"I'll go and say something to Jiuli and ask him to bring the vegetarian porridge that Mr. Duanmu ordered."

Mei Shuying looked at Yingli after hearing this: "Su Porridge?"

Duanmu said: "The main toxicity and miasma prescription is clear, so you should eat lighter."

Mei Shuying paused for a moment, then frowned: "I'm not hungry."

The woman Ning Sheng: "It's Duanmu who is hungry."

Everyone in the house was stunned.

After a while, Yingli suddenly sang: "No wonder the sir told two bowls of vegetarian porridge." After saying that, he woke up and said: "I'm neglecting sir! Yingli will now serve the porridge."

Duanmu nodded slightly.

Mei Shuying suddenly burst into laughter.

The door opened and closed, and Yingli couldn't help but smile in the moment when she came out of the door. The next moment she blamed herself: "How can you still laugh like this? You should be ashamed of yourself." Yan coughed and left with a solemn face.

Mei Shuying smiled for a while, looked at the woman beside her, thought about it, and then smiled again.

After that, he laughed more and more frivolously, without any scruples.

Duanmu Jiexian frowned slightly between his eyebrows, and raised his eyes and felt confused: "Why is the Lord of the Pavilion laughing?"

Mei Shuying smiled again, her eyebrows and eyes bent, and her hands holding her waist were slightly forceful, holding the woman closer, and then said slowly without rushing: "The Lord of the Pavilion, if he likes to smile, he will smile. Then he will send Master Duanmu to the chair in front of the table and wait for the meal?"

Duanmu Jiexian lowered her eyes and said nothing, but her nodded.

Mei Shuying smiled leisurely, reached out to take the long clothes beside the bed, then hugged the woman horizontally and walked out of the screen slowly.

Two agarwood-carved plum blossoms next to the bathtub are in the cold screen, and the left and right are staggered.

The flowers on the screen are sparse and snowy, the plum branches are proud of the snow, sparse and cold. The sparse shadows of the plum blossoms are casually spread on their shoulders, embroidered with a long snow-colored dress with ink splashing plum blossoms.

The woman's clear and winding white snow and plum skirt was also very suitable for her.

They are both slightly wet and lightly dispersed, but the man smiles without saying a word, while the woman frowns and feels angry.

When the wind blows by, the candlelight in the house sways lightly, and the plum blossoms lower their eyebrows and look at the person in their arms. At that moment, the snow-wall curled up in the chair and stretched her neck, as if she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

The shadows are separated.

Mei Shuying carried Duanmu Jiexian to the wide chair where Xue Wa'er was, and the fluffy fat ferret climbed onto the man's shoulder along Mei Shuying's arm.

The long tail was lingered, and I found a comfortable position to sleep.

Duanmumoto intended to let it sleep on his knees, and while sitting in the chair, he reached out to hug him, but felt that it was already far away. In the blink of an eye, Mei Shuying's left shoulder pillow was wrapped around.

Duanmu Jiexian frowned even more and murmured slightly: "Snow Waer is afraid of her senior brother, but she is close to the Pavilion Master several times."

Mei Shuying was displeased and was about to reach out to chase it down. When she heard the sound, her fingers stopped and raised her eyebrows coldly: "Does this little thing like Mo Ran?"

Duanmu said, "What do you mean by the Pavilion Master? Do you have a grudge with the Pavilion Master?"

A cold light flashed in Mei Shuying's eyes and sneered coldly: "There is no hatred, it's just that the truth is different and they don't plan to each other."

Duanmu Jiexian lowered his eyes slightly and said lightly: "The senior brother is gentle and never complains about others. The Pavilion Master thinks he has misunderstandings about him."

"Ha." Mei Shuying quietly brushed her clothes and sat down, and knocked her fingers heavily on the mahogany round table in front of her. He said coldly: "Duanmu Jiexian, why do you believe him so much?"

Duanmuyi was stunned.

"I am not good at speaking well, so I have never been worthy of your trust, right?"

The woman was stunned again: "Duanmu has no intention."

"Then I will tell you." Mei Shuying frowned between her eyebrows and said coldly: "Mo Ran and me, you can only believe me!"

Duanmu Ningsheng.

When Mei Shuying saw that she was silent, a sudden resentment suddenly rose from her face. She suddenly blew her clothes and stood coldly with her hands behind her back.

I don't know how long it took, but he said, "If you believe me, you will be careful of him."

Duanmu Jiexian couldn't help but shake slightly.

Still silent.

The plum blossom shadow drooped his eyes and calmed for a while, his face was cold and thin.

"The Ru Yan family's family extermination case back then, Le Zheng Wushang, Shen Tu Xiao, Gongshuming, Qing'e She Fu Lao, the Goddess Sage, and your senior brother Mo Ran, all have unknown whereabouts. The clue I got from Shi Yingxue was a broken arrow. It has been confirmed that it was a blood crossbow arrow from the Yu family of Poison Castle."

