Regardless of whether the county lord of Sangluo is still favored now, she is still a relative of the imperial family, with royal blood, this is the most noble identity in the Great Zhou, Mu Qing naturally will not embarrass her, so he said with a smile: "The county lord is a person of temperament, but it is admirable." ”

The county lord of Sanluo likes others to praise her straightforwardness the most, after all, her appearance is not comparable to others, and her figure is not comparable to others, but this character was praised by the first emperor, and the county lord of Sangluo also had a smiling face, looked at Mu Qing and said: "You are Lord Mu?" Meng Lang often mentions you at home, saying that you are quite like when he was young. ”

Meng Qi obviously didn't think that these words should be known to Mu Qing, after all, he was very depressed now, and when he said Mu Qing like this, he was afraid that Mu Qing would feel embarrassed instead of appreciating.

However, Mu Qing didn't care, but smiled: "I am very happy to be like this, Lord Meng's knowledge is several times that of me, if I can learn a little bit by Lord Meng's side, I will be satisfied." ”

"You don't have to be modest, Guozijian Siye is a good official position, Meng Lang didn't have such a big official as you at the beginning," although he said this, the county lord of Sangluo still had a happy smile on his face, looked at Meng Qi on the side, and said, "But Meng Lang was much more handsome than you at the beginning." ”

…… Is this a flirtation?

Mu Qing blinked, looked at the county lord of Sangluo, and then looked at Meng Qi, who was a little helpless but still gently holding the wrist of the county lord of Sangluo, and smiled with relief.

It seems that there is only one goal for the county lord of Sangluo from beginning to end, and Lord Meng Qimeng, who usually looks extremely cold and abnormal, actually eats such a set.

This is Qin Se and Ming, envying others.

The atmosphere between the two of them is just right now, and Mu Qing and Dong Feng are no longer light bulbs and quit. When he left the door, Mu Qing saw the two neat teams of people standing in the corridor, both of them were women, but they were dressed in leather armor and heroic, their hair was tied up high, they were both wearing long swords at their waists, and they were standing there with their eyebrows lowered.

Dong Feng was not surprised, and said: "These things are close to the county lord, the county lord of Sangluo has a straightforward personality and likes swords, so he brought these maids with him with this kung fu, and they usually take them wherever they go." ”

Mu Qing couldn't help but smack his tongue when he heard this, this Sanluo County Lord really made him insightful. It's just that I don't know how Master Meng Qi, who has always liked poetry, came over.

Maybe it's really one thing down one thing, or maybe it's love?

Mu Qing smiled, no matter what it was, it was always excellent.

"Brother Dong, if it's okay, how about you and I play again? This time, we must divide the high and low, and the one who loses is treated. ”

Dong Feng raised his eyebrows: "Drunken Immortal Building." ”

Mu Qing smiled: "Deal." ”

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Meng Qi has always been obedient to the county lord of Sangluo, and it was because this woman endured too much for herself and paid too much, and Meng Qi couldn't bear it in her heart, so she treated her very well. Later, I gradually fell in love with the cool temperament of the county lord of Sangluo, and I got used to the feeling of getting along with her, so I lived a peaceful and happy life for many years.

Perhaps the only flaw between them is that they have no heirs.

Meng Qi stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the back of the county lord's hand. The county lord of Sanluo was nagging about why he fled for no reason, making it easy for him to find it, but when Meng Qi held her hand, the county lord of Sanluo stopped talking, pursed his lips slightly, and his cheeks turned red.

"Let go, old husband and wife, don't give me this set." Although he said this, the county lord of Sanluo did not have the slightest intention of struggling.

Meng Qi smiled, he knew his daughter-in-law's temper, although his face was darker, but he was simple and straightforward, even now he would still blush and heartbeat for some small things, which was very interesting. Gently clenching the hand of the county lord of Sangluo, Meng Qi said: "Mrs. Lao is worried, and she can't bear it for her husband." ”

The county lord of Sanluo smiled: "As long as you are well, I will be fine, if you still feel unhappy, I will go and ask for a doctor, okay?" ”

Meng Qi shook his head, and the pale face also brought out a little blood: "I'm just suffering from wind and cold, don't worry, the county lord can rest assured." I'll leave the house after that, but I have some things to do before I go to the palace. ”

"Are you going to see the Emperor?" The county lord of Sangluo was a little hesitant on his face, "The impact of the original incident is still there, I'm afraid that he won't want to see you and make you angry." ”

Meng Qi patted the hand of the county lord of Sangluo: "If he really can't see me, now I'm afraid that I won't even have the name of such a doctor, where can I be allowed to live until now?" Madame rest assured, Your Majesty knows in her heart what happened at the beginning, the Meng family's rehabilitation is a matter of time, and I am just looking for him to talk about the matter of the Eighth Prince, nothing else. ”

The county lord of Sangluo usually believed in him very deeply, and when he heard Meng Qi say this, he didn't say anything more, nodded, and stood up.

Meng Qi also stood up, maybe it was too fierce, his throat was tight, and he was about to cough out, but in the end, he stretched out his hand to cover it, and tried to take a deep breath so that he would not make a sound, and when the county lord of Sangluo saw it, he put his hand away, and his face was calm and waveless.

