Chapter 265: Doting on Your Husband Only

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Li Qiao responded.

He also has this plan.

Meng Yue is an honest person, diligent and dedicated, how can she offend the Seventh Prince?

Not really.

But the Seventh Prince's sneer was indeed directed at Meng Yue. When combined with Meng Yue's previous distraught, this seems to make sense...

Curious.

Li Qiao was really curious now.

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Chapter 134 Meng Yue is tempted, most of the plot is about Meng Yue and the seventh prince. If you like it, you will like it.

If you are curious, you have to ask, so Li Qiao specially asked someone to go to Meng's house. He said that he had found several houses based on the conditions required by Sister Meng, and specially invited Meng Yue to go and have an on-site inspection.

Meng Yue was invited to come after get off work, carrying a piece of mutton in her hand. In the winter, she should drink mutton soup to warm her body.

After handing the mutton to Zheng Qianqian, Li Qiao and Meng Yue went out in the bullock cart.

Li Qiao and Tao Zhu both bought houses and shops in the past two years. They were indeed familiar with the houses and shops in the north of the city. When Shen Hua talked about the needs of the Meng family that day, Tao Zhu's mind immediately popped up. Several houses.

Therefore, Li Qiao really introduced the house to Meng Yue today, and exploring the grudge between Meng Yue and the Seventh Prince can only be regarded as one of the purposes.

After looking at three houses in a row, Meng Yue didn't like it, and even if he did, he didn't have the money to buy it at the moment. It was already dark, and the two of them went home in a bullock cart.

The mutton soup has been prepared, and there are four other dishes. Four dishes and one soup are placed in the study room in the side yard, all delicious and delicious.

There are three conservatories in total, one bedroom, a reception room and a study room in the middle.

Tao Zhu took his two cubs and played with Li Xiaorui in the bedroom. Meng Yue wandered around the study for a few times before sitting down at the table.

"Brother Li, you built this greenhouse very cleverly. When conditions permit in the future, I will also build one for my parents to live in."

Meng Yue likes this greenhouse so much, but given the current conditions of his family, he can afford to repair it but not use it.

This greenhouse had to be burned with firewood twelve hours a day, and someone had to keep an eye on it. Even though he had a high salary and was given charcoal by the Holy Father, he could not withstand such burning.

"Brother Meng, be filial! Come on, come on, eat, eat, it will get cold in a while." Li Qiao greeted him with chopsticks.

"I'll take a sip of the soup first. Your cook is very good at it." Meng Yue chuckled and went to serve the soup.

His family used to be poor, and his sister-in-law rarely cooked mutton. Now she is not poor, but her sister-in-law is reluctant to add seasonings when cooking. He wants to drink delicious mutton soup, so he comes to Li Qiao's house.

"Drink. I'll have a bowl too. Brother Qian specially learned this soup from Chef Zhao. It's one of his few specialties."

Li Qiao said and handed the bowl to Meng Yue, but he stared at Meng Yue's face, pretending to sigh casually: "Both Brother Zhu and I can't bear to leave Chef Zhao, but he belongs to the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince Letting him stay in my house for a year is enough justice, and we are both satisfied."

Meng Yue: "...Ha, no wonder this mutton soup is good. It turns out that it was taught by a famous teacher."

As he spoke, he handed the bowl to Li Qiao, and then he quickly lowered his head and took a sip of the soup. Before Li Qiao could speak, he turned towards the palace and said gratefully: "I, a seventh-grade official, can drink mutton soup at will. I must thank the Holy One. I heard that the salaries of officials in the previous dynasty were low, and people like me only earned a few taels of silver a month!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

When Li Qiao saw this, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue in his heart. The topic was changed a bit abruptly.

"Brother Meng is right. We do have to thank the Holy One for our good days. However, the Holy One has become angry recently. Alas, if everyone is like the Seventh Prince, how can the Holy One be angry?"

"I met the Seventh Prince two days ago. He has obviously lost a lot of weight this time when he went south. He donated so much money and also went to the disaster area in person. It is a blessing for the people of Dasheng to have the Seventh Prince."

Meng Yue: "..."

The mutton soup in my mouth suddenly lost its taste.

Why does the topic revolve around that man?

Danger, danger, danger!

With a dry laugh, he also sighed: "Yes, the Seventh Prince has indeed been doing practical things. But it's rare for us brothers to get together, so let's not talk about national affairs. Come, come, have a drink."

He picked up the mutton soup and prepared to share it with Li Qiao.

Seeing this, Li Qiao picked up the bowl and clinked it with him, saying, "Brother Meng, it's not that I have to talk about national affairs. It's that I plan to be a middleman to mediate misunderstandings between you and the Seventh Prince."

Since Meng Yue avoided talking, he had no choice but to get straight to the point.

Both of them were very good people, and the Seventh Prince was still Meng Yue's leader, so he didn't want the two of them to misunderstand.

But what he said was obviously not what Meng Yue had expected. Meng Yue suddenly choked when she heard what he said. She coughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes.

