"You're so daring?" Meng Yuan said, the finger pinching Fu Jun's chin moved, with a thin anger on his face, but a funny look in his eyes, "You still want to run away?" Why don't you ask me or Master Fu for help? ”

His questioning finally brought her back to her senses.

She actually knew what he was talking about, at first she wanted to play dumb and fool the past, but now it seems that the result of pretending to be stupid will be terrible.

"What I have done can be regarded as risking the condemnation of the world, and I don't want to affect my relatives and friends. Besides......" At this point she paused, raised her eyes to look at him, and lowered her eyes again: "...... How did I know you would help me. ”

She didn't dare to say it too reasonably. God knows what it was for, she was actually a little weak in front of Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan is Liu Yun's brother-in-law. She always said badly: "Hey, your brother-in-law wants me to be my little wife, I'm not happy, you can help me escape the marriage." ”

How could she say such a thing?

What's more, Meng Yuan is a standard ancient man, and he has long been instilled with the idea of serving the country with loyalty. Fu Jun would never dare to risk such a thing.

It's just that the current situation has made her a little confused.

Although this sudden kiss already represents something, and the reaction she gives also shows her true heart. However, she still wondered, what was Meng Yuan's purpose in doing this? In other words, she was skeptical that Meng Yuan had the means and ability to do so.

If things turned out as she thought, Meng Yuan would not only have to deal with his brother-in-law, but the most noble man in the entire Han Dynasty.

Is he capable of doing this? Can he withstand Liu Yun's anger? Touching the majesty of the emperor is no small matter. Has Meng Yuan already figured out the trick, instead of just acting rashly with enthusiasm?

At this moment, she was really worried about Meng Yuan.

Fu Jun frowned and pondered, completely forgetting that there were other people around him. And looking at her expression that was obviously out of the world, Meng Yuan's eyes darkened again.

He didn't want her to get distracted, however, she was also a kind of extraordinarily charming/seductive. There was a layer of mist in those clear eyes, and the red lips like cherry blossoms were slightly swollen, and there were a few red marks left by him on the lips, and the soft breath was brushing his fingers at this time.

Meng Yuan's throat rolled. A shiver shivered at the tip of his heart. It's like a kitten's paws playing and stirring again and again.

He took a deep breath and leaned over to seal his cherry blossom-like lips again.

This time, Meng Yuan was more fierce and powerful than the last time, pushing her against the wall as if he was going to destroy something. She will not be allowed to resist. And his lips went all the way down. From a delicate chin to a soft neck. It crushed through the skin of a large area of cherry powder, and finally fell on her ears.

Fu Jun's brain went blank again.

"Don't get distracted." His hot breath spewed into her ears, and the lips that held her earballs were even hotter. "If I wander again, I'll do it again. Until you don't get distracted. ”

His breathing was extremely unstable, his deep voice was a little hoarse, and every word he said sprayed on Fu Jun's ears with the heat.

Fu Jun didn't dare to make any moves, only said "um" softly.

Meng Yuan buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath, only then did he let go of her infinitely and took two steps back.

He couldn't hold her anymore.

Holding her again, he really didn't know what he would do.

He obviously wanted to tell her everything about him and reassure her, but he didn't think that he couldn't help himself just now, and he actually did something like that to her.

It's also good that way, though. Meng Yuan couldn't help but the corners of his lips turned up a little.

She didn't refuse him, and she kept holding on to his shirt. As long as he thought of her snuggling up in his arms weakly, and her white and soft hands grasping the hem of his clothes, he felt a great joy in his heart.

The feeling of being relied upon and the feeling of being able to fully own someone gave him a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before. It's more refreshing than killing enemies on the battlefield and drinking on the wine table.

He stared at her.

At that moment, his heart swelled with all kinds of tenderness.

"I know he'...... What Your Majesty wants to do. Meng Yuan said. The drum-like voice has a little low back, a little gentleness.

Fu Jun raised his head and glanced at him.

After a few paces away, she could finally face him, and her sanity finally returned.

"How do you know?" She immediately seized the loophole in Meng Yuan's words.

When Liu Yun confessed to her, Meiyuan must have been cleared inside and outside. How could Meng Yuan know about this?

"Plum Garden is not an iron bucket. As long as I want, I can always know. Meng Yuan smiled faintly.

Especially about you, there is nothing I don't know. He added in his heart.

Fu Jun was speechless for a while.

That's right. Meng Yuan has countless capable people around him, and it is naturally easy to find out some news. Unlike her, a noble girl in a deep house, it is really difficult to do something. And if you move a little bigger, you will be noticed.

Meng Yuan must have known about her plan because of this.

However, when the matter was discussed, Fu Jun had no scruples. She raised her eyes to look directly at Meng Yuan and asked, "Then how are you doing?" ”

Meng Yuan's long eyebrows raised slightly.

Very calm attitude, as if what had just happened had never happened. The kiss that meant a lot to him didn't seem to have any effect on her. She was still the same innocent appearance, and even when she looked at him, her eyes were as clear as a mountain spring, clear and waveless.

Meng Yuan stared at her quietly.

Her mood swings always subside quickly, but her calmness and sanity seem to be innate. It was her he knew. And he rejoiced in her like this.

"I'll marry you." Meng Yuan looked into her eyes and spoke in a low voice.

Fu Jun was stunned.

"Even if you don't ...... In that case, I'm already planning to marry you. I have asked you to come today to speak of this. Meng Yuan's expression became solemn, and his eyes were on her: "You don't actually have to run away, if I marry you, others will no longer be able to do anything to you." You can rest assured. ”

Fu Jun couldn't be sure if he had opened his mouth in shock.

She was shocked.

However, deep down, this answer seemed to be expected.

At this moment, Meng Yuan's ice-quenching eyes were fixed on her face, and the fine light was like a slight moon, reflecting a trace of warmth.

"I'm an outsider, and my identity is not worthy of you, so I've been busy with this these days, and I didn't bother to come up to see you, so I didn't worry about it in vain, and I didn't make you scared in vain." His voice was low and pleasant, and his eyes became more and more gentle when he looked at Fu Jun: "Now that everything is in order, my biological mother has entered the family tree, and in a few days, the order of the commander of the five military camps will be issued. Although she is a concubine, she is also compatible with the concubine of the Hou Mansion. ”

His deep voice was like the flute and drum of Qingyue under the slanting sun of the distant mountains, sassy like the wind, passing Fu Jun's ears, circling back and forth in the slightly empty room, lingering endlessly. (To be continued.) )