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Chapter 151 The Son

Chapter 151: Children

Today, Meng Yao's family is covered with clouds and is covered with pink and cream. She is a beauty herself, and now she looks like a fairy under this faint mist.

Red and crispy hands, tea is filled with fragrance! The spring scenery of the palace willows in the pavilion!

If it weren't for the hostile stance, how could Yang Xiao let go of such a good situation in front of him?

Although Meng Yao's family today revealed the whole story of fighting for the throne, Yang Xiao knew that she must have hidden something she didn't know; although she showed deep affection for herself, Yang Xiao's vigilance towards her increased.

"Don't be wary of me!" Meng Yao sighed softly as if he was a worm in his stomach: "Although you are His Highness Changsun, I have never regarded you as an opponent! In the past, in the present, and in the future, will be!"

Although Yang Xiao was suspicious of Meng Yao's frankness, he had to ask.

"Do you think there is still a future?" Yang Xiao replied carefully, "Can Master Wang escape to Wangjiang Tower tonight? Do you still have a chance to succeed?"

Meng Yao handed over the soaked fragrant tea, but did not argue. He went back to the piano table and sat down. He rolled up his sleeves slightly, revealing his white lotus root arms, and then played them tinkling.

Yang Xiao took the teacup and took a sip. As soon as he put down the teacup, the familiar song sounded in his ears.

This is a song "Dance with the Lord". The song that I played the most was in the Meng Mansion Courtyard that day.

Although Yang Xiao didn't understand music, the meaning of this song was roughly clear. The sound and talisman all revealed a deep affection, and the deep affection seemed to bring him back to the lingering Meng Mansion courtyard in the past.

The tune played for a little while, and the tune that was originally like Kangzhuang Avenue suddenly became chaotic, with several notes unexpectedly falling out of tune.

The piano is like the voice of the heart!

Even Yang Xiao, who didn't know how to play, knew Meng Yao's chaotic mood at this moment.

"I advised Mr. Wang, but unfortunately he didn't listen!" Meng Yao couldn't play it any longer. She gently covered the strings of the piano and sighed indifferently at the night sky, "Your plan is simple and clear, but he has great martial arts skills and wants to regain the forty boxes of evidence-"

"Evidence?" Yang Xiao looked at her in confusion and couldn't help but respond.

Meng Yao returned to Yang Xiao and smiled bitterly: "Those forty boxes are not filled with silver, but they are also crucial things!"

"Where is the silver?" Yang Xiao was shocked. Unexpectedly, the silver that Chen Jian had been watching for all his efforts was finally transferred to Meng Yao's bag.

"If I say it, I'm afraid you will hate me for the rest of your life," Meng Yao sighed, "But if I don't say it, my love has become false. I just hope that you don't blame me or hate me!"

Meng Yao stopped and looked at Yang Xiao and continued, "Although you are the master of Qin Mansion, you don't understand Qin Mansion at all--"

"What's wrong with Guanqin Mansion?" Seeing her suddenly talking about Qin Mansion, Yang Xiao couldn't help but feel trembling! Could it be that the four million tax silver is related to Qin Mansion?

"Tomorrow, a batch of silk will be shipped to the Western Regions-"

After saying this, Yang Xiao understood. He remembered what Mu Gang said when he met Mu Gang at Erlipu Wharf this evening.

At that time, Mu Gang said that they had unloaded the goods twice today, one of which was the silk from Qin Mansion. Unexpectedly, Meng Yao's family secretly crossed Chencang again to exchange the silk from Qin Mansion.

"You are really a plan!" Yang Xiao sneered, "You and Chen Shuozhen tried every means to take down the Qin Mansion. It turns out that this is the intention. When the silver is transported out of the pass, you will rob you halfway. Will the silver return to your Shen family in this way?"

Listening to his sarcasm, Meng Yao's heart was as shattered as a knife. Since she saw Yang Xiao, her originally deserted heart had already moved. However, the current situation was so unstoppable that she could only let him ridicule it.

No one knows the current situation better than himself. King Long Yang Ji married all the beauties in the world but had nothing to do. Although he had no children, the old emperor still refused to depose the crown prince and establish a new crown prince. This is probably an important reason.

Sadly, my father tried his best to transfer himself to the Lu family and then married King Long to hope to make a comeback. Unexpectedly, the royal noble who was famous all over the world was a useless person.

Whenever I think of this, Meng Yao can't help but feel sorry for his own suffering.

For the dream of my father and for the sake of my brother's country, Meng Yao endured so much loneliness! Now that she met Yang Xiao, she seemed to be back to the flower girl with a rippling spring heart back then!

But now his infatuation is a sneer that is hurt to the bone. Thinking of this, Meng Yao's heart is even more heartbroken, and tears can no longer help but surge into his eyes.

"I know you look down on me!" Meng Yao cried, "I don't ask for anything else, I just want you to remember that there was such an me once, so I'm content!"