"Hey, drink the soup, drink the soup, and drink the soup smoothly." Seeing this, Li Qiao quickly handed him the soup bowl.

But Meng Yue waved her hand and looked straight at Li Qiao with a pair of eyes hazy with tears, her face obviously full of anxiety and panic: "Brother Li, what do you mean by this?"

Is it possible that word of this has spread?

It has nothing to do with him!

He was so tight-lipped that he never revealed a word!

"Don't worry, don't worry." Li Qiao saw this and inexplicably had a bold and absurd guess in his mind.

But this guess was so horrifying that he pushed it back as soon as it popped up in his mind.

impossible.

How could Meng Yue have sex with the seventh prince after drinking.

impossible!

He quickly explained: "It's like this. When I met the Seventh Prince two days ago, I thought that you were with him in the Criminal Department, so I wanted to ask him to take care of you. But after hearing my words, he sneered, so I This made me suspicious, wondering if there was some misunderstanding between you two."

"That's it..." Meng Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, patted his heart and smiled.

He just said it, he didn't spread a word about it, and the Seventh Prince would definitely not take the initiative to talk about it, so how could others know about it.

Although Brother Li is smart, it is absolutely impossible to know!

Only he and the Seventh Prince knew about that!

The danger was over, but he still couldn't help but ask: "He just sneered?"

he?

As soon as this word came out, Li Qiao suddenly understood.

This word is somewhat ambiguous.

Under normal circumstances, Meng Yue would definitely have to call the seventh prince at this time, instead of just "he".

There were strong winds and huge waves raging in his heart, but Li Qiao nodded calmly on his face: "Yes, he just sneered. I thought you had offended him somewhere, so I asked quickly, but he said he was sneering at you going up the mountain. , don’t care about your business.”

Meng Yue: "..."

He raised his hand and rubbed his chest. Inexplicably, there was some blockage there.

Originally, he was only afraid of the Seventh Prince, so he was so happy when the Seventh Prince first came out of the capital.

But as time went by and he didn't see each other for a long time in the Criminal Department, he actually became a little worried.

The third and fifth princes are ambitious, and behind them are either queens or concubines, but the father of the seventh prince is just a good man, equivalent to a concubine.

Even if the seventh prince does not compete with the third and fifth princes for the throne, his bad temper has already offended these two princes to death. This time out of the capital, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Will the third and fifth princes join forces to bully him...

In August and September, he had been worried about this!

When this worry first appeared, he suspected that he was out of his mind. The other party was a prince! He is still a big man, so it is not his turn for a seventh-grade Sesame Officer to worry.

But as the days passed, this worry never dissipated. In his random thoughts, he began to think carefully about why he had such worries.

Probably because it was his first time.

Although the other party was a ferocious man, it was indeed his first time. How could he not feel uneasy in his heart.

Besides...

The experience that night was also wonderful. Well, although the Seventh Prince was a man, his body was too white and too smooth.

Even now when he thinks about that night, the blood in his body still feels warm.

But today, when he heard the seventh prince's attitude towards him from Brother Li's mouth, he couldn't help but feel clogged in his heart.

He is now afraid of and inexplicably concerned about the Seventh Prince, but the Seventh Prince just wants to chop him...

Oh, that's ridiculous.

"Brother Meng, are you okay?" Li Qiao couldn't help but ask, seeing Meng Yue's body exuding disappointment.

"No, it's okay." Meng Yue came back to his senses. He rubbed his heart twice vigorously and said, forget it, live one day at a time!

As long as he no longer provokes the Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince probably won't kill him.

Li Qiao guessed the truth from Meng Yue's reaction, and then he expressed concern for a few more words. After Meng Yue repeatedly assured her that there was nothing major and there was no need to worry, he changed the subject.

The two chatted about something insignificant, and after they had had enough wine and food, he asked Li Dao to drive the bullock cart to send Meng Yue back.

The two little ones had already gone to bed, and Tao Zhu had also washed up. When he entered the room, Tao Zhu was ironing his official uniform with a soldering iron.

Tao Zhu couldn't wash his official uniforms by hand except when he was pregnant and confinement. He washed them by himself the rest of the time.

Last year there was no greenhouse, so the official uniforms had to be carefully dried with charcoal after washing. But this year there is a greenhouse, and the official uniforms only need to be hung in the house for a day before they are dry.

When Tao Zhu first discovered this, it was late at night and he had to wash a few more clothes for an experiment.

Now he has become accustomed to it, but for Li Qiao's official uniform, he still washed and ironed it as quickly as possible so as not to delay Li Qiao's wearing it.

"Meng Yue left? Did you find out?" Tao Zhu asked while moving his hands constantly.

He just heard Meng Yue's exaggerated cough.

"Put down the soldering iron in your hand first."

Li Qiao came to him and asked him to put the dangerous instrument aside.

Because what follows is really incredible!

Sure enough, when Li Qiao told his guess, Tao Zhu's mouth opened slightly in surprise, his eyes widened, and he couldn't speak clearly.