seemed to be no danger. He was surrounded by people guarding the mountain. He felt relieved. He found a tree to sit down and took out the book in his sleeve to read.
The book lover sank in as soon as he read the book and couldn't hear anything until he felt a pain on his elbow and something hit his arm.
Sheng Minglin was startled and looked up suddenly.
I looked at the dumplings first and saw a few people having fun. Then I turned back and looked at the top of my head. This was a poplar tree and it shouldn't be lost.
The next moment, someone said, "Minglin! Minglin!"
Sheng Minglin turned his head and saw Chen Qingyu hiding under the slope not far away and laughing at him.
Sheng Minglin frowned.
He had ordered his servants to give him twenty taels of silver a month, but it has only been more than ten days now. He has not sent the silver there and has not reported it there. It is probably nothing serious happened.
Chen Qingyu actually found this place?
Sheng Minglin thought to himself, and on the surface, he walked over calmly: "Why is my uncle here?"
Chen Qingyuhan said vaguely: "Didn't I play with a few friends by chance at the foot of the mountain? I heard that you are here, so I came to see you. It's been a long time since I saw you, Minglin, do you have the money in your hand? I
I really have no choice but to come to you..."
Sheng Minglin said in a deep voice: "I have no money. Uncle, if you are willing to go home and live without going out or seeing guests, I will naturally enjoy rice and rice to support you. But if you want to go bet, it will be ten thousand.
cannot."
Chen Qingyu glared: "You...I am your elder, don't worry about my nostalgia!"
"Okay," Sheng Minglin didn't care at all: "I don't care about you, don't come to me."
Chen Qingyu said angrily: "Okay, your wings are hard, and you turn your back on others!"
Sheng Minglin looked at him lightly without arguing.
Chen Qingyu's eyes were red with anger: "Believe it or not... I asked the people from the gambling house to ask you for debt!"
"Okay, are you here?" Sheng Minglin chuckled: "I don't know which gambling house is so capable that he dares to go to the Duan Palace to ask for debts."
Chen Qingyu cursed: "Little bastard, you really treat yourself as a dish when you enter the Duan Prince's Mansion. Do you think Duan Prince really treats you as your son? He doesn't know how disgusting you! When he sweeps you out, I see you still
How arrogant..."
What does this mean?
Sheng Minglin frowned and took a step forward.
The Seventh Prince not far away also heard the sound and walked over here: "Sheng Minglin, who is it? I seem to hear someone talking in a choking voice?"
His face said, "Is there a fight?"
Sheng Minglin quickly turned around and responded to him. When he turned back, Chen Qingyu had already rolled and crawled away.
The Seventh Prince came over quickly and looked at his back: "Who is this?"
Sheng Minglin said indifferently: "My uncle."
"Your uncle?" The seventh prince was puzzled: "Your uncle, why did he chase the dog... No, I mean, why did he run away?"
Sheng Minglin thought for a while and suddenly asked him: "Do you know what happened to me?"
The Seventh Prince shook his head: "I don't know, what's wrong with your family?"
"It's okay," Sheng Minglin shook his head: "Zhuzhu called you, go quickly."
The seventh prince frowned: "Children are troublesome," while running over quickly: "Okay, stop calling! Come on!"
Sheng Minglin didn't notice it, and Prince Duan's Changsui looked here not far away.
He frowned and integrated information in his heart.
Princess Duan said that his grandfather was once the teacher of Emperor Mingxi.
However, since he lived with his grandfather, Emperor Xi of Ming had never sent anyone, and Prince Duan had never sent anyone.
On weekdays, even if his grandfather's birthday is on, he has only met his grandfather's apprentice twice. His grandfather did not introduce them to him, nor did he talk to them, and he did not leave any food. Almost no one came on weekdays, and they were their grandchildren.
The two depend on each other for their own lives.
Something must have happened in the middle.
Did my grandfather make any great mistakes in court?
there,
Qi Hanhan finally realized something was wrong: "What the hell is going on? Why am I the only one who is blind?"
The milk dumpling was tired from running away, and his little face was blushing. A small bag ran away. While panting, he ran over to comfort him: "Qianguoguo, don't be angry, Zhuzhu will accompany you as a blind man.
.”
She held his hands with both hands and asked him to tie the black cloth to her face: "Juzhu is just blind."
"No," the seventh prince coughed, a little embarrassed, "I just think something is wrong, right? Is my luck so bad?"
The two companions read and smiled silly and did not answer.
The Seventh Prince sat down on the bluestone next to him and stretched his legs: "Forget it, it's so hot, bring some water."
The servant quickly handed over the water, and Zhuzhu sat directly on his legs, and even straightened his legs as he imitated him, and stepped on his feet: "Zhuzhu also drinks water."
The seventh prince moved away the cup in surprise: "No, why don't you treat yourself as an outsider so much? Did I let you sit?"
“Huh?”
I didn't understand the milk dumplings.
She ran so exhausted that she simply lay back and happened to meet him. Big eyes blinked in confusion: "Guanguo?"
My brother's eyes were so big. Tuanzi stretched out his little hand and touched his chin: "Qianguoguo, it looks so beautiful."
"What's so good, what's so good," the seventh prince muttered, his mouth curled upwards. Seeing that her little mouth was so sweet, he was embarrassed to lift her down. He said in anger: "What do you know, little brat! People can't
Do you know if you just look at your face? Your face cannot be eaten as a food! Besides, good-looking things may not be good things."