After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 8 Obedient Little Milk Bun

The smile on the lips of the man in purple did not change, and he walked straight ahead past Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian held an umbrella in one hand and held her child in the other, obediently following behind the man in purple.

The two came out of the alley.

A carriage stopped in front of the man in purple in the rain.

The coachman jumped down, not grabbing a stool, but kneeling down on the cold, muddy ground, using his back as a stool, as steady as a rock.

The man in purple stepped onto the carriage on a human stool.

The driver didn't move.

Meng Qianqian paused, then stepped on his back and got into the carriage.

The driver then got up and returned to his seat.

Meng Qianqian put the umbrella away and placed it outside the door curtain.

This carriage looks unremarkable from the outside, but it is extremely luxurious inside - walls made of gold, East beads for candles, a couch made of agarwood, cushions made of golden brocade, and even the floor of the carriage. They are all covered with an extremely rare white tiger skin.

Unlike the Lu family's carriage, which was leaking air everywhere, every wooden board of this carriage was tightly fitted, and the silver charcoal was sufficient.

His cold body instantly warmed up.

The man in purple lay lazily on the main couch facing the door curtain.

He had an extremely beautiful face, his complexion was so cold and white that it reminded people of sinister bones, his eyebrows were thick and long, slanting into his temples, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes with a smile, and lips that were more beautiful than a woman's. Slightly aroused.

But the smile didn't reach his eyes, which was chilling.

Meng Qianqian held her child and sat down on the bench beside him.

The man in purple looked at her with a smile and said playfully: "What do you want to say?"

Meng Qianqian glanced at the aromatic incense burner in his hand: "Children can't smell this kind of fragrance."

The man in purple was indifferent: "That's it?"

Meng Qianqian thought for a moment: "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

The man in purple sneered, grabbed a baggage and threw it on Meng Qianqian's stool: "Change clothes."

Meng Qianqian rolled up her sleeves that were soaked by the rain, revealing a thin and beautiful wrist. Her frozen fingers slowly and clumsily unwrapped the baby's swaddling clothes.

The man in purple said calmly: "I'm talking about you. She's covered in rain. Do you want her to freeze to death?"

Meng Qianqian said nothing, put the child on the couch, and took out a set of adult clothes from the baggage.

Seeing that the man in purple not only did not go out, but instead looked directly at her, Meng Qianqian remained silent. She only silently raised her hand and slowly pulled off the belt around her waist.

When she took off her white shirt, the man in purple sneered and got out of the carriage with a flick of his sleeves.

The fragrant incense burner was also taken away by him.

"If she cries, kill her."

After the man in purple gave the instructions to the guards, he disappeared into the pouring rain.

The first one is a child, the second one is Meng Qianqian.

After Meng Qianqian changed her own clothes, she also changed her children's clothes.

The little guy looks to be only eight or nine months old. He is white and tender, with a soft face, a red mouth, slender eyebrows and long eyelashes. At first glance, he is a cute little beauty embryo of Yuxue.

Perhaps after changing his clothes and feeling comfortable, the little guy raised his chin and fell asleep in Meng Qianqian's arms with great air.

The carriage stopped outside the back door of a mansion.

The sound of silk and bamboo wind music penetrated the thick rain and came faintly.

Meng Qianqian opened the curtain.

The grandma who had already been waiting was waiting with an oil-paper umbrella. Meng Qianqian handed the sleeping child to her and reached out to pick up the umbrella under the curtain, only to find that it was no longer there.

Meng Qianqian said to Jin Yiwei: "Excuse me, please lend me an umbrella."

A Jin Yiwei asked: "Really let her go? Are you going to keep her mouth shut?"

Another guard in Jinyi said: "My lord said that if the young lady cried, I would kill her, but the young lady did not cry."

The Zhou Zhou banquet was held in the Cuiyu Pavilion of the Dudu Mansion. The guests had already taken their seats, mingling with each other, pushing cups and changing cups, singing and dancing, and playing drums and music. It was a lively scene.

Lu Xingzhou sat in his seat, watching the sky getting darker and darker, then looking at the empty seat next to him, he couldn't help but frown.

"Wu Qi."

he shouted. Chang Sui bowed and said: "Master."

"Go and see if the eldest young master is here."

"yes."

Wu Qi went immediately and came back soon, his body wet, "Master, I didn't see the eldest young master's carriage."

Lu Xingzhou frowned even more tightly: "What did this kid do?"

"Is it possible that the eldest young master has forgotten the way to the Governor's Mansion?"

Lu Xingzhou shook his head.

His son is a military commander and he has memorized the entire defense map of the capital. How could he not know the way to the Governor's Mansion?

Could it be that the rain was too heavy and the carriage broke down halfway?

But even if we hired another carriage, we should have arrived long ago.

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When Lu Xingzhou was at a loss what to do, a high-pitched voice came from outside: "The Governor has arrived—"

The singing and laughing banquet hall fell silent for an instant, the singers and dancers stopped, and the guests also stood up and bowed in the direction of the door.

Governor Lu smiled and stepped in.

He was dressed in purple clothes, with a purple crown on his head. His hair was as black as ink, and his face was like a crown of jade.

There is no man more handsome than him in the world, and no one more ruthless than him.

He Feng Qingyun smiled lightly and said: "I killed a few people and kept you waiting for a long time. Today is a family banquet, so you don't have to be polite."

The only one who can talk about murder is the Governor.

Everyone looked at each other and dared not speak in anger.

Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Take a seat."

After everyone waited for General Han, who had the most military achievements this time, to sit down, they sat down with apprehension.

Lu Yuan's eyes swept across the vacant seats and came to Lu Xingzhou.

Lu Xingzhou stood up and said, "Captain Lu."

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "How is Mrs. Lu doing?"

Lu Xingzhou said politely, "Grandma is well. Thank you, Governor, for thinking about her."

Lu Yuan glanced at the seat and asked Lu Xingzhou, "Where is your son?"

Lu Xingzhou looked complicated: "Quinzi..."

Lu Yuan smiled softly: "Could it be that your master doesn't like this governor and doesn't bother to reward me for his kindness?"

Lu Xingzhou said hurriedly: "The Governor's words are serious. My wife is injured, and Quanzi stays at home to take care of his mother."

"Father!"

Lu Lingxiao's voice came from the door.

Lu Yuan curled her lips and her eyes were meaningful: "Mrs. Lu is getting better so quickly."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lu Xingzhou's eyes, and he said sternly to his son: "Ling Xiao, come and see the Governor."

Lu Lingxiao looked coldly at the man in front of him, who was only a few years older than him, and reluctantly raised his hand: "Captain."

Lu Xingzhou asked Lu Lingxiao in a low voice: "Why are you here so late? Where is Qianqian?"

Lu Lingxiao stopped talking.

A young woman in plain clothes walked in with the support of Luluo.

The woman's face was covered, revealing only a pair of eyes that I felt pity for.

Lu Xingzhou recognized at a glance that she was not Meng Qianqian.

He glared hard at his son.

Lu Lingxiao held Lin Wan'er's hand and whispered: "Dad, I will explain to you later."

Lu Yuan glanced at the hands held tightly by the two of them, raised his lips and asked, "Is this...Mrs. Lu?"

Can everyone have a chat?

(End of chapter)