Meng Yan knew how many bad things he had done to the Wei family, and when he had no choice, Meng Chenyu became his only choice, when Meng Yan personally pushed Meng Chenyu to the throne, he thought that Meng Chenyu didn't know anything, and when he thought that the Wei family would die out, when he faced Meng Chenyu, who knew everything clearly, what kind of expression would Meng Yan have?

The Chinese New Year's Eve banquet was unusually smooth except for the absence of the emperor. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they couldn't help but feel that something was not right. The whole palace seems to be filled with a strange atmosphere, but there is nothing to say.

After the end, Meng Shaoguang took Huali out of the palace unhurriedly, and the fifth Chen in King An's mansion had already made tea and waited for her quietly.

Huali took off Meng Shaoguang's heavy cloak, bent down and withdrew, and closed the door with his hand.

"This year's Chinese New Year's Eve snowed again." Wu Chen handed over a cup of hot tea with a smile, stroked Meng Shaoguang's long hair, and said with a little emotion.

Last year's heavy snow seemed to come earlier than this time, and last year's palace lake buried many fresh lives, and last year's Meng Shaoguang was only one person.

Meng Shaoguang took the tea and closed her eyes slightly, it only snowed when she left the palace, but it was not as big as she thought, and when she arrived outside the mansion, the snow-white night scene of the blind curtain burned her eyes more and more cloudy, so that she couldn't see anything for a moment. It wasn't until he closed for a few breaths that he barely recovered. At this moment, I was hit by the bright light in the room, and my eyes were very sour, and I was heavy to see people.

Wu Chen was keenly aware that something was wrong with Meng Shaoguang, so he had to look at her worriedly.

He could probably guess that there seemed to be something wrong with Meng Shaoguang's eyes, but he asked once but was prevaricated by Meng Shaoguang, he knew that even if he asked clearly, there was nothing he could do, because Meng Shaoguang was not the kind of hypocritical person, if she could help, she would never be polite, Meng Shaoguang didn't say it, just to avoid worrying him.

Wu Chen got up and took the tea that Meng Shaoguang had not yet drunk, took a sip of it, raised her chin with one hand and crossed it over to Meng Shaoguang's lips, with a little coolness of the lips, Wu Chen was sober for a while, and gently rubbed it. One hand was raised to cover Meng Shaoguang's eyes, preventing the light from leaking in.

Meng Shaoguang has been lacking a lot recently, she probably knows that it is because of the medicine, although it can relieve the symptoms of the eyes, but the body is too dependent on the medicine, she gradually stopped soaking, thinking that when the matter is over, she will find Yu Zhaoran to give her acupuncture to try, so she let it worsen.

Now is a critical moment, and Meng Shaoguang can't have any problems here. If her uncomfortable thing spreads outside, it is difficult to guarantee that the emperor and even Meng Chenhuan will not intensify the assassination of King An's mansion, and if she is killed, she can get rid of it, so why not do it.

As for why there is Meng Chenhuan, of course, it is not difficult to guess.

Now that Meng Chenjing has acted, Yang Fengguo entered the palace and obviously found the manpower brought back by Meng Chenjing in the city, although the emperor did not attack Meng Chenjing in the palace, he didn't want things to turn around, in the end, Meng Yan still didn't want Meng Chenjing to die. Once what Meng Chenjing did today is exposed, once Meng Chenjing hangs the words "forcing the palace and rebelling", even if Meng Yan wants to spare him, Dasheng's laws and civil and military officials will not be able to spare him! (To be continued.) )