Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Sheng Jiayan said nothing, but his eyes narrowed, and then his face was faint, and he could no longer see his anger.

Meng Haoqi lowered his head and couldn't help but drink two hot porridge. Sheng Jiayan looked aside, and suddenly stretched out her fingertips and pressed back and forth among her people.

"Obviously I was injured. How did you get yourself covered with blood?" he frowned.

Meng Xuqi grunted after eating a bowl of hot porridge and wiped her mouth with her back, as if nothing had happened: "I fell when I pulled you down the mountain. It doesn't matter, I will go to the door and get some snow into water to wipe it off."

Her tone was natural, as if it was a bit hurt in her eyes. Sheng Jiayan's eyes fell on her. He looked at Meng's shattered skirt. His left arm was partially cut out. The hairpin on his head had long been unknown where it fell, and his head was scattered on his shoulders. She is very embarrassed now, but Meng Eqi didn't care at all, Rao Shi still had blood marks on her face, and it was difficult to hide the elegance in her eyes.

At any time, these eyes can shine with the shattered light of stars.

Sheng Jiayan couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Meng Eqi. At that time, she was surrounded by stars and stars like a moon, she just had to lift her finger, and someone would do things for her. She had the emperor's favor before her, and later the Meng House treated her like a treasure. At that time, Sheng Jiayan had just lost his mother, and his father lived in the camp all the year round. Although Sheng Jiayan was the son of General Weiyuan, he had eaten cold meals, watched cold eyes, covered the quilt with holes in it, and also wore patched clothes all year round.

In his cognition, Meng Eqi was completely different from him. Their trajectory of life, one is like a cloud, one is low and muddy. Sheng Jiayan originally thought that Meng Eqi was a proud and fragile lady. However, he suddenly discovered that Meng Eqi was not only weak but also very strong. She knew she could only rely on herself when no one was relying on her. Even if the surrounding environment was bad, she could be like a strong grass.

Sheng Jiayan watched Meng Eqiu wipe his face like a cat with his back, and his eyes gradually became warm.

His mengju is so cute.

Of course, Meng Wanqi didn't know what Sheng Jiayan was thinking at this moment. She just worriedly asked, "A Yan, what are you going to do when you go back? If that person didn't kill you, he wouldn't give up."

Sheng Jiayan's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he was beautiful. He appeased Meng Eqi: "It's okay, I have my own way to cope."

Meng Wanqi naturally knew that this was a perfunctory word that Sheng Jiayan didn't want her to worry about for a while. The instructions behind her even dared to kidnap her for bait, and sent such a killer to deal with Sheng Jiayan. Such a courage, only the few princes dare to do so.

Meng Haqi carefully sorted out the power and relations of the princes in the DPRK. At present, Xie Chongming has not yet established a prince, and the princes' forces are divided into three groups. One group is the great prince Xie Zhen. Xie Zhen is the prince born from the late Liang Fei. It is a pity that Xie Zhen unfortunately fell a horse and broke a leg in an autumn hunt three years ago. Since then, Xie Zhen no longer has the spirit of the past, and is somewhat depressed.

At present, the most ruthless fighting is the second prince Xie Yin and the third prince Xie Yuan. Xie Yin was born by Concubine Tong. Concubine Tong and the Queen had been fighting in the harem for so many years. The means were fierce and fierce. Meng Eju had seen it many times. Xie Yin himself is well-known and praised from the top and the bottom of the court, but Meng Yuqi really doesn't like him very much, because she feels that Xie Yin's appearance is gentle and elegant, but in fact she is arrogant and insidious. The third prince Xie Yuanben was born into a humble maid, but according to his birth there were magpie ring fly, Ziqi Donglai and other auspicious signs, so Xie Chongming also valued the three sons. Later, after the death of the maid, Xie Yuan, the third prince, was adopted to the queen's name, and she became a son-in-law on the ancestor's family tree. As the status rises and the ship rises, it is natural that someone pulls in. And Xie Yuan himself is very neat and decisive, but also very bossy.

These two people came out casually, and Meng Eqi didn't like much. But the princes' wings are getting stronger, and Sheng Jiayan, who has just emerged in Chaotang, will not be let go. No matter which side Sheng Jiayan chooses, the other side will not tolerate the other party having such a helper like Sheng Jiayan. Because Sheng Jiayan's ability is extremely high, and behind him is still the entire Meng Mansion.

After thinking about these relationships, Meng Haoqi felt that this time it was either the second prince Xie Yin or the third prince Xie Yuan. But no matter which side, it means that Sheng Jiayan has chosen one of the princes to surrender.

Meng Yuqi carefully recalled the attitude of Sheng Jiayan towards the second prince Xie Yin that day, and she guessed that Sheng Jiayan had chosen the third prince Xie Yuan.

Meng Yuqi looked at Sheng Jiayan, who was lying on the couch with his eyes closed to refresh himself.

Sheng Jiayan has already begun to reach out to the forces in Chaotang?

