Chapter 908 As strange as the future that lies ahead.

"General Meng, you are really hard to find." Five petals sunflower mouth sweet white glaze painted mandarin ducks blue peach tea bowl, Bisen Sen tea soup is like flowing emerald, exudes a wisp of fragrance at the same time, can not say pleasing to the eye, Meng Jiayuan but only a brief sweep, put down, even dip lips also refused to say, faintly, "I'm these two days, before and after the door five times, finally met you!"

Meng Lin at the bottom heard the dissatisfaction in his tone and quickly explained, "The Hussar General wanted the old slave to go outside the city to count the war horses and other supplies, so the old slave was therefore not in the mansion, and in no way intentionally slowed down the Grand Duke ah!"

Meng Jiayuan was a bit surprised, "I went to see father in the small shrine yesterday, and he seemed to be hesitant, so how come he asked you to count the war horses? But what are your plans?"

Just frowned slightly, thinking that he is the first eldes