"Meng Heng save me!"

The saint screamed bitterly, and was forced by the fox to knock over the cases in front of him in embarrassment, and lay on his back to the ground. Seeing that the snort of the demon beast behind him was approaching, the breath sprayed with a strong smell of blood was in his ears, and the saint's mind was almost blank, and he was so frightened that his liver and gall were broken.

If he had expected that there would be such a danger as he was now, and he would have given him 10,000 forbidden troops, he would never have listened to what the demon Dao said and set up this Raush sub formation to catch this unwarranted demon!

What kind of Yuan Miao real person, it turned out that he was a murderous and bloodthirsty monster, and he believed his words, but he couldn't catch the demon, but sent his own life!

He was frightened and remorseful, but at the moment, he couldn't care about anything else, and when his life hung by a thread, he could only put down his face, search his intestines and scrape his stomach, and do his best to ask Meng Heng, the only calm person in the hall, for help!

"Meng, Doctor Meng, if you save me, I will behead those who damage your reputation and spread rumors to the public and make amends for your sins!" Seeing that Meng Heng was indifferent, he hurriedly said: "If you don't want to be an official, I can give you ten thousand family properties and make you a rich person in this world!" ”

"Except for this throne and my life, whatever you want, I can give it to you!"

The demon fox had already pounced, its sharp teeth and sharp teeth cutting across the man's neck, and the man in the bright yellow dragon robe was already trembling and pale.

Meng Heng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the saint, and when he saw that he was almost scared, he pretended to be struggling, slightly retracted the spiritual power in his hand, and firmly restrained the demon fox Hongyu, forcing him back to shoot back.

"Serving His Majesty is the blessing of the grass people, and Meng does not dare to ask for credit." He opened his mouth slowly, smiling and still lying on the ground, the two trembling emperors, the words changed, and his tone suddenly sharpened: "However, there is one thing I want to ask Your Majesty." ”

"Your Majesty can see clearly, who is the murderous and bloodthirsty demon? Who is the gossip to confuse the public and confuse people's hearts? ”

"This demon fox pretends to be a real person, causing trouble in front of His Majesty, spreading rumors for no reason, and using His Majesty's prestige to run rampant, if it is not Meng who is standing here today, but any other person, I am afraid that it will have become a cold meal for the demon fox's subordinates. Has Your Majesty seen this clearly?! ”

Meng Heng's voice was cold, and every word was like the sound of rain hitting autumn, solemnly passing by.

The saint's frightened pupils dilated little by little, and finally dispersed, leaving only the confused and uneasy color to freeze in the bottom of his eyes, and the more he became thicker.

Meng Heng tugged at the placket of the sage's neck, leaned closer to see his expression, and after seeing it clearly, Man Ran sneered.

"I was stunned. Sure enough, things gather by like, people are divided by groups, you monarchs, ministers, emperors and Taoist priests are just stupid things that are hidden in the demons and let them drive away. ”

Intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze swept over Meng Ren, who was also dumbfounded and motionless in the corner, and when he saw him looking at him with a complicated expression, he laughed insolently, let go of his hand in a dashing manner, and walked away.

The demon fox red jade has shown its original form, and her mind has been in chaos, and it is no longer possible to pretend, cast spells and cast spirits to reverse right and wrong, and now she is completely like a beast, seeing people killing, seeing Buddha killing Buddha, and telling her to stay here to fight and make trouble, so that this forbidden army and soldiers have something to do, right?

Meng Heng pushed open the door of the Qianyuan Palace, his eyes narrowed slightly by the sunlight that swarmed in, and after a moment, he smiled at the guards and Wu Youzhen who were guarding outside the hall, and drifted away in their stunned gazes.

Only Xiao Yu looked at the young man's back in surprise, and called "Heng'er" in his mouth and followed.

Not to mention the movements of these two people, just to say that Wu Youzhen saw Meng Heng walking out of the hall unscathed, he knew that something was wrong, and rushed into the palace with a pair of guards, and was even more stunned when he saw the chaotic scene in the hall.

I saw that the pre-designed formation was already scattered, black smoke was filled with black smoke on the copper tripod, the soldiers of the forbidden army were swaying, their faces were all blank, and there were bloody corpses lying on the ground under the steps! They were all covered in blood, and the blood holes on their chests exuded a terrible stench.

At present, the corpses of these small paths have slowly changed, and at this moment, when Wu Youzhen and they rushed into the hall, one or two have already appeared in their original forms one after another, but they are wild foxes who have been stripped of their hearts and lungs!

