Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

There was a constant thunder outside, and Meng Eqi shrugged into Sheng Jiayan's arms by two points. Compared with Meng Yong's body, Zhou Xing was too muscular, so even if Meng Qiqi wanted to rely on Sheng Jiayan's arms, he just lay hard in his direction.

I don’t know if it was too loud from the outside. The wind and rain rang on the window, and Meng Qiqi couldn’t sleep. She took advantage of the light of lightning to sneer at Sheng Jiayan’s face. His long eyebrow lightened, like Is not asleep.

"Ayan, I often have a dream recently..."

"What dream?"

He did not fall asleep. Meng's words came to his mouth and licked his lips, but he suddenly stopped when he thought. I don't know why, there was a trace of hesitation in her heart.

"I always dreamed that you didn't want me and my children, and abandoned us." Finally, she changed her way.

Sheng Jiayan smiled with closed eyes, and he leaned over to drop a loving kiss on Meng Eqi's forehead.

"Will not."

"Not in the future?"

"Not in the future."

"What happened before?"

"before……"

Meng Yuqi suddenly asked, and Sheng Jiayan almost didn't have time to respond and wanted to answer subconsciously, but he stopped for life. A pair of deep eyes spread from under his brows, and Meng Egye stared at him heartily, exploring his thoughts under his eyes.

Sheng Jiayan reached out and squeezed the tip of her nose twice: "You're sleepy, where did you come from?"

Meng Wanqi threw out his tongue and closed his eyes to brew drowsiness. Rao is that she forces herself not to care, but the voice of the man in the dream keeps lingering in her ears, which annoys her.

"Have you ever thought that if you really lost a memory, why did he want you to forget?"

Why did he make me forget...

I don't know how long after that, Meng Haoqi was half awake and half awake, and could still hear the thunder roaring outside, from far and near. And the stormy wind in the rainy night flapped the window, and the roaring wind seemed to groan and mourn with thousands of innocent souls.

Suddenly, a huge crackling sound came from outside, and the startled Meng Eqi was completely sleepy.

Sheng Jiayan had taken her step up from the couch first, and saw Meng Eqiu want to follow him out, and pressed her back to the bed again: "Wait here, I'll see."

The outside room quickly became noisy, countless palace people ran back and forth on the promenade, and Meng Eqi heard someone shouting "walking water".

After a while, Sheng Jiayan turned and walked back to the house and said: "It's nothing. Lightning cut the tree in front of the Dragon Pavilion. The gauze hanging on the outside of the Dragon Pavilion caught fire. Now it has been extinguished."

Meng Haocao fell down on the couch again, and she couldn't do anything. Before she went to bed, she suddenly felt a little strange, but she couldn't remember anything strange.

By the time the color became white, the wind and rain had stopped. Meng Wanqi was picked up by Sheng Jiayan from the couch. She grabbed Sheng Jiayan's sleeve and closed her eyes: "Ayan, I'm still sleepy. Let's go to Meizilin instead!"

Sheng Jiayan rarely insisted, took her up, and gave the two words very coldly: "No."

Meng Yiqi dressed neatly and mentally followed Sheng Jiayan with a good look and good makeup. When she went down the white jade steps, Meng Yiqi suddenly slammed the column.

She felt a little different.

There was a burning smell floating in the air, and a sycamore tree not far below the steps was split into two halves by lightning and burned into black charcoal. On both sides of the tree there were palace people packing up the mess. It wasn't here that Meng Erqi felt something strange.

She turned back subconsciously to look at the two dragon columns under the Dragon Pavilion, her pupils shrinking.

The two panlong dragons on the dragon's pillar still stepped on the auspicious cloud body with aura, and they will take off in the wavy lake and sea. But they were finished, but now the eyes are gone, only blank eyes.

Meng Xuqi wondered that it was a bit strange, and now I don't feel the illusion of being stared from behind. But these two dragons clearly had eyeballs, and they were carved and painted. Now that the paint on the eyeballs are gone, there can never be a heavy rain last night, and the two dragons flew by the clouds!

With doubts, Meng Wanqi followed behind Sheng Jiayan and took a carriage to Mei Zilin. The car wheel turned quietly, and Meng Eqin couldn't help but ask, "A Yan, do you remember the two panlongs in front of the Dragon Pavilion when we first arrived at Guanchun Garden? I remember they had eyes at that time. , Why didn’t I just watch it?"

Sheng Jiayan's face was dull. He seemed to think about it carefully, but he said, "I didn't pay special attention to it, why?"

Meng Wanqi thought about it for a while, and smiled twice: "It's okay, it's just a sudden discovery of a difference, I feel a little strange."

Sheng Jiayan didn't take it seriously, holding the teacup, and his indifferent eyebrows were white and white: "Since you have done weekly, the observation has become more subtle."

Meng Haoqi was a little ecstatic, but Sheng Jiayan was rarely praised!

"That is of course, but I was actually inspired by His Majesty the King's diligence, so I worked hard to do what the emperor should do with Zhou Xing's body, giving Zhou Yuli an example, and also letting the whole world be impressed. ."