The county lord of Sanglu didn't notice anything wrong, so he smiled and said, "I'll wait for you when I go back to the house, you come back early, and I'll cook you soup to drink in the evening." ”

Meng Qi smiled and nodded, watching the Sang Luo County Lord leave. After she left, she left the Guozijian alone and walked to the palace gate.

Guozijian is not far from the Beigong Gate, but it is just a stick of incense away. Meng Qi didn't change his official uniform, and the guard at the door also knew the adult, so he didn't stop him much, just asked and let him go. Meng Qi coughed twice, walked into the palace gate, and walked directly to the Mingyi Palace.

The road is wide, except for a green bamboo forest.

Walking into the bamboo forest, I only feel a cool breeze. Meng Qi tightened the cloak on her body, coughed twice, and was about to continue walking, but saw a person walk out from the depths of the bamboo forest, blocking her way.

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, and then saw that it was a woman dressed in a red group of clothes, with a simple fallen horse bun on her head, and a thin light green cloak on her body, covering the conspicuous clothes and eyes, and a pair of eyes seemed to condense starlight, which was breathtaking.

The woman stood ten steps away from Meng Qi, stopped, and looked at him calmly.

Meng Qi sighed, as if muttering to himself, "It turns out that it wasn't the emperor who summoned me, but you want to see me." Then, Meng Qi bent down and saluted, "Xiaguan Meng Qi, I have seen Yuan Guifei Niangniang." ”

This gift made Yuan Guifei's brows furrow suddenly. She didn't stop Meng Qi from doing this, but when Meng Qi looked up at her again, Yuan Guifei's properly maintained and still delicate and feminine face had a sad expression: "Do you and I have to be like this?" ”

"There is a difference between a monarch and a minister." Meng Qi's voice was calm and distant.

Yuan Guifei was obviously not satisfied with this answer, her hand holding the cloak tightened, staring at Meng Qi's face, as if she wanted to find the slightest abnormality from it: "I need your help, Meng Lang, I really can't do anything now......"

Meng Qi interrupted Yuan Guifei's words out loud: "Niangniang, you are a concubine, I am just a foreign minister, there are differences between men and women inside and outside, it is better not to have too much to do with it." ”

This sentence seemed to be stabbing the basket, and Yuan Guifei's face suddenly became angry: "You and I met when we were young, and promised each other for life, you once said that you would definitely marry me, if it weren't for the Lord of Sangluo, I would definitely not enter the palace." Now I am waiting for you here, please, are you going to prevaricate me like this! ”

"It has nothing to do with her." Hearing Yuan Guifei mention the county lord of Sangluo, Meng Qi frowned, that expression made Yuan Guifei a little dazed, she seemed to see her only treasure, her Yu'er.

But immediately, Yuan Guifei came back to her senses, with a complicated expression: "You only remember her now." ”

Meng Qi looked at Yuan Guifei for a long time, maybe the resentment on Yuan Guifei's face was too heavy, Meng Qi sighed helplessly: "Su Kite, I was the one who failed you at the beginning, but after all, too many years have passed, and it is time for the end of the song to disperse, why are you still obsessed?" ”

Yuan Guifei looked in a trance, and her eyes were complicated.

When they were young, they were indeed an alliance, and when Yuan Guifei was still Yuan Suyuan, she did think that if you are not a king, you will not marry, and the flame of enthusiasm that only those young people have is burning in her heart, and the result is that she will not care about it.

If Yuan Guifei still has any affection for Meng Qi now, it would be a lie, Yuan Guifei, who has been in the harem for many years, has long seen through her affection and love, and she will not use it to find embarrassment for herself. For Meng Qi, her feelings may not be as deep as those for Li Muyan.

The only thing Meng Qi gave her was Li Qianyu, who she used as a magic weapon to compete for favor, and now has become the only pillar in her life, her child, a child who has no royal blood but let Concubine Yuan be pushed to the throne with all her heart.

She used her one qiē to love this child, protect, trust, and put on layers of masks on herself, pretending to be the appearance that Li Muyan liked, just to let Li Qianyu inherit the unification. At that time, Yuan Guifei may be really comfortable, seeing that Li Muyan has no successor, and seeing that the Great Zhou Dynasty is no longer surnamed Li, that may be the most comfortable and enjoyable moment for Yuan Guifei.

As for Meng Qi, Yuan Guifei remembered it occasionally, but it was only fragmented, like a passerby, without a trace.

But perhaps stimulated by some things, she remembered what happened at the beginning, and after investigation, she learned that Meng Qi and the county lord of Sanro, Qin Se and Ming, the black girl she had never looked down on, captured the heart of the man he admired. This had nothing to do with her, but after all, Yuan Guifei was unwilling in her heart, and she didn't even hesitate to take the risk to ask this man.

"If you really let go, why do you still have a private meeting with me after I enter the palace?" Yuan Guifei had a smile on her face, which was completely different from her usual gentleness, with a hint of sarcasm and malice

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