Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

At that time, the wound on Meng Eqi's wrist was so deep that the flesh was turned over. When Li Cailuan was rescued back, the whole person had blood stains on both hands and wrist joints, which scared Li Cailuan jump. Seeing that there was still some breath, he hurried back to Zui Qinghou for treatment.

The person was saved, but Meng Haoqi tried to speak, but a syllable could not be pronounced. Langzhong touched the pulse for half a diagnosis before saying: "It should be too cold in the body. It is only necessary to open a prescription for warming up and make up. It is not necessary when it can be spoken."

Li Cailuan listened, shook his head and sighed, "Poor man."

Meng Wanqi sat on the bed, staring at her with clear and beautiful eyes.

In fact, she wasn't speechless. It was just that Meng Eqi woke up and found that she had been taken back to Qinglou, so she would inevitably want to save herself. However, he was too seriously injured, and he didn't want to return to Mengfu in a short time. At first she had a sore throat, and her words were uncomfortable. After a month of conditioning, she was much better. But after being dumb for so long, he simply kept on pretending.

After being in good health, he was faced with a problem of staying. The drunkard was doing the skin and meat business, and the old bustard Sangniang would definitely not be such a person. If it weren’t for Li Cailuan’s words for Mengqiu, Mengqilu might have been thrown out. To this end, Meng Eqi always rushed to do some errands, but she always kept thinking of Sheng Jiayan in her heart, and did not know how he was doing.

Sheng Jiayan about Mo is alive, because Meng Qiqi occasionally learned from the conversation between Li Cailuan and Sang Niang, now Sheng Jiayan has been sealed as a first-class waiter, the power of the big hand is covered. The news about the empress and the empress in the royal palace could not be seen at all. Under the seemingly calm days, it seemed that there were countless undercurrents.

That day, when all the people in the drunkard tower stopped, Meng Ele decided to go out and explore the bottom.

In the alley of Sheng Jiayan's mansion, she was very familiar with it.

Meng Hao, dressed in clothes, went out sneakily. The door had been locked, and it certainly would not work, she could only get out of the door. Avoiding the nursing home where the partial door was dozing, she took a brisk step in the direction of Shengfu.

Out of the drunkard's partial door, Meng Eqi really ran all the way.

There was no sound around, except for the crunching sound of her stepping on the snow.

Meng Eqi was excited like a bird. The cold air in the winter night was sucked into his lungs, making the whole person happy.

Kicked Xue Mo all the way, wrapped in a white fox scarf, a bright face was frozen red.

Her mood was both excited and scared. She wanted to see Sheng Jiayan, but she was so afraid to see him. Meng Eming knew that she had already made a decision in her mind. If she and Sheng Jiayan could both survive, she would stop entering Sheng Jiayan's life, so as to avoid the elder's arrangement and old tricks and make the two have a more painful ending. But she still couldn't help it, and wanted to come over and take a look. The white man was not dared to have too many eyes, so she could only take a look at the darkness.

But the fact disappointed her. Beyond Sheng Jiayan's mansion, the lane leading to his mansion was also guarded by someone, as if the guard was very strict.

Meng Haoqi was not only unable to get close, but also had to take a closer look, not even seeing the lights of Shengfu.

She kicked Xue Mo and dragged back with heavy steps.

When I walked to the fork in Dongshi, I suddenly saw a jujube tree with a crooked neck growing by the river. She covered her empty stomach and licked her lips.

Meng Eqi quickly ran under the jujube tree and looked at the jujubes covered with a thin layer of ice in frost and snow. Some of them were half red and some were green.

She bounced down a bright red date. With her movements, a little snow foam fell on the head of the jujube branch, and some fell into her neck, turning Meng Yiqi's frozen wailing place in circle.

Afterwards, she happily held the crystal clear red date in the snow coat, put it in the palm of her hand to cover the ice and snow, rubbed it on her body, and bit it down.

brittle!

The crunchy taste spread across her mouth.

Meng Eqi, who tasted the sweetness, kept jumping and picking jujubes, until she was crazy after playing, and she grabbed the trunk with both hands to shake.

White snowflakes fell from the branches on her hair tips, eyebrows, and shoulders, and her hands were cold and red, and she did not know it. The joy of self-care.

Shaking a lot of dates and falling to the ground, she picked up the tent and picked it up, thinking to bring some back to Li Cailuan to eat. While thinking, the bulging sac in his mouth was like a hamster.

While she was happily picking up the dates on the ground, a pair of black snow-covered dark cloud boots suddenly appeared in front of her.

Meng Yuqi was shocked.

She looked up slowly, a pair of narrow eyes reflected in her eyes.

In this winter night, the man seemed to be sitting in countless darkness behind him, so he looked at Meng Eqi from a condescending position, with a bit of ecstasy floating in his eyes. The cold wind blew up his robe, and a scent of alcohol came from him, making Meng 萋 shuddering.

His eyes moved from Meng's frozen red fingertips to her face, his eyes flashing with surprise.

Meng 萋 subconsciously immediately turned around and ran away quickly, jujube fell all the way, but she just flew forward facing the wind.

Sheng Jiayan...how could it be Sheng Jiayan! ?