Sheng Jiayan's lips and corners were slightly ticked: "In this case, you must be able to deal with the delays you have delayed because of laziness?"

Meng Yingqi smiled a little stiff, and some of what he could handle Sheng Jiayan dealt with, but some of them asked Meng Yingqi to cover the jade seal himself. In the first few days, she was lazy on the grounds that she did not want to let the DPRK affect her mood. Now she is mentioned by Sheng Jiayan. She looked at Sheng Jiayan angrily, which one really didn't open which one! Can't you have a good chat!

"After going back from Mei Zilin, you take a good look at the fold, and let me listen to your unique insights." Sheng Jiayan gave a mouthful of tea.

"Cough," Meng Haoqi's face was serious, pretending to be serious, and said righteously: "I mean that from the beginning of Ming, I am angry and strong. It's not a hurry! I still need to think about it."

Sheng Jiayan chuckled. There was one after another drinking yellow tea in a cup, his long and narrow eyes were half drooping, and his fine lashes were covered, so that he could not see what he was thinking.

The carriage quickly reached Meizilin. Because of the heavy rain that washed it out last night, the forest was muddy and muddy, which made it difficult to walk. Rejecting the eunuch's good intentions to lift him up, Meng Eqi and Sheng Jiayan went deep into Mei Zilin. Along the way, Meng Eqi reached out and picked the plums hanging on the branch. She pinched it directly into her mouth, and the sweet and sour taste spread on the buds. Meng Eqi took many one after another.

Suddenly, Sheng Jiayan reached out and stopped Meng Haqi's footsteps.

Meng Wanqi's mouth covered Mei Zi looked at him helplessly, and she realized that the forest was simply terrible. The guards who had followed behind were also missing.

A rustling footsteps came from Lin Zi, and Meng Yingqi spit out two plum kernels and asked hardly, "Ayan, we will not..."

Sheng Jiayan frowned, silently, protecting Meng Erqi behind him, looking at the suspicious bushes not far away.

The bush shook back and forth as if someone was coming out.

Meng 萋 stared nervously, his heart pounding wildly.

You must know that she is very awkward to move with this weekly body, and she wants to resist the assassin's tricks, not to mention running away. I am afraid that Sheng Jiayan will be involved at that time.

At this moment, a familiar figure emerged from the grass.

After Meng Eqi saw the man's face, the remaining plums in her mouth were sprayed out by her like a machine gun.

Sheng Jiayan was also slightly surprised.

"Bad, why are you here!"

Meng Eqi looked at the depraved **** who had just crawled out of the bushes in front of him. He turned out to be an entity. Dressed in a lumberjack-like clothes, turned into a handsome look like a young man Lang, with a few leaves stuck in his hair.

"Your Majesty! Sister Meng!" Faint God looked at his loved ones, his eyes gleamed with crystal tears, and flew towards Sheng Jiayan, trying to give Sheng Jiayan a strong bear hug.

And Sheng Jiayan just flicked his body, and the dejected God fell directly to the ground.

The divine daughter-in-law sat on the ground and looked back at Sheng Jiayan, sobbing her thin shoulders: "Sister Meng, you are merciless!"

Seeing Sheng Jiayan's face darkened a bit, Meng Eqian stepped forward and patted on the shoulder of the dejected god: "Fat, I'm your sister Meng. Because of the accident, I exchanged souls with your two men. Yes, now he is me, I am him..."

The dejected **** looked at them back and forth in surprise, and after changing his mind, he turned to Meng Wanqi: "Sister Meng, I'm so sorry for finding you!"

Meng Haoqi put a finger on his forehead to prevent him from throwing it over: "What are you doing first, how come you are here, you won't sneak out!"

"No, it's not!" Fashen quickly explained: "It's adults who have seen the lifespan of the life and death book change last week, so let me help your majesty and sister!"

Meng Haoqi twitched his eyes. Judge, Judge, who do you send badly, you send the gods down, really help them or help them accelerate the demise of the dynasty!

Although she saw the depraved god, she was very kind, and her eyes were hot.

Fortunately, Sheng Jiayan stood in time between the two people at this time, separated by a distance.

"What does it mean that the cycle life has changed?" he asked.

Faint God scratched his head: "I don't know, the judge may have an irresistible factor. Let me help your majesty and sister to stare more. This time the court is also very concerned about this dynasty, because if this dynasty perishes, According to the records in the book, the next emperor who enthroned will scour the rivers and mountains and paint the souls. The most important thing is that our prefecture will be overwhelmed.

"Then why did you come here to find us? Shouldn't you be in the palace?" Meng Haqi pulled out the leaves on his head for the declining god.

Faint God was a little embarrassed and said: "On the way... lost."

It wasn't that the degraded **** was the one who reluctantly bid farewell to the **** of blessings before he came to this world. He would not see him for most of the morning. The two of them cried and hugged each other by the bridge, making them seem to be separated from each other. In the end, General Blood River could not see them anymore, and they directly dropped the God of Abandoned God into the bridge of Neihe.