Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

The Yangming Mountain was washed by heavy rain, and the soil was soft and muddy. Fang Bao finally had to hike up the mountain. When I walked to the bamboo tower, I saw the red shadow standing in a ruin, and the darkness around was boundless, as if she was the last color in the ground.

"Yuqiu..." Fang Bao's eyes moved from her weird face to the fingertips of her blood dripping constantly.

Surrounded by scattered dead people in black, I don't know how many people were pressed into the ruins, and I could see a pale hand exposed outside the ruins.

"Treasure," Meng Eqi said with a very calm tone: "Help me carry the three Lin family to the mountain to heal, and I have to go find someone."

Fang Bao rarely sees such a stern Meng Eqi, he nodded as he had not recovered.

"We'd better go to Beijing now," said Nie Xin, who had been talking all the time, and said coldly, "Sheng Gongzi may need your help more than here."

"Yeah!" Fang Bao remembered the business: "Hearing that you were captured, he didn't even dispute, and he almost surrendered himself!"

Meng Hao's eyes narrowed, and the usual bright and moving eyes narrowed with no luster. Not long after that, she asked, "Are there fast horses?"

"Yes." Nie Xin replied neatly. He reached out and patted the horse that Bora was riding on: "The Fang family loves to collect famous horses. He must be good."

Meng 萋 turned his horse and said: "I still have two friends, one fell off the cliff, and the other was left behind on the roadside. I'm bothered to find them for you. If I come back, I'm grateful. "

Nie Xin nodded his head, and Meng Eqi drove the horse away, and the horseshoe stepped on the muddy road, splashing muddy drops of water.

Fang Bao looked at her distant back: "Isn't it blinding, how could she ride the horse..."

Nie Xin ignored him and mounted himself to find someone. Fang Bao Yuguang saw it and shouted, "No! Nie Xin, you gave me my horse, what would you let me ride!?"

"Don't you still have feet? She can't see, what's wrong with a horse with a sense?" Nie Xin gave him a cold glance.

"Then why don't you give her your horse! Don't you have feet too? I don't care, since you gave my horse to someone else, I'll ride one with you now!" Well, he wanted to sit down. Go behind Nie Xin.

Nie Xin pulls the reins tightly: "You are full of intestines when you eat it all night. I can't bear us. You still stay here honestly."

Fang Bao bowed his head and pinched the waist under his loose robe. How can this be a brain full of fat! ? Which of his eyes looked at him fat? ! Has he touched it? ! This is not responsible!

Nie Xin was about to leave, but the horse under him suddenly hissed and raised his front hooves extremely violently.

"Fang Bao! What are you crazy about! Horse tails can't be dragged!"

The raining sky was filled with Nie Xin's roar.

Meng Wanqi ran in the rainy night alone. She remembered the night when she went to Shuzhong to revenge Sheng Jiayan.

The rain was dripping down her jaw, and Meng's eyes were still unclear. What she saw was blurred, but at this moment her heart felt like she had pierced something.

By the time Meng Eqi arrived in the capital, it was already the next day. It has been raining for a few days in Beijing, but it has seen a brilliant sun today.

The blue sky is like a wash, drawing a bit of autumn meaning, taking two white clouds, spread like a satin.

Meng Eqi stood at the gate of the imperial city. Her clothes were almost dry and crumpled. A strand of hair clung to her cheeks, with a pale and beautiful face on her face, and the guards at the gate saw her with a spear at her.

"Who! Why do you want to break into the Imperial City?"

Meng Haoqi secretly tried to identify a few times before they could clearly see the decoration on their armor. It seemed that they were not the people under Sheng Jiayan's hands.

"I came to find my lord, Sheng Jiayan." Xu Yu said. Xu Shi was running around the clock and the rain and the cold, and Meng Eju's voice was a bit hoarse.

The two guards at the gate looked at each other, and the other said: "You are looking at her here, and I go in and give a report."

However, he ran away, and he turned back suspiciously and looked at Meng Haoqi twice on the way.

At that time, Zhao Guifei was basking in the sun at the palace. The palace man next to her was holding a flower booklet for her to choose the pattern, so that she could make a queen robe for her.

"I haven't heard the Queen's nagging for a long time, and I will feel a little uncomfortable in a while," Zhao Guifei chuckled, "so that she can guard the old emperor in the Yangxin Temple."

Gong people listened, and quickly said: "The lady is a real phoenix, how can she wait for the birds?"

Concubine Zhao was happy to hear a jade stone with excellent color: "The door of the hall to be nourished has been opened, and I have to humiliate her. I have no anger for the past ten years."

"Niangniang---" the guards guarding the gates begged outside to see.

Zhao Guifei glanced at her, and the eunuchs around her stood thinking, she flicked the dust and stood at the doorway, raising her head, but no one asked: "What's the matter to disturb the lady?"

