Before her feet could hit the ground, there was a noise from outside.

Mengqing's heart tightened, shouldn't Xiao Yiheng sprinkle all his anger on Yimo?

She rushed out in a hurry, but almost hit a human wall, looked up, and her eyes were instantly full of vigilance.

"What are you doing here?" Pull over to protect him behind him.

The shoulders of the white shirt were mostly wet, and even the hair was covered with crystal dewdrops, and the wind-blown hair was attached to his overly bewitching face, and his expression was as aggrieved as before.

It's just that this goodbye, Mengqing can't be amazed at this face at all, and the sense of fear is full.

His pursed lips spurted for a long time, and tears gradually filled his narrow eyes: "You...... You really don't ...... Ignore me? ”

A touch of gold rushed over under his feet, and he instinctively wanted to crawl on him, but he felt the cold all around, and looked up at his master, and the little paws raised retreated unwillingly.

Although it also wants to fall into the city, the owner is more important, huh...... It's a difficult choice.

Meng Qingdang didn't see the little guy's thoughts, and sent the guest directly: "King Anning, this palace doesn't know why you are repeating it so repeatedly, I ask myself if I have taken the initiative to provoke you, and please don't always look like a doubly insulted posture and ask for my life at every turn!" ”

King of Tranquility? Allure seemed to be startled, and suddenly stepped forward to grab her: "What happened to him?" Then he raised his eyebrows and said indignantly: "Does the emperor care?" I'll go to the emperor to settle accounts for you! ”

The wind-like turn was too reluctant to leave, but this completely angered the dream.

"Enough!" She roared angrily and pointed outside, "You get out of here, dare to set foot in this courtyard from now on, don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”

A Xiao Yiheng has already made her tired of coping, and she still needs the king of peace in heaven, when did this sick lord of the six palaces become a sweetheart?

There is a saying that the fittest survive in the countryside, she knows that in ancient times, don't expect to pursue a lifetime and a couple, but that person should at least not be Xiao Yiheng, the emperor who can be cruel to his wife and children.

In the days in the palace, she only wanted to respect him as a guest, and if she could, it was best not to even see him, but it always backfired.

Turning around, the figure was completely gone, but I heard bursts of sobs from behind.

Scold? That unstoppable and unreasonable King of Tranquility actually cried?

Who told her what kind of show it was? Do you want to kill her with the next thunderbolt?

It is said that the beauty is pitiful when she cries, and the originally clear morning sun is covered by a dark cloud, and a light rain falls from the sky.

Qingqing tilted her little head, her forehead wrinkled together, and her complaining little gaze was definitely no worse than the person outside.

After eating breakfast, Mengqing lay on the soft couch and looked through the two pottery books that Xiao Yiheng gave her, trying to ignore the troubles outside.

Yimo came in with shallow steps, and she didn't have to look up to guess the expression on her face.

"He's not gone yet?" The gaze skimmed over a line of small words: in ancient times, Fengtian used mud as a tool, delicate as skin.

"Niangniang, Gongzi is really not King Anning, you must have misunderstood." Yimo was even more worried that the queen mother had offended the emperor because of this, she was so scared that she didn't dare to sleep all night last night, how could there be any matter of the emperor sleeping in the next room.

Dream light's heart jumped because of the words just now. Mukden! What a familiar two words, her pot is called Fengtian pot, could it be that it has something to do with this world?

"Mother's ......"

The book in his hand was put down, and his eyes fell on the complaining eyes of the little thing on the side of the soft couch: "You brought it back by him, you should know whether he is the king of peace or not." ”

This is an affirmative sentence, because that scene at the banquet betrays everything.

However, Qingqing didn't nod in a hurry, but tilted her head and thought: "Hmm...... The breath is right, but ...... But he didn't seem to be the same, and when I woke up, it was the same person outside. ”

"You're a divine beast, how could you not know?" The book in his hand slammed on his head.

"Oops!" The two little paws immediately hugged their heads, and their eyes complained to her: "People are divine beasts, not gods." ”

Speaking of this dream, he remembered and asked, "What kind of divine beast are you?" ”

Qingqing narrowed her eyes and looked at her like a hook: "Guess? ”

"If I can guess, I still have to ask you?"

Qingqing magically puffed up her chest, and her little paws struggled to point to the tail behind her that was smaller than the tip of a bamboo shoot and said, "It's a unicorn, a unicorn." ”

Dream held up his eyes wide, looked left and right, and except for the tail and cat-like paws, he could only say that it looked like a golden pony.

Qingqing sat on the ground disappointed, and sighed in one breath: "Who hasn't let the family grow up yet, when I grow up, you will see it." The tip of his little finger pointed to his body: "These are scales, scales." ”

Although I can't see where the "film" is.

"And where are you from?" Dream light is most curious about this.

Qingqing spat out the golden orb from her mouth: "Here, there are also your beads." Little Paw pointed in the direction of the dresser.

"That's the twelve sect beads, there are twelve divine beasts, and I am the unicorn inside." Oops, isn't its owner a little stupid and doesn't even know this.

If it hadn't grown on her blood, I'd have thought I had mistaken its master.

"Twelve Sect Beads?" Dream quickly turned out the beads and looked at the dim light outside: "According to what you say, the little beasts inside can come out?" ”

"Not really!" Qingqing shook her head: "Only the Qilin came out of the Zongzhu in the past dynasties, huh...... It has something to do with a legend, and I don't remember what that legend is. ”

Yimo watched the two chatting happily, but she was in a hurry, and was about to interrupt, when Xiao Peizi rushed in with the rain all over her body.

"Master, it's not good, the son is sick from the rain."

