[ BL MTL] The Golden House Cangjiao [Through the Book]

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Chapter 11 The Secret Medicine

The night is dark and the evening wind is cool. This room is small and dilapidated, with air leaks from all sides, and the sound insulation is extremely poor. After drunk, obscene language can be heard endlessly.

It is hard to imagine that Akino has lived here for ten years.

Zhou Zhaoqing turned a deaf ear to it, and became serious when he talked about important matters. He whispered: "The shopkeeper asked me to bring you a message, saying that the queen mother has a grandnephew who has already sailed to Jinling by boat, and will arrive at Wangjing soon. Yes."

Ming Ye responded, put down the "Jade Candle Collection" in his hand, stood up and turned the wick, and the flame suddenly brightened.

Zhou Zhaoqing thought about it and said: "If there is no accident, he is here this time, it is for the eldest princess."

A pair of cousins ​​of the right age came from thousands of miles with gifts, and one can guess why.

Akeno flipped through the pages of the book, and didn't seem to take his words to heart.

Zhou Zhaoqing took out a thread-bound brochure, a very thin one, and handed it to the table: "The shopkeeper is in a hurry to find out about that person's family history, and he is still looking into it, so let's just read it, my lord." Ming Ye didn't take it, so he put the things in

the That.

Zhou Zhaoqing teased, "The young master has been by that eldest princess's side for many years, are you just waiting for this day?" The shopkeeper always only gives an order when he speaks and does things, and does

not explain the reason, and Zhou Zhaoqing guesses everything else.

Ming Ye paused, raised his eyes to glance at Zhou Zhaoqing, and said noncommittally: "Speak carefully."

His fingertips were pressed against the edge of the page, the fingers were long and slender, and the knuckles were not protruding, only the palm was covered with a thin layer of calluses.

It's hard to imagine that this is a hand that holds a knife all year round.

Zhou Zhaoqing is in his twenties, and has been with the shopkeeper for six or seven years. But it was only in the past one or two years that he won his trust and came into contact with this Mr. Ming Ye.

I heard that Akino's knife is very good.

But when he entered the palace at the age of sixteen, all the calluses on his hands disappeared, and there were only some traces of practicing martial arts since childhood, no one doubted it. His identity is true. He was adopted after being abandoned since he was a child. Even if he checks again, he can't find any mistakes, because Old Man Sun is not theirs. He just lost his youngest son and refused to accept his fate. He picked up a child on the way to inherit the family professional alcoholic.

And Ming Ye entered the palace to be seen by the eldest princess. If his guess is correct, Ming Ye can really replace the son-in-law of the eldest princess, regardless of whether it is true or not, then the deal will be done, and the sky will be full of wealth and honor, and it will be at your fingertips.

But this cannot be said.

Zhou Zhaoqing smiled: "My lord is joking, but it's just a little nonsense."

Ming Ye raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zhaoqing, and reached out to take the booklet.