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Chapter 66 Conditions for Entering Beijing

Mo Weisi glanced at Mei Qianqian, feeling that Mei Qianqian had finally revealed his fox tail, but how could he let Mei Qianqian succeed?

"Han Xin can bear the humiliation of his crotch." Mo Weisi whispered to Gu Canglang, raised his head and looked at Mei Qianqian.

"Are you really going to follow us to Beijing?"

"That's natural." Mei Qianqian raised her eyebrows. Unfortunately, there was too much flesh on her face, so her eyebrows only trembled slightly.

Mo Weisi gritted his teeth: "Okay."

Qian Qian's eyebrows clapped her hands: "Okay." Then she turned to look at Gu Canglang.

Poor Gu Canglang, a high-ranking member of the imperial court, was forced into such a situation. He raised his head, looked at his eyebrows, and said in a voice lower than a mosquito: "Okay."

Mei Qianqian rolled her eyes: "I didn't hear it."

Gu Canglang was furious and said loudly: "Okay."

After saying this, Gu Canglang put down his chopsticks and walked away.

Mo Weisi smiled bitterly and looked at Mei Qianqian: "Have you achieved your goal?"

Mei Qianqian smiled and looked at Mo Weisi: "I'm a little tired, let's go inside and rest first." Seeing this, Wan Wan next to him hurriedly came over to support Mei Qianqian consciously.

After fighting all night, seeing Mo Weisi and Gu Canglang's deflated looks, Mei Qianqian felt that the gloomy energy in her heart had dissipated a lot.

Wan Wan helped Mei Qianqian to sit on the bedside, then looked at Mei Qianqian and said cautiously: "Miss, are you a little mean today?"

The corners of her brows wrinkled: "Wan Wan, is this how you look at me?"

Wan Wan was stunned: "Miss, Miss is usually very nice, but tonight, she is really mean."

Hearing this, Mei Qianqian smiled to herself: "Wan Wan, aren't they bullying me? Aren't they just suppressing me with the imperial edict? I know I don't want to, but I have to obey."

Wan Wan sighed and asked again: "Miss, you won't really let them wear sackcloth and mourn for my uncle, will you?"

Meiqianqian raised her head and glanced at her: "Wanwan, do you think I'm joking?"

Wanwan looked at Qianqian's serious look and said nothing more. He just prayed in his heart: Mr. Mo, Mr. Gu, you wish for good luck.
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