Looking for the "Yuan Miao real person" again, where is there any shadow of a real person or Taoist priest, but there is a huge fox with brown and red fur scurrying and roaring in the hall, with blue eyes and sharp claws, and cold light.

Wu Youzhen's hair stood on end in an instant, and cold sweat flowed.

The scandal of a group of Taoist priests in the Qianyuan Hall turning into a dead fox in front of everyone's eyes, who can afford it?!

Thinking of Meng Heng's indifferent smug look just now, he understood in an instant.

Meng Heng, it's the damn Meng Heng again!

He resisted the feeling of dizziness that came up, tried his best to calm down, and hurriedly scanned his gaze, finally found a corner of bright yellow, and rushed over.

"Your Majesty!" He called twice and three times before he summoned the trembling saint who was hiding under several cases.

The saint's body was stained with blood, as if there were scars, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were full of panic, and he called out in his mouth: "Meng Heng save me!" Catch that demon fox, don't let him hurt me! ”

Wu Youzhen was shocked, and reluctantly said: "Your Majesty, Meng Heng is a demon, how can you save Your Majesty?" The minister has already brought five hundred guards to rescue His Majesty. ”

However, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, the saint did not react, and only pointed at the demon fox in horror.

In a blink of an eye, he understood that the matter had been revealed, but there was no other way at the moment, so he had to hurriedly clean up the mess, and the guards worked together to catch the demon fox, making an appearance of loyal protector.

But the fox corpse in this place is difficult to explain. These Taoist priests and even the Yuan Miao real person dressed by Hongyu were personally introduced to His Majesty, and now that something has happened, he can't escape the blame!

Wu Youzhen has already burned all the insides, while cursing and complaining that Hongyu is so ineffective, the demon foxes under his command are all beaten out of their original form, and they can't wait to immediately kill the demon fox who is still struggling and roaring at this time, and on the other hand, they hate Meng Heng so much, they just want to break him into pieces.

But on his face, he could only pretend to be calm and unconcerned, and in the face of the suspicious eyes of the guards, he had to put all the blame on Meng Heng's head, and the disaster led to the east, and he went down the ladder!

His Majesty Hengzhu is now frightened and delirious, and at this time, he will destroy the fox demon red jade, and there is no proof of death!

There was a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, and when he turned his head, he wanted to order someone to kill this "demon fox brought by Meng Heng". However, he was about to speak, but he couldn't say a word, and froze in place.

Where is the shadow of the demon fox in the main hall? That demon fox disappeared out of thin air!

Wu Youzhen's face was as dark as water, and he pointed to the outside of the hall and squeezed out a word gloomily: "Chase ......"

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Whether the demon fox can be chased, and whether he can ask any earth-shattering plans from the demon fox's mouth, the saint is already powerless about this.

He hadn't closed his eyes properly for days and nights.

The nightmare of the whole night haunts like a ghost.

The gloomy hall, the cold-sounding ghost, the firelight, and the heavy smell of blood.

Little by little, the heart and lungs were dug out, and then stuffed into the bloody mouth and chewed slowly.

There was a muffled swallowing sound, and sticky, cold saliva dripped down his neck......

Then it rained down with sweat, and he sat up in fright.

Yuan Miao real ...... Demon Fox ...... Meng Heng......

The scenes that happened in the Qianyuan Hall a few days ago were constantly intertwined in his mind like phantoms, and they never stopped for a moment, and he was exhausted.

The waiter took a pill of Yuanyang Pill to replenish his qi and refresh his mind, and put it in his mouth before he suddenly remembered that this was actually offered by the demon fox, and when he opened his mouth, he vomited like a river and a sea.

After spitting up, his face was pale and haggard.

Sickness comes like a mountain. As soon as the saint was ill, the news spread in this palace.

At the same time, Xiao Yu had been waiting outside the Qianyuan Hall for several days.

When the time of the lockdown had expired, he did not go anywhere else, but remained here for many more days.

But it was for Meng Heng's affairs.

The rumors in the capital have not yet subsided, and Wu Youzhen took advantage of the saint's illness to make a big fuss, reversing black and white, and putting all the blame on Meng Heng's head, which is bound to be punished.

It was to blatantly put the boy to death.

What happened in the Qianyuan Hall that day, apart from the young man himself and the fleeing demon fox, only the Holy Lord and Meng Ren who were present could testify.

It's a pity that Meng Ren has no official position, and he is light-hearted, and he was even put in prison by Wu Youzhen on the grounds of private transfer of military power, ineffective protection, and letting demons cause chaos.

Now the only one who can restore the innocence of the young man is the sick saint.

