Chapter 1114: No Longevity

Meng Jifang's biological father, Lord Menghou, is a bit wicked, secretive, and has done a lot of detrimental things.

But mainly to win favor for the Fourth Prince.

And others are not stupid. They know what they can do and what they can't do. There are small tricks, but in big things, they won't be confused easily.

Zhao Xuanjing didn't have much disgust for Lord Meng. In his eyes, this person was just a little bit of desire.

It was because of this dispute over the reserve that something had happened, and there was no need to loot the family and exterminate the family.

"Since this is impossible, then there is only another way to decipher this image." Xie Qiao frowned, looking like he was gloating, "He is flat and handsome, his nose is straight and wide, and he has a good appearance. If you are a monk, you will have a long life."

"..." Xiao Yurong was dumbfounded.

Even Zhao Xuanjing was a little shocked when he heard this.

"I don't mean to deceive him, he also has big shortcomings, his eyes are like peach blossoms, he must be a person who covets wine and pleasure, now he is young, this face is not obvious, but in the future, wine beauty is indispensable, only do it Only monks, self-cultivation, and accumulation of merit can make up for deficiencies." Xie Qiao said it very seriously.

Even now, this Meng Jifang is not an honest person with a light heart.

A frequent visitor to the brothel!

The reason why he didn't get too much reputation was because the Meng family knew how to restrain themselves, they didn't marry him, and they didn't take a few concubines, so others only thought he was a scoundrel, and they didn't expect him to be lecherous.

"Well, a young master doesn't want to be a monk? That's probably impossible." Xiao Yurong frowned, feeling a pity in his heart.

How can a good child be taught like this?

When he was this age, he could not wait to shove himself into a book and wander around, all day and night, not wanting to eat or sleep, and wishing to become a bookworm and devour those books cleanly.

Xiao Yurong felt regretful. A few hours later, when he saw Meng Jifang getting out of the car, his eyes became a bit complicated.

Meng Jifang and Jiang Jinxuan both turned pale.

Jiang Jinxuan still touches his head from time to time.

It is estimated that the previous bump was too painful, so after so long, I couldn't ignore it.

Right now, the surroundings are very desolate.

"It's over there." Meng Jifang pointed to his right hand, "I was heading towards this path at the time. When I got here, I vaguely saw some broken houses over there, and plunged into the weeds."

That is, there is no way.

The road was originally made by people. It has been decades since many people passed by, and it is normal for it to be blocked.

Xie Pinggang dismounted abruptly, very unrestrained and aggressive, followed by a knife cry, a cold light flashed, "sweeping brushes", and began to mow the grass.

Sang You's eyelids jumped, and the muscles on his face were almost uncontrollable.

Fortunately, the grass was cut here, and if it were a human head, it would be even more frightening.

This place is mostly hay and thorns, which is still quite laborious. Today, Zhao Xuanjing only brought Zhou Weizong as a bodyguard, so Zhou Weizong did not dare to leave the prince for half a step, and it was not easy to go up to help.

Among the remaining people, Jiang Jinxuan and Meng Jifang were only two young people, who were not qualified to choose, so they bravely went up to clean up the road cut by Xie Pinggang.

For Xie Pinggang, this life is not difficult at all.

After blazing a long road, the anger is still slow, and there is no change at all.

It's just that this body is not very clean, it is stained with some green and yellow juice, and there is a lot of hay on the clothes.