Chapter 085: Dumb Riddle

The man was full of indifference, and said calmly: "Miss Wen just sells pots, and you don't need to ask my master's name." ”

Miss Wen stroked the hair in front of her temples and chuckled: "Childe must have misunderstood, our bidding meeting is not about money, the prince said, those who are destined will not take a penny, and those who are not destined will not sell it with a lot of money." ”

"Isn't this auction going to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, since my master asked for this pot, then this pot must be owned by my master today!" The man suddenly reached out and snatched the pot.

Miss Wen, who seemed to be soft and weak, didn't want her to have a stunt, and at the moment when the man made a move, the weak palm suddenly flipped over, directly blocking the man's palm.

The man obviously didn't expect her to be able to take her palm, so he was stunned and asked, "How can Miss Wen sell this pot?" ”

"Wouldn't it be nice if Childe had asked like this earlier?" She smiled and looked at everyone: "This pot has a dumb riddle, if someone can solve it, they won't take a penny, if no one can break it, then this pot ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it. ”

The more Mengqing listens to it, the more it doesn't taste good, the pot she worked so hard to make, King Anning can pour it, and she actually used it to entertain everyone, and she really fed the dog with her heart!

Angry in her heart, she slammed her hand on the chair, only to feel that the hardness of the wood was isolated by the cold temperature, and she looked down and saw that it had smashed on the hand of Fuxi Gongzi.

opened his mouth and was about to apologize, but he heard a voice from the hat: "Don't move, everything is as fate will happen." ”

Ganrun's voice makes people's hearts flow through a clear spring for no reason, and no matter how irritable they are, they can be soothed by his voice.

The strength of this Fuxi prince is really not to be underestimated, and he is becoming more and more curious about his identity.

Everyone was looking forward to it, thinking that Miss Wen would come up with a pair or a poem or something like a dumb riddle, but after waiting for a while, they saw that Miss Wen only poured half a cup of water into the pot and closed the lid again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a riddle, please guess."

The boy who originally wanted to buy the pot couldn't help but be a little angry, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slammed in front of Miss Wen: "What does this mean, we can't be fooled?" ”

Miss Wen was not deterred by the danger in front of her in the slightest, and a pair of beautiful eyes were raised leisurely, and she smiled smartly: "Childe, who ever said that dumb riddles must be written words?" Now I pour water into the pot, this is also a dumb riddle, guess it or not, each depends on their ability, what are you anxious about? ”

The man's expression was tangled, and he looked into the distance in embarrassment.

Meng Qing looked at it and found that there was a sedan chair parked 100 meters away, and the sedan chair was surrounded by a light gauze roman, and a figure was faintly visible inside, and the people around the sedan chair were all full of murderous aura, which made Meng Qing very familiar.

A sentence suddenly came to my head: "They are the people who chased you in the hunting ground last time." ”

Dream sweated in an instant, and she wanted to run away from here immediately, would they recognize her? Will he kill her again?

A hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, and his voice was faint: "It's okay." ”

Meng looked over lightly and saw that the immovable hat could not see the slightest expression inside, but this man could always soothe her heart in a timely manner.

She almost forgot that she was a man at the moment, and as long as she didn't startle the snake, those people would probably not recognize her.

The crowd began to speculate on the jug full of water.

"This pot of water must mean that there are thousands of rivers in the belly."

"Wrong, this pot is called Meizhuang Pot, it is full of water but not tea, it must be said that it is honest and honest, King Anning kills enemies for the country, and is loyal, which represents loyalty to the emperor."

One by one, facing the pot filled with water, they did not forget to sing praises for King Anning.

Meng Qing couldn't help but walk to the pot, for some reason, there was a faint sourness in his heart, raised his hand, and directly picked up the pot and poured out the water inside.

Everyone gasped, and all their eyes were projected, this woman was so bold that she dared to ruin the dumb riddle of King Anning?

"Childe, what do you mean?" Miss Wen looked at her in surprise, but she didn't stop.

Mengqing's eyelashes drooped lightly, holding back the melancholy in his eyes, but he smiled bitterly and said: "Water is not water, the pot is not a pot, this tea, don't drink it." ”

"Heh, what nonsense is this!" The fan in the hand of the scholar who guessed the riddle first was so good that he was disdainful of Mengqing.

The people on the side were still coaxing, all waiting for this handsome son to be unable to get off the stage by Miss Wen later.

Unexpectedly, Miss Wen's expression just now softened a little, "Childe, I don't know if you would like to have a cup of tea in the pavilion?" ”

"Nope." Mengqing put away his expression and turned around to leave.

"Childe, you answered today's mystery correctly, and this pot is yours." Miss Wen chased after her.

Mengqing turned back suddenly: "If you don't want it, you can smash it!" ”

I don't know why I'm full of resentment, she dreams of making countless pots in her life, why care about this handful of favors, he loves to sell love and give it away, it is his business, he shouldn't be angry.

Gongzi Fuxi followed closely beside her: "Angry for? ”

"Who said I was angry." Dream light quickened his pace.

"If you care, you shouldn't stick to the status quo." Fuxi Gongzi said again.

