Meng Xiaocen felt helpless. He calmly pulled his hand back and walked towards the octagonal table placed in the center of the bedroom. "Changge, you are actually not relieved when you go out this time. Come here, I will give you the specific details."

Changge and the past, when it comes to major issues of restoration of the country, she dare not use her temper and listen carefully.

After talking for about two hours, the sun was setting outside.

The white gauze drapes fluttered lightly, and the orange glow came in from the half-open window, dyeing the half-room rouge red, hazy and dreamy.

Meng Xiaocen's deep side face was also dyed into crimson, as if it was the same as the sky.

Long Song stared obsessedly, feeling like cinnabar in her heart. His eyes bloomed with peach blossoms, but he didn't know when he could look back at her...

"I'll say so much for the time being. You go back first, and I'll continue to tell you tomorrow." Meng Xiaocen's eyes were faint, and he did not show too much emotion.

"Okay." Changge nodded, carefully hugged his thoughts, got up and walked towards the wardrobe, took out a set of young man's white clothes, dressed neatly in front of him, and looked in the mirror. She suddenly grinned, "Entertainment Father, can you tie your hair?"

Meng Xiaocen approached, with wide palms on her shoulders. In the bronze mirror, the two looked at each other for a long time, and neither of them broke the silence.

The wind quietly entered, Changge's robe flew, black hair flew, and the ends of his hair swept through Meng Xiaocen's eyes. He finally moved his double pupils slightly, raised his hand and slowly picked up her black hair, took the peach wood comb, and combed her hair for her. His low voice was like the sound of a bell of the evening drum, "Changge, remember, don't be moved by anyone easily. If you have no desires, you will be tough, and if you are ruthless, you will be cruel."

"Entertainment Father." Changge opened his lips lightly, his eyes confused, "I am only moved by you, I can be cruel to others. So, will you marry me?"

Meng Xiaocen wore a jade crown for her and looked at the young man who was as graceful as jade in the mirror. He said, "Changge, your adoptive father will soon marry the official concubine, and you should grow up."

"Do you have to marry the daughter of Zuo Xiang?"

"right."

"What if she dies?"

"Then I have nothing to do with you and I, I will marry another princess."

Changge turned around and left without looking back.

Outside the Prince Jing's mansion, the far bank was waiting for her. Chang Ge squinted his eyes and looked at the towering mountains in the distance, and the mountains seemed to be painted with a layer of golden yellow under the sunset, which looked particularly magnificent.

The setting sun is like blood, and the sunset is like fire.

"Offshore, accompany me to walk my horse!" Changge said boldly, "Haha" laughed, "Riding the horse in the world, and arousing revenge!"

After the words fell, no one responded.

Changge glared and looked like he didn't want to hit her but was forced to helplessly, "Are you walking the donkey? The price of horses and donkeys is far different. If you pretend to be a horse, you will be drowned with spit."

Changge lowered his head, looked at the black donkey holding the mount in his hand, and suddenly rushed over with his teeth and claws, "Will you use your poetic imagination? Others ride horses, and I ride horses too. Isn't that very vulgar? Unique, we want to be unique, do you know?"

Offshore opened his arms and hugged Changge in his arms, and said helplessly: "Okay, it's really scary to be uneducated. I will make up for my homework as soon as possible."

"Get out!" Changge kicked him away, "My master, I want to drink, you can treat me from the offshore!"

Hearing this, Leftover's eyes tightened and he pressed the purse around his waist, "King Jing hasn't paid me a salary this month!"

"Are you vulgar? How bad is talking about money? " Changge squinted his eyes and generously put his shoulders offshore, "You're leaving, at worst I'll treat you next time."

"I invited it last time."

"Then I'll ask for it next time."
Chapter completed!