Originally, Long Zisa's nerves were already fragile enough during this sensitive period. Yaya didn't open any pots to carry any pots. Now she touched the mine! Shan Mingyue was trembling with her heart as she glanced at Long Zisa's cold eyes. She hurriedly pursed her lips and shook her head and waved her hands to distinguish her relationship. She swears that she didn't tell Yaya anything, it really has nothing to do with her.

Long Zisa felt that as long as he met Shan Mingyue or people and things related to her, his emotions would easily get out of control. He had almost exhausted his self-control now to barely control the trembling of his hands and prevent him from pinching the little man in his arms. He hugged Yaya and walked straight into the room where Shan Mingyue lived, put her on the couch, and held her hand on the side of the couch. Long Zisa lowered his body and asked as gentle as possible, "Yaya? Who are you looking for?"

Yaya first covered her mouth and shook her head desperately. Obviously, she knew that she had missed her mouth and made a mistake this time. Unfortunately, she couldn't avoid Long Zisa's gaze and questioning, so she had to whisper: "Of course you are your father." Although it seems that it's a bit too late to remedy now, it's better than telling the whole story to get beaten.

Long Zisa didn't think he just misheard or Yaya's slip of the tongue, "Is that right? I just heard that your father didn't seem to mean me." Long Zisa had already experienced her shrewdness. Not to mention that an adult might not be her opponent, even if she threw her into his father's harem that eats people and doesn't spit bones, I'm afraid she could easily step on other people's heads and cut her head.

As soon as Yaya received Long Zisa's first cold look, she knew that if she wanted to continue living a good life with her father, her kind daughter, Xiao, there was absolutely no second way to go besides pretending to be confused. She abandoned her father and said, "Isn't it meant you, who else would there be? Can dad have many?" But she added in her heart: There may be only one other person, but she really has more than one now. And with her understanding of her current mother, there may be more fathers who will come to claim her cheap daughter in the future.

"Since that's the case, remember to remember to say it wrong next time Yaya speaks, so that people mistakenly think that you are not my daughter. If it is spread to the palace and causes controversy, I'm afraid that you will not even have a better life with your mother." Although this is a bit threatening, Long Zisa is talking about the facts, confusing the bloodline of the Long family, life is difficult and life is small. At that time, the big problem is whether your mind can be kept.

Now that I think about it, Long Zisa really put all his heads on his belt and lived a life of licking blood on the edge of the knife in order to marry Shan Mingyue without sympathizing with Yaya. If one day it is exposed, I am afraid that even his position as the prince will be handed over to someone else.

"I'm sorry"! It's all because she was too impulsive. Yaya almost didn't slap herself to show her punishment in order to show her sincerity.

"Well. It's good to know! Does the place where you were beaten by your mother still hurt? Come on, my father will get better after a while." Long Zisa didn't want to ask this question anymore. After all, no matter what the answer was, it wouldn't be what he wanted to know. If Yaya hadn't mentioned it today, if it were possible, he would rather never mention this topic in his life.

"Cough! I'll do it." Shan Mingyue reached out to get the small medicine bottle that Long Zisa had just taken out of his arms, and decided that she would take care of Yaya in the future, so as not to be told by her that her biological mother was a stepmother.

"No...use." Long Zisa was about to put the medicine bottle he took back in his arms, but was already snatched by Shan Mingyue, who was quick to do so.

Shan Mingyue took the bottle and felt the wetness in her hands. When she spread her hands, she saw that it was full of blood, "Ah! Blood? You are injured." Didn't the prince be protected by more than one person every day for 24 hours? Why are he still injured? After so much blood, he still looks like a person who is fine. He is also a human being. Don't he know that it hurts? Shan Mingyue suddenly got angry, angry that he was injured and ran here to play tricks, "Sit down, let me see," Shan Mingyue ordered.

"It's okay! It's bandaged! I just came over and saw it. I should go back to the palace even if I have nothing to do." Long Zisa was unwilling to do so. Not only did he not sit down after Shan Mingyue's words, he turned around and walked outside the house.

"Didn't you see that your chest has been soaked with blood? How can we feel at ease when you walk away like this?" Shan Mingyue stepped forward and grabbed Long Zisa's arm and said angrily. She only now knew that Long Zisa's personality was so unrestrained. It was not shameful to be injured. What's more, he didn't let her see if he was injured. He actually treated her as something. Even if she had nothing to do, she could do it.

Long Zisa really doesn't want to be angry now, but when he mentions the injuries on his body, he can't help but starts to rise again.

"When did you know the son of General Xiang's family?"

"What kind of young master of General Xiang's family, sit down, Yaya, go get white gauze." Shan Mingyue's mind didn't turn around for a moment, so it was not her fault. General Xiang was such a powerful term. She could not think of the prodigal son Xiang Baihao from the general. At this moment, she only cared about how severe Long Zisa's injury was. She didn't know the general.