"It's just a pot, I can afford to give it away, and I can send ten more." As if trying to hide her anger, she said it loudly.

"Uhhh

A figure suddenly blocked Mengqing's way, it was the boy who was about to buy a pot just now.

"This little brother, can you sell the pot to Zaixia? The master below is still waiting. ”

"The pot is not mine, do you want to buy it or not?" Meng Qing replied angrily, planning to bypass him and leave.

The man refused to let her go, his body flashed, and he blocked her way again: "Childe has already answered the dumb riddle correctly, and Miss Wen said that the pot is naturally yours, so I should let me come and ask Childe to buy what you want." ”

"Well, I'm not selling! Get out of the way! ”

The man showed the sword in his hand: "It seems that the son is a toast and does not eat and drink." ”

Dream of light-hearted seven tricks smoke, who did she recruit to provoke whom, and she would be threatened by someone at this bidding meeting.

Fuxi Gongzi blocked her behind him: "This son, we didn't take the pot, so it still belongs to King Anning, if you want, you go to King Anning to get it, why bother us?" ”

But the man did not eat it, "Either you agree to sell the pot to our master, or I will know you now." ”

"You ......" Meng glanced at the countless eyes that came around him: "You are so bold, you dare to kill me in broad daylight, aren't you afraid that the government will come to arrest you?" ”

At this time, the man in the sedan chair laughed strangely twice: "When did my Blood Sect fear the government, you better know the times." ”

As soon as the words fell, several extremely thin silk threads instantly pierced out of the veil, and quickly struck towards the dream.

The ice-blue figure in front of him turned around leisurely, unable to see how the hand under his sleeve moved, but with a random wave, the flying filaments shattered in the air.

The person in the sedan chair was obviously shocked by the master in front of him: "Who are you?" Qingning in your hands? ”

Qingning? Meng glanced at Fuxi Gongzi in surprise, what does this mean, Qing Ning is obviously in the hands of King Anning, is there two Qing Ning in this world?

"It's not Qingning." Shangguan Xi denied.

The man in the veil smiled sarcastically: "In this world, except for Qingning, there is no second exercise that can freeze and shatter the heavenly silk in an instant, you dare to say that you are not practicing Qingning?" ”

Gongzi Fu Xi chuckled and said: "There are many complex martial arts paths in this world, how can only Qing Ning be like this, I'm afraid that Your Excellency has never heard of the Thousand Han Palms of the Lanling Kingdom, right?" ”

The person in the sedan chair seemed to be startled by him, and his voice suddenly sharpened: "Qianhan palm? You are from Lanling! ”

Shangguan Xi raised his sleeves, grabbed Mengqing's wrist directly and pulled her out.

Mengqing wondered what this Qianhan palm and the Lanling people represented, and why the people in the sedan chair were so afraid that they didn't even fight for the pot they wanted so much.

After walking a long way, Shangguan Xi spread his hand and asked, "But are you tired?" Why don't you go get something to eat? ”

"No, let's go back, I'm afraid it's not good if the people in the palace know." Mengqing was in no mood, because of the pot, she actually guessed correctly, the reason why King An Ning released the pot was actually to find the answer in his own heart.

The pot that should have been filled with tea was filled with water, and the heart that should have been honest tolerated the person who should not be tolerated, the person he was referring to...... Could it be yourself?

Suddenly, the proud man touched her heart unconsciously.

However, he is a royal person, and he is Xiao Yiheng's own brother, and his own body is ......

Thinking of the increasingly obvious abdomen, I feel ironic for no reason.

Shaking her head, she warned herself, dream light, dream light, don't be delusional about unrealistic things, guard your children, and stay away from those disputes.

Shangguan Xi's terrible thing was that he peeked into Mengqing's heart again, and when she was extremely irritable, he suddenly said again: "When the judgment is constantly suffering, it will be chaotic." ”

"Master Fuxi, you ...... Who exactly is it? Dream light, the guard in his heart became more cautious.

"You don't care who I am, just remember that I won't hurt you."

She couldn't believe these words when they came out of the deep palace of deceit: "Hehe, thank you for taking care of me these days, but Master Fuxi, you and I have different identities, so it's better to have less intersections." ”

After Meng Qing finished speaking, she raised her steps and kept a little distance from him.

Fuxi Gongzi was not annoyed, it seemed that Mengqing was accustomed to everything he did, as if he had rehearsed countless times, but he followed behind her not far away, and his voice floated faintly: "You will use me, for example, you want to leave." ”

Meng paused lightly, Fu Xi Gongzi had already stepped in front of her, beckoned, and the carriage that came slowly came to him, and he raised his hand to help her: "Get in the car." ”

Yimo hurriedly went to help Niangniang rob Fuxi Gongzi's action, and she was also puzzled in her heart.

Maybe Mengqing's words really hurt Shangguan Xi, and when he went back, he didn't sit in the carriage, but sat on the wheel outside the curtain.

Mengqing felt a little guilty, but she had to be highly vigilant against the opposite sex, so she quickly ignored the problem and lifted the curtain of the car window to look out.

At this look, my heart shuddered suddenly, that person from the Blood Underworld Sect actually followed!