The chamberlain guarding the door of the main hall looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince standing at the bottom of the steps, shook his head, and saw that it was noon, the scorching sun was scorching, and he seemed to have unbearable in his heart, so he turned around and went into the hall to report again.

When he came back, he still shook his head helplessly.

The saint refused to see anyone, let alone mention the events of the day, and there was nothing anyone could do.

Xiao Yu frowned, he involuntarily clenched his palms, and stood here for another hour before he was unwilling to leave.

At his feet, he did not return to the East Palace, but dressed up in disguise, changed into civilian clothes, and quietly went out of the palace alone.

When he arrived at his private residence outside the palace, Fang Lema stopped.

He had persuaded the boy to move into his private house. On that day, Meng Heng was brought into the palace by the forbidden army sent by the sage without a sound, although he was safe and sound later, but he felt afraid, and he didn't want to go through it again anyway.

It is better to keep the boy by his side, he can see him all the time, than to send someone to follow him to protect him.

It was almost dawn when the boy was lying on a wicker chair under the porch and taking a nap. A ray of sunlight shone obliquely on the boy's eyelids, smudging a small spot of light.

Xiao Yu walked over lightly, dismissed the surrounding maids, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked up a smile.

He went back to his room and brought a thin blanket, which he gently covered the young man's body, and was about to withdraw his hand, but his fingertips were suddenly grasped.

Xiao Yuwan'er shook it back and asked in a low voice, "Awake?" How to sleep outside? Although the weather is getting warmer now, you still have to prevent the cold from entering your body......"

"Long-winded." Meng Heng frowned and interrupted the young man, without even opening his eyes, he turned over, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice because he hadn't woken up, "Are you coming back from the palace?" ”

"Well, there are some small things to deal with in the palace, so it's okay." Xiao Yu replied while looking at the young man's face, carefully delineating his eyebrows with his gaze.

but suddenly crashed into the boy's suddenly opened eyes.

It is as deep as midnight, as clear as the stars, and the lines around the pupils are like ripples and clear waves, which is confusing.

Looking at him fixedly at this time, it seems that he has understood everything in his heart.

Xiao Yu's heart throbbed suddenly, and just as he was about to say something, he felt the strength of his hand tighten, his body was unstable, and then there was a whirlwind of the sky, and he was half down and half lying on the rattan chair.

The chair squeaked, and Xiao Yu came back to his senses, only to see the young man looking at him from above.

The young man's whole body was pressed against him, and the bodies of the two people were tightly pressed together, and the temperature of each other's bodies could be clearly felt through the not thick clothing.

It was a scorching afternoon in the warm spring afternoon.

"Heng'er?" His eyes blinked slightly, and his throat tightened inexplicably.

Meng Heng only stared at him silently, and slightly raised the corners of his eyes for a while, and a smile that seemed to be absent flowed out of his eyebrows and eyes.

"A trifle? I heard that you have been standing outside the Qianyuan Hall for five or six consecutive days. Meng Heng said quietly: "I also heard that Wu Youzhen gave you the hat of 'colluding with demons and disrupting the court', well, of course this demon is me." Your title as the crown prince is already in jeopardy, so it's a trivial matter? ”

After speaking, he smiled again, his thin lips hooked a bewildering arc, one hand supported his cheeks on the side of Xiao Yu's face, and the other hand slowly stroked Xiao Yu's neck to his chest.

"Besides, after such an eventful season, why don't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hurry up and avoid suspicion? I heard that this time, not only those imperial historians strongly advised you to stay away from me, but even Lord Li of Shuntianfu also said this, you are good, but you see that I am diligent, isn't it really enchanted by my demon, huh? ”

Xiao Yu's breath was stagnant, and he hurriedly grabbed the hand of the person on his body who was scurrying back and forth, held it firmly, and turned his head stiffly, not daring to look at him.

Somehow in my heart, I suddenly remembered that trip to the northwest, and the young man was also bullied like this, and then there was that sudden kiss.

A stream of heat fluttered in the lower abdomen, and a certain part of the body suddenly became hot as if it were on fire. His eyes darkened, his throat rolled up and down, and he said in a dumb voice: "Heng'er, come down." ”

Meng Heng narrowed his eyes and glanced him up and down, his gaze stopped in some unspeakable place, and a hint of cunning crossed his smile.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say it, the weather is warm and cold, even so, hugging each other can also be warm. Besides, you haven't answered my question. Say, have you been charmed by me? ”

His tail note rises up, with some pleasure and some languidness. 166 Reading Network