...

In Shein's Mansion, His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who was famous for his gentleness and gentleness, was losing his temper in the study.

He shot the case fiercely: "A bunch of waste! You can't catch two people, why does the prince still raise you?"

The butler in front of him knelt down in a hurry: "His Highness is angry, we thought that Sheng Jiayan would have some martial arts, but Princess Laiyi is a person who can't do anything at all. He thought it was an excellent way to deal with it. Killed him, but let Princess Lai Yi take him away."

Xie Yin threw the teacup beside him: "Do you still have a face? Don't hurry to send someone to find it! Be sure to find them before the third one arrives."

The butler kept responding, and then he tried to ask: "That Sheng Jiayan killed, what should I do if I come to Princess Yi?"

Xie Yin's movements in his hand, his eyes floating in a shadow, reflecting his face like a crown jade like Shura: "Then kill them together, no matter who comes back, they come to me It's a trouble."

"Yes." The butler sighed and retreated.

Xie Yin exhaled deeply and calmed down.

Sheng Jiayan must die, otherwise, with his ingenuity and intelligence, it is not difficult to guess that he hired someone to tie Meng Yiqi to lead him into the game. If he doesn't die, waiting for him to return to Chaotang will be a greater threat to himself.

As for Laiyi...

"His Royal Highness, Beiyan Shizi begs to see."

Xie Yin looked at the messy house and calmly said: "Please ask Shizi to go to the octagonal pavilion in the garden and get a pot of good tea."

When Xie Yin arrived, Rong Heng, the son of Beiyan, walked around the pavilion with his forehand. He saw Xie Yin coming and quickly greeted him: "Xie Xiong--

What he was asking for, Xie Yin intentionally blocked his words, and led Rong Heng to the pavilion: "The world is so anxious, why didn't you let me know in advance, I am ready to prepare, now there is only a pot of bitter tea to welcome guests , I hope Shizi will not blame me for my imperfections."

Rong Heng waved his hands indifferently, and he went straight to the topic: "I asked you to help me to invite Princess Yi last time. What happened? Did she agree?"

Xie Yin smiled slowly: "Unfortunately, I still have time to come to sister Yi, and she will be taken care of by my father and emperor."

"Shepherd?" Rong Heng frowned. "Did she make any mistake?"

"Neither nor any," Xie Yin smiled calmly: "Sister Laiyi is already close to her age, and of course the father and emperor can no longer allow her to run around, listening to my mother princess. Recently, she is helping her privately. Look at the young talents of my country which are suitable to be concubines."

Rong Heng frowned tighter. He did not expect that the princess who relied on him would kiss so soon. Knowing this already, he would not have come to Chu State so unprepared. At the moment, he could not open the mouth if he wanted to raise a relative. The emperor of Chu State would not marry her if she came to Princess Yi like a baby. Moreover, Beiyan's domestic upstarts are everywhere, and the situation is chaotic, and Rongheng will not stay here for long. But he thought of Meng Eqi's dowry, city and soldiers, and he really couldn't bear to let go of a good opportunity.

He said goodbye to Xie Yin now, and wanted to return to the post to discuss with the military division he brought.

Xie Yin watched Rongheng wind and fire leave and spread a deep smile.

...

In the night, the cold wind roared, and the wooden doors and windows of the hut were unable to withstand the wind, making a loud noise.

Meng Wanqi was picked up by Sheng Jiayan from the bed, and she followed Sheng Jiayan dimly with her sleepy eyes. As soon as the wooden door was pushed open, the oncoming cold wind completely awakened her cleverness, Meng Eqi.

"Ayan, where are we going?"

Sheng Jiayan walked in front of her to block half of the snow, and his voice was wrapped in the cold wind: "Of course, go home first."

"Go home?" Meng Haqin wondered: "Aren't you sure someone will pick us up?"

"That's right, but--" Sheng Jiayan looked up and looked at the black and heavy: "It's too late, you will always be seen along the way when you rescue me. That person didn't kill me last time, and he will definitely Find another opportunity to come. In short, he will never want to see me return to North Korea again."

Meng Yuqi nodded inexplicably: "But your injury..."

"It's okay." Sheng Jiayan tightened Meng Emu's hand. He turned back and tightened Meng Emei's robe, and the two of them walked closely together in the cold and windy mountains.

As expected by Sheng Jiayan, just an hour after they left, a group of masked men with swords broke into the woodcutter's house.

The woodcutter knelt down with his wife on the ground, crying and begging: "We really don't know where those two people are going. They lay there before dinner, and they disappeared in any way. They are not with us. Dear friends, how can we risk our lives to hide their whereabouts!?"

The headed person withdrew the cold light from his waist, and the lumberjack stepped back scared: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Suddenly he thought of something, took something out of his sleeve, and gave it with a trembling voice: "This is left from them, the girl doll was for me."

He spread his palms, and there was a brave jade piece with warm light on it.