"Yuqiu--" Sheng Jiayan reached out and grabbed a blank. A staggering person under his feet plunged into the snow. Why was he so embarrassed that his drunken head slightly hurt.

"Hou Ye!" More and more people came from around the corner. They were ministers who had dinner with Sheng Jiayan in the palace. Among them, Meng Shuqi's third brother, Meng Shu, saw him lying in the snow at a glance. Sheng Jiayan, he quickly picked up in the past.

"How do you lie in the snow?"

Sheng Jiayan didn't return to him, only looked at the front with his eyes open, and kept shouting: "Yuqiu, Qiuqi......"

Meng Shujian looked in his direction, there was no one in the street, only the cold wind rolled the dead leaves across the snowy ground.

He felt a pain in his heart, knowing that Sheng Jiayan could not accept the illusion of Meng Eju's death.

He could only bear his grief to support him: "Hou Ye drank too much, I will find someone to send you back."

A cold wind rolled over and Sheng Jiayan was drunk and relieved. He slowly closed his eyes and opened his eyes again.

Looking at the deserted street, the cold wind seemed to whip up the old wound on his heart again.

Why was he saved? When he went back to find Meng Eqi, there was no one on the cliff. And to people who are hung there for so many days, unless they fall off the cliff, how can they still be saved? Although he sent people to search everywhere at the bottom of the cliff, he found nothing.

Sheng Jiayan, who claimed to "see people alive and corpses", was informed that a torn female corpse was found in a tiger cave not far from the bottom of the cliff.

Everyone was dead, even though Meng Shengyan had killed all the tigers on the mountain, she couldn't find her.

Is she really dead?

If so, why did she never trust him?

Was she blaming him, blaming him for leaving her alone.

Sheng Jiayan was saddened, but saw a green date at the moment of bowing his head.

He was stunned.

Sheng Jiayan stooped down and slowly picked up the green date, glancing down the front, and the date fell far and near on the ground.

He looked slowly in the direction where the dates fell, until he could no longer see the dates, he slowly looked up.

It is the back door of drunkenness.

Sheng Jiayan's narrow, narrow-eyed Huo Ran converged, and he clutched the date in his hand tightly.

Back to the drunken Heng Mengqi, even when he was lying on the bed, he still banged drums. She didn't expect to see Sheng Jiayan just like that. Meng Eqi was at a loss, and she escaped subconsciously. Thinking about it now will not cause Sheng Jiayan's suspicion! ?

She fell asleep in a deep hug, and when she got up the next day, her eyes were dark. Li Cailuan smiled for a while, and the rest of the girls laughed at her: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Li Cailuan pinched Meng Eqi's chin and looked at it halfway, before joking: "I don't see if I didn't sleep well, this symptom is probably Sichun." Then asked her: "Dumb lady, have something to eat? Sang Niang ordered the kitchen today to do Fresh and delicious jujube cake."

Upon hearing the words Zao Ni, Meng Haoqi shook his head in panic.

The girls saw laughter again and again: "Tea doesn't think about rice, doesn't it, isn't it just Sichun."

Until the afternoon, a group of uninvited guests came from the drunkard.

Sang Niang watched the guard standing in the lobby with a knife, and outside the door were many officers and soldiers and a purple car with two red horses. She was a person who had seen the big battle, but at this time she was unavoidably guilty. She just asked the head of the bodyguard: "Master, when you haven't arrived at the shop to open the door, you..."

The guard's cold ice raised her hand to stop her, before asking: "Call out all the girls in your building."

Sang Niang's heart sank and said stably: "What's the matter? The girls came in voluntarily from the white man's house. It's horizontal or vertical, dead or alive, and I also ask the official to give me a word."

The guard's eyes twirled around her face, a little impatient: "Changxin Hou Shouyan is approaching, I will be instructed to pick a few actors to play at the birthday banquet."

Sang Niang understood this. Although there are countless girls in Drunk Light Hou, there is no lack of talents in the Qing Dynasty. Chang Xin Hou is a powerful character, and now he is a great man in front of the Emperor. Drunk Light Hou is not afraid to offend.

Sang Niang quickly asked the maid to call out the innocent girls and lined up one by one in the lobby to stand for the guard to choose.

The guard saw the girls were there, glanced around, but said: "Waiting."

Then he turned around and whispered something beside the carriage.

The man in the car seemed to have ordered something. The bodyguard nodded slightly, turned around, and came back to the drunkard again: "How long have you girls been in the building?"

Sang Niang froze, wondering if this long letter Hou is afraid of the girls' poor talent? So he said: "It has been a long time, and the shortest is half a year."

In this way, the bodyguard pondered for a moment, threatening to say: "Take away!"

Around a group of officers and men immediately arrested people.

Not waiting for Sang Niang to cry out anxiously, the guard said: "Hou Ye has the rules, this group of girls must first arrange the place, the birthday banquet is over, and then send it back to the drunk Qinghou intact."

By the way, as soon as he waved, there were officers and soldiers carrying two phases of gold and silver in.

Sang Niang was really speechless now, only to watch the people take the girls away.

Sang Niang mumbled when everyone was gone, "This long letter is really a weirdo."