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    Today's Mei'er is wearing a light pink skirt and gown, with tulle lining her chest, and a face as white and tender as jade, which is very charming.  Seeing Ye Zixu signaling the young traveler to take the child out of the Accord, Meier also wanted to turn around and leave, but Ye Zixu grabbed him.  Mei'er blushed, and stammered out: Shi, Shizi, Lord.  .  .  .  .  .

    "Why are so many people sticking to you? Come, come, come, let me check, is there any fish float glue on you?" Ye Zixu said, stroking and hugging Meier.

    "My lord, how can I, my lord will bully my family." Mei'er said softly.

    Ye Zixu kissed and kissed again, and said: "Bullying you, I like to cling to you more. Tell me, in the scene just now, if the child was replaced by our child, wouldn't it be interesting?"

    "Shizi, you like children." Meier said softly.

    "If you have a baby with this king, you will know whether this king likes it or not." Ye Zixu teased.

    Mei'er looked at Ye Zixu with sad eyes, and sighed, "I always feel that I have nothing to do with the son, and the day when the son chooses a concubine is coming. These days, it is better to cultivate one's morality  With that said, Meier wanted to break free from Ye Zixu's shackles, but Ye Zixu hugged her even tighter.  That Meier just stood there stiffly, motionless.

    Ye Zixu was very sad. He put his arms around Nangong Mei, kissed and kissed again, and said, "Nonsense, why is there no relationship? Didn't you say that we can't separate? Why is there no relationship? Why don't you have any confidence in this king?  "

    After all, Nangong Mei still shed tears. She suddenly changed the subject and said, "My lord, how is the Yin Mansion?"

    "Yes, this king was about to tell you about this. The person who assassinated Yiyi was also a child of seven or eight years old. He was about to interrogate the child, but when it was too late, the child suddenly bit his tongue and committed suicide. It is impossible to interrogate the murderer.  The Lord's behind-the-scenes messenger!" Ye Zixu said.

    "Did the son see it with his own eyes?" Meier asked.

    "By the time the king rushed away, the Great Taibao and Yixin had already gone to the Yin residence. All this was said by Mr. Yin. The king only saw the result - the child was dead, with the tongue in his mouth  " As Ye Zixu was talking, seeing that Meier's mood had calmed down a lot, he took Meier's hand and continued, "Afterwards, this king thought about it, and the father and king will be investigated by the Taibao. It is inconvenient for this king to understand  I wanted to intervene, and then I thought about coming back."

    Nangong Mei looked at Ye Zixu's serious face, and the words Wanwan said kept coming out of her mind: They are too ruthless, and they will not allow female slaves to turn over.  .  .  .  .  .  She looked at Ye Zixu with no warmth, and said coldly: "A female slave is tortured to death and no one cares about it. It is right to be beaten to death by the master; now the daughter of the Yin family is assassinated, but she has to trouble the two empires."  All the high-ranking figures have gone, after all, it¡¯s a lucky fate.¡±

    "You? What do you mean?" Ye Zixu said angrily.

    "If Ms. Yin succeeded in the past, and the one who died was the servant, what would happen to the elder son? The you and me now are just out of that accident, everything is just a coincidence!" Meier said.

    Ye Zixu had a gloomy expression on his face, and said displeasedly: "I have read a lot, and my head is not only thinking about what has happened, but also about what hasn't happened. You are worthy of being a young master!"

    Mei'er smiled, and said softly: "Thank you for your compliment!"

    "I want to hear from you about today's matter, what's the matter with this child?" Ye Zixu asked suddenly.

    Mei'er thought for a while and said: "I thought the house was boring, so I stopped outside the door for a while. When I was looking up at the sky, I saw a group of children being chased by a group of people. This group should be the shadow of the king.  Wei! I don¡¯t know exactly why they hunted down this group of children. One of these children seemed to be alive. He grabbed the foot of the slave family and asked for help, and the slave family discussed with the younger brother to save the child.¡±

    Ye Zixu glanced at Meier, and said displeasedly: "Little brother? Why do you call others so close, but you call me the king so bluntly? No wonder that child wants to cling to you. You are so sloppy."

    Mei'er was confused, and asked with a blushing face, "Tai Na what?"

    "Hooking people!" Ye Zixu pinched Nangong Mei's chin vigorously, rubbed his nose against Meier's nose, and then simply kissed her.  .  .  .  .  .  He continued: "Beyond accidents, by chance? Why does this king think that the meeting between you and me is the arrangement of heaven."

    Mei'er blushed, panting and said: "God has arranged too many things, not only to arrange for you and me to meet, but also to arrange for the eldest son to miss the arrow, and to arrange for the slave family to escape, and then continue to arrange for the elder son and the slave family to meet each other."  We meet again. My son, what do you think will be arranged by the heavens? My son chooses the concubine, and the slave family continues to flee? Or the slave family returns to Nangong Mansion and lives a life of peace from the world"

    ?He said: Lord Shizi.  Ye Zixu nodded, and was taken by the steward of the Hou Ye's mansion to the bedroom of Situ Ling, the white-clothed Lord Hou.  When he opened the door and entered, he saw that Lord Hou was lying quietly on the couch, his once evil charm, madness, and aristocratic aura had not diminished in the slightest.  There was a six or seven-year-old boy by his side. When he saw the elder son, he immediately got up and knelt down and said, "Chu'er has seen the elder son."

    This boy is the child of Master Hou and Chu Chu, named Situ Zichu!  Although this child is only six or seven years old, he has perfectly inherited the beauty of Lord Hou Situ Ling, but he is very humble, not as arrogant as Lord Hou, nor as indifferent as Chu Chu, but he is quite similar to Nangong.  Mei is generally so humble.  That night Zixu fell in love with Zichu when he saw him, and said softly, "You're already this old, you're such a good boy."

    Looking at Zichu, Ye Zixu suddenly thought of Meier: If you and I had such a child, it would be great, why have you been silent?
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