After all, the nanny was the person who was following Fei Mei back then. She glanced at Qi Ming’s face and smiled and said, “Sir, don’t have to reply to me at this moment. If you agree to this, you will make arrangements at that time. If you think it is inappropriate, just pretend that I have never said it. Our lady doesn’t know that it is all me who thinks it all by myself.”
The implication is obvious.
Qi Ming could naturally hear it, and sighed relievedly, and smiled, “It’s really a sudden incident. You can think about it. I’ll give you a reply in three days, within three days. How about it?”
The nanny responded with a smile, pointed to a small basket of sweet potatoes he brought, and said, “I heard that sir likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes. I picked up a few when I came, sir, and sir.”
He sent the nanny away with a smile. Qi Ming immediately closed the road, regardless of the heavy snow, and headed towards Kyoto.
The person Xiao Yu wanted him to protect now has a famous name to recognize him as his godson. Of course, he had to ask Xiao Yu about such a big thing.
I set out early in the morning and it took only half a day to go, but it was snowing heavily. It was not until the dusk hung onto the stone steps that he entered Xiao Yu’s mansion.
Xiao Yu had not yet returned from the palace, so he had to wait quietly in the study.
When the lights were just on, half a foot of the red lantern in the mansion was lit, Xiao Yu finally came back in a cold air. When he entered the door, he heard the butler tell him that he was there. As soon as he entered the study gate, he could not salute Qi Ming. Xiao Yu said anxiously, “What happened?”
It was just that the emperor wanted to try Mei Fei’s old case in three halls, and Qi Ming suddenly came to Beijing. Could it be that Mei Fei had something happened?
As the words fell, he walked to the desk and took his clothes and sat down. Xiao Yu was worried.
Seeing Xiao Yu’s expression, Qi Ming felt that the woman had a lot of weight in Xiao Yu’s heart. He pursed his lips and said, “Your Highness asked his subordinates to protect the woman from Wangjiazhuang. This morning, she served the old woman in front of her to find her subordinates. What she said meant was that the woman wanted to recognize her subordinates as her adopted son.”
Ming Lu just handed Xiao Yu a cup of tea. Xiao Yu had just delivered it to his mouth, but the tea had not yet slid down his throat. Hearing this, he immediately spit out.
Poor Qi Ming is right opposite Xiao Yu, close to the table…
After wiping a handful of tea on his face, Qi Ming looked at Xiao Yu with resentment, and Xiao Yu was incredibly shocked, “What did you say? She wants to recognize you as her adopted son?”
Concubine Mei’s son Xiao Yan is trying his best to seek the throne at this moment. If Qi Ming really becomes Concubine Mei’s adopted son, then Qi Ming’s identity will be the same as him in the future!
Looking at Qi Ming who was sprayed wet by him, Xiao Yu’s mouth trembled, “What do you think?”
Qi Ming…
When he heard this from the nanny, his reaction was apart from being shocked, and the only thing he thought was Li.He told Xiao Yu to find an idea from him and then act according to Xiao Yu’s instructions. He himself had never thought about it.
How he wants…
Although the woman’s body was crisscrossed with scars, her face was even more scarred and terrifying. At first glance, she looked really hideous and terrifying, but her eyes were gentle and kind, and wise and persistent, which was definitely not something that ordinary women could have.
Especially the aura emitted from her body was as warm as the spring breeze in March. Every time she contacted her, she felt intimate and at ease. She clearly had no chance of meeting her, but she was not unfamiliar with her.
Especially when I first met, he thought he would be nervous or something, but from the moment he looked at her,
—–People please remind: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when you read for a long time. :
—-This is a gorgeous dividing line–
His heart seemed to have known her for a long time.