The guard whispered a few words, and the eunuch's face changed, and hurried back to Princess Gui Gui to whisper a few words.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guifei was a little surprised at first, and then her red lips ticked: "Since she comes, let it in. This palace also wants to see what the old child's child looks like. She has been living for so long Under the eyes of the palace, it is difficult to find her for the palace. For the sake of the face of the old man, the palace can also gather her a whole body."

The guard was ordered, turned and ran back to the gate. However, it was found that the guards around the gate fainted on the ground unconscious, the city gate was wide open, and Meng Eqi had long disappeared.

In the Xuanzheng Hall, King Xiang was sitting on a chair wearing his dragon robe, showing off to the prince underneath.

"Prince, look," he spread his arms, and a flying cloud dragon soared over his clothes: "You count the claws of the dragon on your clothes, and I have a few more."

The prince knew that he was ridiculing himself and could only smirk a few times, pretending not to understand.

"Oh--" King Xiang said with emotion: "After you and I ascended the throne, will your crown prince's title be guaranteed or not?"

The sarcasm is obvious. The prince cannot bear it. Why has he received such treatment since he was born? Now these three younger brothers are gaining momentum and are so aggressive! It might as well be when Sheng Jiayan came to power! Although he was still fighting for the throne at that time, Sheng Jiayan did not ridicule him, and now Sheng Jiayan and Wang Xiangyi really compare their opinions!

I hate the Regent because the woman is going to hand over the mountains and mountains, so hate!

At this moment, the hall door was suddenly opened by Bang. Seemingly too hard, one of the two doors crashed into one side and fell off.

Meng Haoqi stood indifferently at the door. She looked at Xiang Wang, who was sitting at the very top. Her eyes seemed hollow, but King Xiang felt oppressed: "Where is the Regent."

King Xiang rubbed his eyes and confirmed that there was a person standing at the door. He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully again. Meng Eqi's manner made him lose his mind for a moment, and he could guess that this was the female bodyguard of Sheng Jiayan's baby.

"What's your name...Meng Yuqi?" King Xiang rubbed his hands and smiled evilly: "Your eyes can see?"

"Where is Sheng Jiayan?" Meng Eqian didn't talk nonsense with him. She stepped into the temple, and the guards around her were waiting in line.

King Xiang deliberately made things difficult, he touched his chin and thought for a while: "If you don't do this, you are now taking off in front of me. Let the brothers under my hand be happy, I will tell you where he is ,how about it?"

Meng Wanqi still hadn't spoken, the prince could not bear the first one to stand up, pointing at King Xiang's nose and scolding: "I think you are not ill, just letting you, you really think you are down The first is great! The dragon chair has not been seated, and the succession of the throne appointed by the father and emperor is not yours. You are so indifferent. When the fourth brother comes out, he will not execute you. I will execute you! How many stacks of chapters are you yourself! The girl let go to see the fourth brother, otherwise I will kill you now!"

The crown prince, withdrew a fruit-sharpening knife from his sleeve and reached the neck of King Xiang.

King Xiang sneered twice: "Who doesn’t know that of our five brothers, only your martial arts are the most embarrassing. You can stand up now and learn to stand out for others, and don’t forget that your own life is still there. I have it!"

He just grabbed the knife in the crown prince's hand and threw it on the ground. The bodyguard immediately came up to grab the struggling prince and took him aside.

King Xiang dusted his sleeves: "Now we should deal with Meng Meng, what do you think of my proposal just now?"

Before he could wait for Mengqi's words, a familiar call came from behind.

"Ameng--"

Meng Haoqi had a good body, and she turned back suddenly. Sheng Jiayan stood tall at the door with his jade standing, his eyebrows were still indifferent, except for the black cloak on his body, which seemed to be a little wrinkled, and nothing changed.

Meng Eqi saw his silhouette in the blurred vision, stumbled and ran to Sheng Jiayan's arms.

"Ayan! I thought you were locked up by them."

Sheng Jiayan touched her eyes with two fingers. He looked at Meng Eqi and couldn't see him clearly, but tried to recognize his appearance. His heart was like a needle.

He didn't hold back, and gently kissed Meng Eqi on his forehead.

"I shouldn't leave you alone."

Meng Haoqi tightened his waist and wanted to be there.

The king behind them knocked **** the armrest of the dragon chair: "If no one flirts beside you, I can't succeed when I die!? Sheng Jiayan, how did you come out? You were not locked up by me? Do you open the lock yourself? Run out!?"

Sheng Jiayan then looked up at him: "Is there a lock?"

"..." King Xiang is extremely impatient. He hates Sheng Jiayan's appearance the most. It seems that everything is in his hands. He clearly is the master of the situation now, and he can be killed in one sentence!

Therefore, he will never allow Sheng Jiayan to fall in love at this moment!