Chapter 003 (3)

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"Eunuch Yan, where are you taking Amei to?" Jiang Tu and Lian Xiu were waiting outside. Seeing Meilin holding the bundle, they couldn't help but ask.

Qing Yan raised her chin high, without even glancing at the two of them from the corner of his eyes, and said calmly: "No one taught you when you entered the mansion. It's best not to ask questions that you shouldn't ask." As he spoke, he had already walked to the courtyard gate.

The two women were choked and could only look at Mei Lin helplessly. Meilin shook her head slightly, saying that she didn't know either. Qing yan had already started urging her, so she had to take two steps to keep up.

There were no words all the way. Just as they were approaching the place, Qing Yan finally spoke.

"No matter what happens, never forget your duty as a slave."

The duty of a slave...

Mei Lin was startled for a moment, but then she immediately realized that he was trying to impress her, so she responded with respect, and her gratitude to him in her heart couldn't help but increase by two points.

In fact, the person who is close to the ink is the darkest. Qing Yan can be the closest person to Murong Jinghe, and of course he is not a good person. He can say such a thing to a woman of low status, which is considered an exception. The abnormal sensitivity developed from the deep inferiority complex caused by his flaws has never been able to detect the contempt that ordinary people hide beneath awe from Mei Lin. If it were anyone else, probably he wouldn't even bother to say a word.

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Qing Yan led the people to the north third floor of Danyue Pavilion. After reporting, he went to do other things. Mei Lin walked in alone.

Danyue Pavilion looks like a simple and heavy three-story wooden building from the outside. Once inside, you realize that it is composed of four wooden buildings that are connected to each other, with a medium-sized patio in the middle. Only the north building has three floors, and the southeast and west buildings have two floors. The entire second floor of the south building is paved with red tassels and hung with golden tassels, turning it into a stage. In this way, you don't have to guess what the other three sides are used for.

At this time, an unknown play was being performed in the South Tower. A man in green waving his sleeves sang babblingly, making people drowsy in the afternoon autumn sun.

The third floor of the North Building is also an entire floor, covered with thick and gorgeous tapestry carpets. There is no furniture, and only layers of lake green tulle embroidered wefts create a hazy sense of space. Some soft cushions are randomly thrown on the ground, bottles of autumn wine are looming behind the yarn weft, and the incense of the stove is curling up, steaming the cool autumn air.

Murong Jinghe leaned on the soft cushions, with one hand on the carved wooden railing and a glass of wine in the other hand. His eyes crossed the roof of the south building and landed on the blue lake not far away. The lake was rippling, the mountains were covered with green, and the blue sky was vast. He narrowed his eyes slightly intoxicated. The sun shone on his body without any obstruction, and the warm temperature made his face look better. Beside him, Ah Dai sat with her legs crossed, holding a small fiery red mink in her arms. Some distance away from them, Makino Luomei was standing with a folding fan in her hand, dressed in blue and Confucian clothes, with a square scarf on her head, leaning on the railing and holding her hands behind her back.

Meilin hesitated for a moment, then took off her shoes and stepped onto the brocade carpet, her skirt hanging down, covering her plain socks.

"My slave, I wish to greet you, Your Majesty." She saluted from a distance but did not go inside.

This sound immediately attracted the attention of three people. Makino Luomei unconsciously knocked the folding fan in her hand on the railing in front of her, her beautiful eyes shining with interest. Although the movement was slight, it was still caught by Murong Jinghe. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, forming an unknown smile, and then he turned to Mei Lin.

"Come this way." He ordered.

Mei Lin was very reluctant. Maybe Ah Dai wouldn't do any harm, but the other two people were enough to make her feel in danger. She has not forgotten what happened last time. If it had been another person, she would have been reincarnated into another reincarnation by now. However, this level of understanding did not make her refuse the order of King Jingbei.

Suppressing the helpless emotions in her heart, she walked in slowly with her head lowered, and when she raised her face again, there was a gentle smile on it.

Murong Jinghe looked at her carefully and felt that she looked familiar, but she couldn't remember any more. Then he looked at Makino Luomei and said, "She's here. Just tell her whatever you want her to do."

Mei Lin was slightly stunned, looking blankly at Makino Luomei, who was wearing male makeup but looking more and more delicate, and secretly wondered what she wanted to do with her. Even if you eat it, you shouldn't eat it on yourself.

Then she saw Makino Luomei's lips curled up slightly, and she suddenly used her fan as a knife to slash at Mei Lin's neck. She was extremely fast and struck suddenly without giving anyone any chance to think. If it were Mei Lin in the past, she would have relied on the instinct of a martial artist to dodge or directly attack, but now until she withdrew her fan, Mei Lin was still standing there in confusion, unaware that she was walking in front of the gate of hell.

In fact, Mei Lin didn't know that even her martial arts skills were gone, but her eyesight was still there, it’s just she’s too slow, and the opponent had stopped before she could make any move, so she had to pretend to be stupid. However, she felt greatly uneasy, worried that her identity might be suspected.

Just when she was feeling anxious, Makino Luomei opened her fan and walked out while shaking it.

"I took her away." This was said to Murong Jinghe, but the person who spoke did not even look at him.

Mei Lin hesitated, not knowing whether to follow or not. She even said that she still didn't understand what was going on.

"What are you doing in a daze? Follow me!" When she noticed that the person was not following up, Makino Luomei turned around and drank in displeased.

Meilin felt cold sweat starting to flow down her back, and couldn't help but look at Murong Jinghe, hoping that he could give her a clear instruction.

Fortunately, this time Murong Jinghe did not fall into deep thought for a long time like usual. When he received Mei Lin's questioning eyes, he couldn't help but smile, and suddenly reached out to hold one of her ankles hidden under her skirt, and put it into his arms. Pull away. Mei Lin was unsteady on her feet, staggered a few times and was about to fall, but he caught her.

"I can't let you take her away." He finally said, the hand still holding the wine glass went around the back of Mei Lin's neck, and poured the remaining half of the glass of wine into her mouth.

When he raised his head after doing this, he met Makino Luomei's beautiful eyes burning with dangerous anger.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!" Obviously, she felt that she was being played.

Murong Jinghe knew her very well and was not intimidated by such anger. Instead, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the woman's eyebrows. Then he suddenly discovered that there was a small vermilion mole on the corner of her eyebrows. The hair on the inner temples of her arms slid down and was completely exposed, looking extremely cute under the sunlight. He was momentarily distracted by this discovery, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it lovingly.

"Murong Jinghe!" Makino Luomei's gnashing voice sounded on the empty third floor, and seemed unusually stiff and angry against the soft and charming Tsing Yi's singing voice coming from the opposite side.

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