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Full-level Boss Dressed As a Peasant Girl-Novel2
Chapter 1099: Are you Ayu? ?Chapter 1099 Are you Ayu? ?
Meng Yunzheng thanked him again, then got up and walked out.
Who knew that just after taking a step, his body suddenly staggered, and Shu Yu subconsciously stepped forward.
Lord Jing coughed lightly and instructed, "Xiaoyu, please send Young Master Gong back, and by the way, tell the Lord Gong the cause and effect of the case to avoid any further misunderstandings."
Shu Yu, "..." Xiaoyu? ? ?
"Yes, sir." Shu Yu responded respectfully, took a few steps forward to support Meng Yunzheng's arm, "Master Gong, slow down."
Meng Yunzheng hooked the corner of his mouth and shook her hand calmly, "Thank you."
While talking, the two slowly walked towards the gate of Dali Temple.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtZhao Xi followed behind them, only to think that this entourage of Lord Jing was a little strange.
The three walked all the way to the gate, where there was already a carriage from the Gong family waiting there.
The driver hurried forward, "Eldest young master, are you alright?"
"It's okay, let's go, go home."
The three got into the car and went straight to the palace.
Because the master of the palace family was not there, and Gong Chang was killed, the palace family at this time seemed extraordinarily deserted.
Meng Yunzheng stood at the door and asked the concierge, "Is Madam back?"
He has always been reluctant to call Mrs. Gong's mother, and his mother is only Song Xin.
"Already back, the doctor is diagnosing." The porter returned.
Mrs. Gong passed out in court and was sent home on the spot, arriving home one step earlier than Meng Yunzheng.
Meng Yunzheng nodded when he heard the words, and took Zhao Xi and Shu Yu back to his courtyard.
He didn't ask Gongqiu's whereabouts. He was very aware of the fifth prince's plan. At this moment, Gongqiu should be in a private meeting with that noble concubine.
Meng Yunzheng's yard is simple and secluded, and it is empty and almost unpopular.
I don’t know if it was the reason why he was put in the Dali Temple prison. There were no servants in his yard. Either he ran away or was dismissed by Mrs. Gong.
Shu Yu followed him into the door without even a cup of hot tea.
Fortunately, Shu Yu had foresight, took out the water bladder from his waist, and poured a glass of water for each of the three.
Zhao Xi was very thirsty, and he was the first to reach for the water cup. He took a water bag and poured water himself.
After he was comfortable, he sighed, looked at Shu Yu, and asked with some doubts, "Are you the entourage next to Master Jing? Why have I never seen you?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShu Yu couldn't help rolling his eyes, "You may be a little blind."
As soon as her crisp voice sounded, Zhao Xihuo took a step back and looked at her in disbelief, "You, you, are you Ayu?"
This voice is exactly the same as Shu Yu.
Meng Yunzheng nodded, "She is."action
Zhao Xi's face was full of shock, "Why did you come to the capital? Who else is there besides you, is our Ayou here?"
Your family...Ayou?
Shu Yu resisted the internal complaints and shook his head, "She didn't come, the capital is so chaotic, how dare I bring her here."
"It's good if you don't come, it's good if you don't come."
Meng Yunzheng said in disapproval, "You also know that the capital is in chaos, so why did you come here?"
Shu Yu first started to sue, "It's not the day you left, you left alone, not even Zhao Xi, as if you were going to die generously, can I not worry?"
Meng Yunzheng was silent for a moment, "It's my fault."