Duanmu was sober when he heard this, and he kept silent: "The owner of the Pavilion went to Lingnan for this case, causing his body to be infected with poisonous miasma."

Mei Shuying suddenly calmed down, pursing her lips gently, and silent.

"Is the Pavilion Master a cicada Yun Xiao's life experience?"

Mei Shuying turned her back to her and nodded.

"Duanmu Dai's disciples thanked the Pavilion Master."

Mei Shuying said coldly: "No, I'm not investigating this case for him."

Duanmu said in a voice: "If it is righteous for the world, Duanmu should thank Duanmu, who died in vain, and Xiao'er, as a descendant of Ruyan, should also thank him."

Mei Shuying hummed coldly and said with some meaning: "If the person who saved him back then was not the leader of Duanmu, Yun Xiao would not be able to live today."

Duanmu Jiexian turned silent.

"You already know the identities of the Beggars' Sect and Guo Xiaoyu. This time Mo Ran was imprisoned is the result of my Jingyun Pavilion and Ying."

Duanmu sighed slightly: "Duanmu felt faintly in his heart, and heard that the elder of Beitang died because of this, he asked the Lord of the Pavilion to mourn him."

Mei Shuying suddenly closed her eyes, her face turned pale, and her eye feathers trembled slightly. She kept silent for a long time.

The snow-wai, curled up on her shoulders, suddenly looked up at him.

The voice was cold and he said again: "The dead Yu family in the Dubao Castle and the Ruyan family in the Cinema City should be involved."

Duanmu Jiexian's face was slightly condensed.

The candlelight shook, and Mei Shuying slowly walked back to Duanmu Jiexian's side, brushed her long clothes coldly, and sat down again.

"Whether you believe it or not, I will investigate all the things in it, and you can think that you have never heard of it."

Duanmu Jiexian turned his eyes and looked at Mei Shuying's direction, and then whispered: "The Lord of the Pavilion is troubled." After a pause, she said: "Take care."

The pale color on Mei Shuying's face had not faded yet. He glanced at her as if she was cold and leisurely when she heard this, and said, "Is these three words the sect leader worried about my safety?"

Duanmu Jiexian's eyebrows were indifferent, but he responded with a slight nod. "Yes."

The plum blossom shadows were stunned.

Looking at her sideways, I forgot to say anything.

When the door went down, the door sounded lightly, and the double glasses came and they came.

Mei Shuying suddenly closed her eyes.

Jiuli brought the porridge cup to the round table in front of the two of them. It was roasted with charcoal fire under it, and it would not turn cold after a long time of warmth.

Yingli put two small white porcelain bowls and served two bowls of vegetarian porridge to Duanmu Jiexian and Mei Shuying. "Young Master, Mr. Duanmu, please use it."

Mei Shuying reached out to pick up the small bowl.

Shuangli knew that he didn't like others watching the meal, so she retreated outside the door.

Mei Shuying tasted it, frowned between her eyebrows, took tea and rinsed her mouth.

Duanmu Jiexian picked up a small bowl, raised a spoon and wanted to eat it. He heard the sound: "Don't the Pavilion Master like to eat porridge?"

Mei Shuying frowned and said, "There is some pain in her tongue, it seems to be hurt, maybe it's burning."

Duanmu nodded and was holding up the spoon, but he seemed to remember something, his expression was stagnant, and the spoon in his hand seemed to slip off inadvertently.

Mei Shuying quickly caught the white porcelain spoon that the woman had dropped with her eyes and frowned slightly between her eyebrows: "Do you have any injuries in your hands?"

Before Duanmu could respond, he had already pulled his palm to look at it.

The woman's expression suddenly became a little strange and she was eager to pull her back.

Mei Shuying saw that it was fine and let go. "Did you just feed your disciples on weekdays and never hold the bowl and chopsticks yourself?"

After saying that, he looked at the woman's empty eyes, and the plum blossoms were slightly calmer. "I am not thinking well."

The next carving path took the small bowl from the woman's hand and scooped the spoon and fed it to the woman: "Open your mouth."

Duanmu was shocked and looked stunned. He turned around and retreated.

Mei Shuying frowned slightly between her eyebrows, put down the bowl and held her shoulder, and said unhappyly: "It's not Ele. What are you hiding from?"

A strange color appeared on Duanmu Jiexian's face, with a slightly lowered look and said in a shallow voice: "Dunmu can do it by himself."

"So what if I drop the spoon again? I am willing to feed you, so why are you troubled?"

After saying that, he scooped the spoon and lifted it up again.

Duanmu Jiexian hesitated for a long time and finally got to eat as he said.

It took a short while before I could finish eating the bowl of vegetarian porridge.

Mei Shuying poured tea and handed it to her.
To be continued...