"Now that I know about it, you can go back first." At this time, Menghua only wanted to be calm and calm by himself.

Feng Ming wanted to say something more, but he felt that it was not appropriate to say anything, so he closed his mouth.

At this moment, Menghua's eyes were red, as if he had been hit. Menghua was much stronger than she imagined, and she didn't mean to slump, let alone be carried away by hatred.

"I'll send you out." Menghua led Feng Ming out of the door of Chengyang Palace.

Feng Ming was not at ease, so he instructed Menghua: "Don't tell others about your life experience easily, so as not to cause murder."

"I know what I know." After Menghua calmed down, he knew that Feng Ming was also worried about himself, so he smiled hard: "You go back first."

Feng Ming turned around and left step by step, and Menghua's heart calmed down.

His background is already clear, and the only thing he regrets is that he didn't see them again.

Menghua returned to the room and lay on the bed, and she didn't get up until she lay down at night.

Fu Ruolan and Nan Yuchen were preparing to eat when Menghua walked in.

After Menghua and Feng Ming talked about it this afternoon, something was wrong, Fu Ruolan thought that she would say it if she wanted to, and if she didn't want to say it, forget it, so she didn't ask Menghua again.

At this time, Menghua came to him with a serious face, afraid that he had something to say to himself.

"Let's have dinner together." Fu Ruolan waved her hand, and there were three sets of dishes and chopsticks on the table, thinking that Fu Ruolan guessed that Menghua would come.

"Master, I have something to tell you." Menghua rarely had a serious face, and he didn't have the appearance of the past.

"Do you need me to let Nan Yuchen out?" Fu Ruolan asked thoughtfully.

Nan Yuchen was about to get up and leave when he heard this, Menghua hurriedly said: "It's okay, Menghua has nothing to hide from the two masters, and I want to talk to the masters and give me some suggestions."

"Sit down." Fu Ruolan saw that Menghua had been standing, so she pointed to the stool for her.

Menghua sat down obediently, didn't hide it, and said it directly.

"Master, I know my background."

"Oh?" Fu Ruolan looked at Menghua seriously, waiting for her to speak.

Menghua took a deep breath and told Fu Ruolan and Nan Yuchen everything Feng Ming said to him.

When Fu Ruolan knew that Menghua was Princess Deming, the daughter of the late Prince Chongde, Fu Ruolan was really shocked.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she didn't expect Menghua's life experience to be like this.

"Alas, Menghua, don't be too sad......" Fu Ruolan knew that Menghua must be very sad in her heart, but no matter how comforted she was, she seemed a little powerless.

Menghua had no expression on his face, and his voice was very calm: "I am not sad, I only have hatred in my heart, and I hate the current emperor of Wuxi Kingdom who killed my father and mother just because he was suspicious in his heart."

Nan Yuchen on the side was also shocked when he heard this, but he didn't expect that it was Princess Deming of Wuxi Country who served Fu Ruolan.

"You want revenge?" Fu Ruolan instantly guessed Menghua's thoughts.

"Exactly." Menghua's eyes were full of hatred: "I don't accept it in my heart, the Son of Heaven broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people, and he forced my father and mother to death just because of his suspicion, and I must avenge this revenge."

Fu Ruolan could see that Menghua was serious, not rash.

"It's not that easy." Fu Ruolan didn't hit Menghua, she just wanted to tell her the reality.

Menghua hurriedly got up from the stool, then knelt down and kept kowtowing: "Master, the slave doesn't ask you to help me avenge, I just want you to give me a hand at the right time."

"Get up, I promise you." Fu Ruolan originally looked down on the emperor of Wuxi in his heart, thinking that he was not worthy of being a man.

What kind of way Menghua wants to take revenge, and how to take revenge is Menghua's own business.

When needed, Fu Ruolan is also willing to help.

Although Menghua is just a woman, judging from the current situation, this Wuxi country is afraid that it will be turned upside down.

"Thank you, master." Menghua kowtowed heavily to Fu Ruolan a few times.

Fu Ruolan hurriedly helped Menghua up and asked her to sit down to eat.

The banquet was no longer as lively as before, Menghua had something on her mind, and there was a lot less laughter.

Nan Yuchen didn't express his attitude towards this matter, he just felt that Fu Ruolan undoubtedly had a good fate.

And he heard that Wen Mingxu had to rush back because of the things in the family, which made his heart no longer panic.

Taking advantage of this time to cultivate a relationship with Fu Ruolan is also very good.

After leaving Wuxi, Nan Yuchen wanted to have another child with Fu Ruolan so that he could maintain the relationship between the two of them.

After the meal, Menghua left with a heavy heart, Nan Yuchen drank tea, and had no intention of leaving.

"It's not too early now, aren't you leaving?" Fu Ruolan made a gesture to catch up with Nan Yuchen.

Nan Yuchen is always so good-tempered towards Fu Ruolan, as if he has completely changed a person.

"I'm thinking about spending a little more time with you." Nan Yuchen said.

"I don't need you to accompany me." Fu Ruolan directly refused.

It's just that Fu Ruolan's mood is sometimes good and bad, and her attitude towards Nan Yuchen is always changing.

"Do you think Menghua can take revenge?" Nan Yuchen deliberately diverted the topic and said.

Fu Ruolan thought about it for a while, and felt that Menghua's life was hard, and she couldn't guess what the result would be, but she understood that the path Menghua chose was hard and dangerous.

"If I can help her, I will definitely try to help her, everyone has their own life, and the result depends on her creation." Fu Ruolan said calmly, but there was a little more sorrow in her tone.

"You treat Menghua very well, she will know if you do your best." Nan Yuchen also said: "Things in the world always make people toss and turn, maybe they can be another village."

Fu Ruolan glanced at Nan Yuchen and motioned for him to leave.

Nan Yuchen sighed helplessly, and said leisurely: "I just don't know when I will be able to shine in another village."

"Gotcha, gotcha." Fu Ruolan felt that Nan Yuchen seemed to be able to speak more than before, which made Fu Ruolan a little helpless.

"Lie down on the soft couch and stay away from my bed." Fu Ruolan threw the pillow to Nan Yuchen.

Nan Yuchen quickly took the pillow and ran towards the bed: "Madame, but she is hinting at being a husband?"

"Get out of the way." Fu Ruolan pushed Nan Yuchen.

Nan Yuchen lay down beside Fu Ruolan's bed with a hard face: "I only sleep by this bedside, and it doesn't hinder you."

"Where did you learn to be cheeky." Fu Ruolan pushed Nan Yuchen again.

When Nan Yuchen thought of the way that the little guy around him taught him how to control women, he was quite disgusted, but now it seems to be quite easy to use.