"I'll ask you when you know the young master of General Xiang's family." It's fine if someone named Chu Cangjue has been inserted into his life. Now Long Zisa can no longer accept another man, so when he mentions the young master of General Xiang's family, he bit his teeth very tightly and his tone of questioning is also very serious.

"Young Master of General Xiang's family?" It may be because of Long Zisa's repeated emphasis, or it may be because of his seriousness. This time, Shan Mingyue finally thought about his question with her brain. The problem was very big.

A sudden flash of Xiang Baihao's chattering family history introduction flashed through his mind. His father was a general, his grandfather was a general, his great-grandfather was a general, and his great-great-great-grandfather was a general or a general. In short, it was just that his ancestors had been generals for generations, and he also said that he existed to break the legend of this general...

However, seeing Long Zisa's slim face and bloody area growing on his chest, Shan Mingyue decided to lie kindly, so she continued to busy with her work and replied as if nothing had happened: "I don't know, I don't know who you are talking about."

"You are sure you really don't know him." I'm afraid this is the most successful lie that Shan Mingyue has ever told. Her face is not changing, and her heart is not beating. Even the tone of her speaking is very natural. Long Zisa believed her a little.

I remembered that when I was tracking Xia Xueer's whereabouts the day before yesterday, I was stopped by the young master of General Xiang's family and rushed up indiscriminately to face him, wielding his sword, and kept saying things like he stole his wife. The most hateful thing is that he and his subordinates were not his only opponents. If he hadn't mentioned his father who was an official in the court, I was afraid that he would not even sell the face of him as the prince.

At that time, Long Zisa intuition thought that it was Shan Mingyue who caused trouble, but now after Shan Mingyue said this, he thought carefully that General Xiang’s son had never mentioned Shan Mingyue’s name. Could it be that he really misunderstood her this time?

But if it weren't for Shan Mingyue, who else? Could it be that Xia Xueer was provoked? Long Zisa has heard of the incompetence of the Xiang family's young master, and it seems that he often sees him in Accord. Was he really coming for Xia Xueer, the top brand in Accord? Long Zisa was a little skeptical. Seeing Shan Mingyue's natural expression, he repeatedly guaranteed that she really didn't know her, and it was not like a lie. Long Zisa decided to believe her this time.

"Okay, how about it, my bandage is OK!" Especially the bow on it, it's beautiful! Shan Mingyue remembered that she had tied such knots when she was wearing a skirt in the 21st century. She hadn't practiced for a long time and became unfamiliar with her techniques.

Long Zisa had been thinking about the matter of the young master of the Xiang family just now. Ren Shan Mingyue was joking on him, and she didn't even know when she had untied his shirt. After hearing her, she remembered that there was someone who volunteered to help him bandage the wound. She lowered her head and saw the white gauze wrapped around her chest and the strange knots on it. Long Zisa resisted the urge to untickle it and praised it with a little far-fetched expression: "It's very entangled"!

"Of course, I'll help you change the dressing next time I change it, and you'll be satisfied with it." Shan Mingyue was praised for a few words and became even more proud.

"Okay"! Is she considering him to be concerned about him? Although the bandages wrapped by Shan Mingyue made Long Zisa feel uncomfortable, the way she seemed to have been caring about his wound just now made him feel particularly happy, and he unconsciously agreed.

Long Zisa seemed to have been staying here for too long today. Thinking that there were still a lot of things in the palace that had not been resolved, although he was reluctant to get along with Shan Mingyue in a rare harmonious way, he still had to get up.

"Are you going back? I'll help you put it on." Seeing that Long Zisa was about to get up, Shan Mingyue volunteered to step forward again, and skillfully helped Long Zisa to sort out his outfit like countless days in his previous life.

Long Zisa is a very clean and tidy person. He can hardly see any dirty things on him. He likes to have his collar on his back. He usually makes him stand up and looks very energetic and domineering. Other men like to buckle the buckles on their waists and belts on their waists, but he likes to let it be slightly tilted to the right side, which may be because of the reason why he feels uncomfortable when sitting down. On the contrary, the buttons on the inner clothes like to be buckled from beginning to end, unlike others who like to leave one or two without buckles. Shan Mingyue guessed that it may be because he was insecure in the palace since he was a child.

There are many more, and Shan Mingyue remembers clearly that she can do all Long Zisa's habits one by one without thinking.

"Yue'er, have we been together like this before? Did I forget you? That's why you hate me and blame me so much? Why did I feel so familiar with me since the first time I saw you?" Long Zisa smelled the familiar fragrance of Shan Mingyue, and the soreness in her heart hit his heart again. She couldn't help but miss her. With her hands, she hugged her in her arms, as if he had been waiting for this hug for a century. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations. Monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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