Seeing her tears falling from her pear blossoms, listening to her infatuated words, Yang Xiao couldn't help but feel deeply moved. He pondered for a while and sighed: "I know that since ancient times, we have to make a plan to usurp the throne, and blood flows into the river and corpses are everywhere! I can understand what you do from a hostile standpoint-"

Seeing him talking like this, Meng Yao was secretly happy, widened her tears and said tremblingly: "Really?"

Yang Xiao glanced at her, nodded and said, "But Qin Mansion has a close relationship with me after all. The four million tax silver is the fuse and a powder barrel. I can't watch Qin Mansion go ashes under the powder barrel!"

Meng Yao bit her red lips lightly and said, "What do you want?"

"Take me to find Qing'er quickly. I'm going to stop Qin Mansion from transporting silver tomorrow!" Yang Xiao said and stood up.

Just as Yang Xiao stood up, his head inexplicably dizzy! The Meng Yao family, who turned out to be as beautiful as a crabapple, seemed to have become countless people shaking in front of him.

Even if Yang Xiao is stupid, he knows that he has taken the words of Meng Yao. What a Meng Yao. You are playing the card of emotion while secretly attacking. You are acting from beginning to end. You are really ashamed to believe her so easily.

"Are you plotting against me?" Yang Xiao bit the tip of his tongue, and his mind was awake for a moment. He forced the gradually lost Lingzhi to Meng Yao, "You are so brilliant in your tongue--" Yang fell softly on the chair before he finished speaking.

Meng Yao's Yingying stood up, came to Yang Xiao, squatted down, touched the bright bald head with infinite affection, and murmured to herself: "If you hate me, hate me. I'm also for your own good. August 15th will be a great disaster. No one can escape it. Don't blame me for hating you. From now on, I will think of you silently!" Meng Yao's face was already full of tears at the end of her speech.

"Yang Lang, I have no choice!" Meng Yao gently stroked the tough and slightly black face, and gently whispered, "There is trust in each other's hatred, but the sea of ​​understanding is not deep." After saying that, his white little hands groped under the piano table.

After a while, a sound of a roulette rotating came from the ground of the pavilion.

“Hello————”

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene was displayed, and the entire pavilion slowly sank into the ground like a giant beast.

Besides, Yang Xiao, who was sleeping, seemed to have a very ridiculous dream.

In his dream, he seemed to have returned to the Meng Mansion courtyard in the outskirts of Changheng County. He was surrounded by his white body, his towering peaks, the flowing grass stream and the infatuated and sob sound, all of which made him passionate and unable to let go of love.

In his dream, he couldn't tell how many times he had been entangled with Meng Yao's family. He only knew that Meng Yao's family in his dream was constantly teasing him and asking for him.

After wave after wave, it seemed like it was in the scene, and it was difficult for Yang Xiao to forget it.

He didn't understand why he dreamed of her and her intestinal battle again! Did he subconsciously have an extremely tired love for her wonderful body?

In the Great Sui Dynasty, I had a love affair with myself, except for Meng Yao, wasn’t it still Sister Xiao Xiao?

Why not Sister Xiaoxiao?

Yang Xiao was thinking, but he didn't forget to sprint happily, and finally fell asleep after a burst of eruption.

When Yang Xiao regained his mind, there was silence in his ears.

The snow-white gauze tent was shaking gently, and then a faint fragrance of purple lolidae rushed into the nose.

It seems that I should be in the bed. I am not caught with Meng Yao's Taoer, so why is I in the bed?

Yang Xiao suddenly remembered what was happening in his dream and sat up.

The pink satin quilt slid off his body, and Yang Xiao suddenly felt a chill! He quickly lifted the quilt and looked down, which made him stunned.

The self who was caught was naked! The second child was hanging his head as if he was telling something.

It turns out that the scene in the dream is real!

Where is Meng Yao’s family at this moment?

And when is it now?

Have the silver from Qinfu been shipped out?

Where are Qing'er's sister and Dong Xiangyun?

Yang Xiao endured the bitterness and crawled up, found the clothes to put on them randomly.

This is a small stone house with no windows on all sides. The only exit is the iron door with a small opening in front.

Yang Xiao jumped over with a key step, trying to open the iron door, but the iron door seemed to be locked and motionless.

Without thinking, Yang Xiao guessed that it was Meng Yao who wanted to imprison him!

No wonder she told herself everything when she was in the pavilion, her identity, and the whereabouts of the four million silver... She was still wondering about Meng Yao's meaning at that time, and she had arranged everything.

Let myself know the secret but not let myself go out to expose it. Could she want to torture me?

Hehe! Yang Xiao sneered, how could the small iron gate stop me?

Yang Xiao took out a tiny iron wire from his backpack, stretched out from the small window, fumbled for a while, and then listened with his eyes closed.

After a while, the lock outside was opened by just a "click".

After leaving the iron gate, there was a long and narrow passage in front of it. A burning torch was inserted every ten meters on the wall of the passage. These torch passages were as bright as daytime.
Chapter completed!
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