"What's the matter with us?" The dignified man fell ill after a little rain, so he simply didn't call him King Anning, but called Sister Lin instead.

Yimo hurriedly persuaded: "Niangniang, you don't know the emperor's importance to the prince, if we sit idly by, I'm afraid that the emperor will blame you when we turn back, after all, you only ...... last night."

Thinking of this, I was upset, why was I so annoying, "If you are sick, you will find a doctor, and this palace will not treat him, and you will too, won't you give him an umbrella." ”

"Slaves deserve to die." He slammed his head down.

Mengqing's heart trembled, and she quickly held her up, she was just in a hurry, but she forgot her identity at the moment, and everyone else was guilty.

He got up and was about to settle the god, but when he went out, he saw that the empty door was empty, and he could only lie there and dangle the umbrella that had been thrown on the ground.

Thoughts couldn't help drifting away, it was also such a rainy day, he would accompany her to watch the rain, that man, even if it was centuries apart, was like a knife piercing her heart, never able to go out, thinking about it, it would hurt.

She is not a strong person, she is very soft-hearted and gentle, and she is overly dependent and trusting of the person she loves like a little girl.

But such a person was killed by the hands of the man he loved with all his heart, how could he not be afraid.

So she doesn't dare to invest easily in her feelings in this world, and she doesn't dare to trust men easily.

People are good at being bullied and horses are good at being ridden, this sentence is afraid that it is common in ancient and modern times, so when she came to this world, all the resentment in her heart was sprinkled on those women who were conspiring and calculating, thinking about them, they were no better than themselves.

In the huge palace, thousands of women are tied to that one man in their hearts, how sad it is.

In the emperor's bedroom, I am afraid that the feng shui has not been very good recently, and he has announced the imperial doctor several times.

Xiao Yiheng watched Allure drink the medicine, the fever had subsided, but the person was like a child without a mother, crying breathlessly.

Thinking of the humiliation that woman gave herself last night, a sense of revenge arose in my heart.

He turned around and made a decree and stuffed it into Allure's hand: "If the queen doesn't let you in, take this over." ”

Allure raised his eyes, and his voice was still sobbing: "Really...... It's true? ”

"Go ahead." Didn't she want to be happy, he didn't want her to be happy, the queen's throne couldn't fit her, or she didn't eat and drink less!

His eyes fell on the back of his hand, and the neat two rows of tooth marks had scabbed, and the thought of her gritting teeth like a crazy female leopard when she struggled made him feel a little hearty.

Dream light learned new survival skills, unhappy things can be forgotten, put on men's clothes and turned out the token out of the palace to continue to go to the armory, yesterday's machine has not been completed, she still has to go to see.

It's just that when I got to the door, I was blocked by the sight-obstructing figure.

He stared at her with red and swollen eyes, like a golden retriever who made a mistake, and he didn't dare to look at it: "You...... Going out? ”

Mengqing pretended not to see it, bypassed him and continued to walk, Qingqing crawled in her arms and stretched out her head to look back, because the "poor" man was still behind her.

Until he was about to leave the palace gate, a carriage suddenly stopped and blocked Mengqing's way.

She did have a carriage ready, but her specifications weren't like that.

Allure took the first step to solve her doubts: "You ...... That carriage was uncomfortable. ”

The discomfort was also her own carriage, but she didn't forget the last time she was framed by the coachman: "This palace doesn't dare to work hard to drive the king of peace, lest you dirty your noble hands." ”

"I am not the King of Tranquility! I'm not! He almost roared, a stunning face full of grievances, and white clothes hung down from his shoulders, looking particularly depressed.

If it is about the body shape, in fact, he and King An Ning should be the same, but the momentum is diametrically opposite, although the man in front of him is a handsome adult, but his words and deeds are not as good as a twelve or thirteen child.

Isn't it really the same person?

The beautiful face is the easiest to move people's hearts, and even Yimo on the side can't stand it anymore, and pulls her sleeve: "Niangniang, or let's ...... Sit down. ”

During this time, it can be regarded as following the birth and death of the queen's mother, and Yimo feels that his courage has been practiced.

Thinking of the place to go, Mengqing no longer hesitated, if he was the King of Tranquility, he happened to be on the way, if not, he might not be able to enter the armory workshop if he wanted to.

Lifted his robe and got into the car directly with Yimo's hand.

That aggrieved face was like a snowlotus flower in an instant, and the beauty made people dizzy.

The carriage is very spacious, but there is a man here who makes Mengqing feel uncomfortable, for the same reason, or he is afraid that someone will pinch his neck and threaten to stay away from "him" later.

The weapon workshop was in the west of the city, and it was a long way to go, so Mengqing simply rested his head on Yimo's shoulder and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

A pair of bulging eyes raised, secretly glanced at the closed eyes of the master, stretched out his little paws and climbed down, swishing onto the body of the person opposite, and the golden head fell into Allure's arms.

Hee-hee, it finally saw Brother Beauty.

Yimo opened her mouth wide in surprise, but in the end she didn't dare to wake up her master, so she sat there obediently as a pillow and didn't dare to make a sound.

This time, Qingqing was even more proud, and her head rubbed hard into Allure's arms.

The face of the country and the city has also become extremely gentle at this moment, like a touch of colorful glow flying from the sky, making everything inferior.

The carriage swayed, and the man and beast made silent eye contact.

Suddenly, the carriage shook suddenly, and Mengqing suddenly opened his eyes, so frightened that Qingqing jumped back unusually.

Her intuition told her that something was wrong with the sound outside, and she slammed the window open, and saw the rows of skimmed trees, and she looked at the other side angrily: "Where are you taking me?" ”