Quickly penetrate the host, she is deadly and seductive

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to sink into his flesh, Meng Xuanheng took the dagger back, reached out to pick up the corner of Shi Qing's clothes, and carefully wiped the blood on the dagger.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Qing. There was a trace of distress in his tone but his eyes were cold, "Today is the enthronement ceremony. It is unlucky to see blood at such an important time."

Shi Qing raised his lips and sneered, "Wouldn't it be better to be unlucky? Could it be that the general still hopes that the Zhou Dynasty will be passed down for thousands of years and be famous for eternity?"

"Then I am different from the general. I just hope that this great Zhou dies as soon as possible." She spoke firmly, with no concealment of hatred and disgust on her face.

Meng Xuanheng laughed out loud when he heard this, and an evil spirit appeared in his eyebrows, a trace of madness could be seen, "In that case, let's make this ceremony more unlucky."

After saying that, he suddenly slashed the dagger in his palm, and blood instantly poured out and dripped on Shi Qing's clothes and quilt.

Shi Qing looked at Meng Xuanheng's actions, his eyes flashing slightly.

Then without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand to hold Meng Xuanheng's knife-holding hand, quickly scratched his palm, put that hand on Meng Xuanheng's scratched hand, and clasped their palms together.

"Since the general has this intention, how can you not follow him?"

Meng Xuanheng looked at Shi Qing with a smile on his face. He didn't look like he came from the cold palace at all, but he was a bit more energetic than those princes and princesses.

He glanced at Rou Yi's little hand, clenched it tightly, and quickly pulled Shi Qing in front of him.

Meng Xuanheng lowered his head and stared at Shi Qing, who was sitting in front of him. His oppressive aura was released, and the oppression wrapped around Shi Qing, who had surrendered to him. The atmosphere instantly became tense.

He spoke quietly, with difficulty distinguishing between joy and anger, "Little puppet, are you really not afraid of death?"

Shi Qing felt the oppressive momentum on Meng Xuanheng's body, and was not afraid at all. Instead, he took the initiative to move forward. The distance between the two was only an inch, so close that he could feel each other's warm breath.

"Does the general want to kill me?" Shi Qing asked without answering, staring at Meng Xuanheng closely.

Meng Xuanheng met Shi Qing's eyes, felt the warm breath brushing against his jaw and left a faint itch, and his jaw moved slightly.

As their eyes met, the atmosphere changed slightly, and there was a hint of ambiguity amid the tension.

At this moment, Mu Jiu's voice sounded outside again, "Sir, it's almost midnight."

Meng Xuanheng turned his head and glanced outside, quickly withdrew his hand and stood up, with his hands behind his back, "A doctor will come to bandage you later."

After saying that, he walked out.

The system noticed a trace of demonic energy invisible to the naked eye on Shi Qing's wound. It immediately looked at Meng Xuanheng and found that there was also a trace of demonic aura lingering on the wound on Meng Xuanheng's palm.

It asked in surprise, [Host, why do you still have demonic energy? 】

Shi Qing chuckled lightly, with a trace of arrogance in his brows and eyes, [Small system, we demons not only practice martial arts, but also temper our demon souls. Even if our bodies are destroyed, we still have the power to protect ourselves. 】

The system said in an anxious tone: [Host, do you want to kill Meng Xuanheng? He cannot die. If he dies, your mission will not be completed and you will not be able to be resurrected. In order to be resurrected, the host should be patient. . 】

Shi Qing: [What are you afraid of? I won’t kill him now, but he can bewitch me. Why can’t I attack him?As long as he doesn't bully me, my demonic energy will naturally not hurt him. 】

[Besides, I’m here to conquer him, not to be his slave. Is it really love that I get in exchange for being submissive and doing small things to please him?Will I really be able to get love then? 】

The system was stunned for a moment after listening to Shi Qing's words. He wanted to say something but felt that what Shi Qing said made sense.

Shi Qing glanced at his hand, which was still bleeding, and there was a dark and evil look in his eyes.

She originally wanted to use her own blood as a guide, but she didn't expect that Meng Xuanheng would take the initiative to cut herself. This would be more convenient for her and use less demonic energy.

Outside.

When Mu Jiu saw Meng Xuanheng coming out, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Your Majesty."

He raised his eyes, glanced at Meng Xuanheng's injured hand, and immediately became nervous, "My lord, are you injured? Is it that woman? This subordinate will..."

Meng Xuanheng raised his hand to stop Mu Jiu's move, "I hurt myself. Go and ask an imperial doctor to come in and show that little puppet a look."

Mu Jiu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand why Meng Xuanheng wanted to scratch his hand, but he quickly followed the order, "Yes, I will go now."

"Wait a minute." Meng Xuanheng called out to Mu Jiu, "Go find the palace official who was in charge of Leng Palace before and ask about this little puppet. I want to know everything."

Mujiu responded: "Yes, my subordinates will go check it out immediately."

"Go."

Looking at Mu Jiu's leaving figure, Meng Xuanheng lowered his head and glanced at the blood staining his palms.

He had seen this Qing in the palace when he was young. At that time, she was timid and hiding in the cold palace, but now she is completely different.

Not only was she much more courageous, but she was also so decisive in killing people. She didn't look like a princess who had been abandoned in the cold palace and had no one to care about her.

Has his personality changed after going through hardships, or has he changed his personality?

Meng Xuanheng turned to look at the closed door, his eyes dim.

*

After watching the imperial doctor bandage the wound, Shi Qing put on the yellow robe of the throne and crowned his hair under the service of the palace servants. He really felt a bit like a young emperor.

She left the room and followed Meng Xuanheng outside the ancestral hall. She walked to the desk and raised the incense to the sky.

Then insert it into the incense burner, and the ceremony is completed.

Meng Xuanheng didn't have the patience to do it step by step, so he just followed the simplest ceremony and didn't even summon the officials from the DPRK.

"Licheng!"

Just when the eunuch was about to make a loud announcement, a hidden arrow came through the air and shot straight towards Meng Xuanheng, intending to kill him.

Glancing at the hidden arrow from the corner of his eye, Shi Qing acted as if he didn't know what to do and didn't make any moves. Meng Xuanheng's martial arts was much more advanced than what he showed. Even without the protection of those around him, he wouldn't be able to die.

Among the remaining people, Mu Jiu noticed it first. He immediately stood in front of Meng Xuanheng, drew out his long knife and knocked away the hidden arrow.

Then he shouted: "Protect the Lord!"

The surrounding generals and soldiers immediately ran over and surrounded Meng Xuanheng in a protective posture.

Shi Qing was honored and protected in the middle, right next to Meng Xuanheng.

After a while, many archers appeared on the roofs around the ancestral hall, surrounding everyone in the yard. All the cold arrows were aimed at Meng Xuanheng. The gate of the yard was also broken open, and some soldiers rushed in with long knives.

At this time, a voice came from the roof, "Meng Xuanheng, look who this is."