He Mengxi was very alert, and when Ling Zixu walked to her bed, she was worried.

Although she was lying on the bed and couldn't see Ling Zixu's movements, her ears were very sensitive, and as soon as Ling Zixu raised her hand, she immediately issued a warning.

"What, afraid of me?" Ling Zixu retracted his hand.

"There is a difference between men and women, and I am now disheveled, which is unsightly!" He Mengxi looked for an excuse.

"It's not like I haven't seen you!" Of course, Ling Zixu understood her careful thoughts, and this sentence had been waiting here for a long time.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and lifted He Mengxi's brocade quilt.

"Uh......" He Mengxi was paralyzed and rolled his eyes.

Look, look, anyway, I can't stop this shameless guy, He Mengxi scolded in his heart.

"I won't let you suffer this grievance in vain,...... Actually, you are not wronged! ”

"What, what do you mean?" He Mengxi turned his head sideways and looked at Ling Zixu with his peripheral vision.

"Qingmei is right, the woman I care about is not allowed to be touched by others, so ,...... I look at you, no problem! ”

He Mengxi gasped, the meaning behind this sentence, she didn't dare to think about it, so she had to laugh haha.

"It's ugly, I'm ...... Somewhat cold...... Let's cover it. ”

Ling Zixu glanced at it, it was all black ointment, covering her entire back, and he didn't see a hideous wound, he believed that Gu Shizhen's medicine would definitely cure the disease.

He quickly covered him with a brocade quilt, turned around and went to sit on the Taishi chair opposite.

"A few lashes, just minor injuries!" Ling Zixu seemed to be comforting her.

"Ten whips, even the green plums, a total of eleven whips!" He Mengxi said seriously.

"After being beaten, do you have the heart to count?" The corners of Ling Zixu's mouth were slightly hooked.

"Slap, I also remember, I, seventeen, Qingmei, sixteen."

"What are you going to ......?" Ling Zixu stroked the tea cup on the table, and his mind moved.

"I don't know, let's see ......." He Mengxi was expressionless and looked at the ground.

Ling Zixu shook his head, thinking to himself, he is still a person who will repay him, this is Chen Meiyu's style.

"Okay, you take care of your injuries, you can tell me if you need anything, one thing, I warn you, if someone from the Heavenly Grandmother Sect breaks through and comes to you, you are not allowed to talk to them, and you are not allowed to conspire with them, otherwise, I will definitely not let you go!"

"What...... Teach? He Mengxi pretended to be confused.

"Just remember!" Ling Zixu's eyes turned cold.

"Oh......" He Mengxi responded.

Ling Zixu glanced at her, stood up, and walked out of the room.

"Lord Wang, new tea is here!" Qingmei, who had been standing at the door, holding a tea tray and not daring to go in, hurriedly shouted.

"Take good care of Miss Chen, there are benefits for you!"

After speaking, Ling Zixu waved his hand, his footsteps did not stop, and he strode out.

"Slow down!" Qingmei curtsied.

Watching Ling Zixu leave, Qingmei entered the room with a tea tray and a curtain.

She put the tea tray in front of He Mengxi, poured a cup and put it in her hand: "Freshly brewed tea, the prince doesn't drink it, you can take a sip." ”

He Mengxi lay on his stomach, caught it, took a sip, and said so many words, he was indeed a little dry.

"Are the people gone?" He Mengxi drank the tea in the cup in one go,

"Let's go," Qingmei filled her teacup and said in a low voice, "I'm right, I heard it, the prince said, you are the person he cares about!" ”

He Mengxi looked up at Qingmei: "So what, for me, it's a curse or a blessing!" ”

"There are not many people who can enter the eyes of the prince, and I also heard that as soon as he came back, he picked up a lot of people, and he didn't pay attention to the princess!"

"As a result, we have been beaten and have nowhere to redress?" He Mengxi raised his eyes to look at Qingmei.

Qingmei groaned for a while, and whispered in He Mengxi's ear: "I always feel that Miss Chen, you will always go out one day!" ”

"I hope so!" He Mengxi put the teacup in her tray.

Spring is the season when it is easy to get sleepy, and He Mengxi is sleepy all day long.

I don't know if Gu Shizhen's medicine is good, or if the pills in Fengcheng have worked, in general, He Mengxi's injuries are not slow to heal, and it will only take ten days, and the scabs will begin to fall.

At this time, it was also the most difficult, because the itch was unbearable, He Mengxi always wanted to raise his hand to scratch his back, and he was always held down by Qingmei.

"Miss Chen, just bear with it, if you scratch it, it will leave a scar!"

He Mengxi was in a hurry, couldn't bear it, and in the end, he was ruthless.

"Why don't you tie my hands, I'm so itchy that I can't help but scratch it, especially at night, after I fall asleep, I can't be sure I'll scratch ......"

"Then I'll watch you during the day, and tie your hands at night?"

There is no good way for Qingmei to do it.

He Mengxi frowned and nodded.

So, when he went to bed at night, He Mengxi's hands were tied.

It was late at night, she lay on her side on the bed, the itch on her back made it difficult for her to sleep, and counted: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep......

The more she counted, the more sober she became, so awake that she could hear the wind and grass in the yard, and she could hear the subtle "rustle" sound, like a person's footsteps, but not as light as last time.

Not only is it not light, but it is also a little heavy, as if it has encountered an obstacle, standing there, hesitating, hesitating and watching.

Suddenly, the east wind suddenly rose, and the wind beat the window lattice, "popping...... Syllable......! ”

Qingmei was startled, and she went to close the window in the dark, and muttered: "Why is the wind rising......?"

The room was quiet again, and the whirring wind was shut out.

In the dark, He Mengxi closed his eyes.

Listen closely.

In the wind, the subtle "rustle" sound is still clear, but it has been lingering there, making people anxious.

As if he had lost his patience, the sound of his clothes breaking through the air rose sharply, as if he was looking for a breakthrough from the air, but it touched the mechanism.

"Whoosh ......" 10,000 arrows were fired at once.

The guards guarding the formation were shocked, and suddenly they exploded, shouting and warning.

From the group of guards, a person rushed out, and in the hunting wind, shouted: "Who is coming?" ”

It was the voice of the Windy City.

But no one answered, and there was silence.

He Mengxi suddenly opened his eyes and glanced out the window, which was unusually bright.

It must have been the guards who lit the torches, and the back garden was illuminated as if it were daylight.

He Mengxi could no longer lie here without moving, she sat up and used her feet to find shoes on the ground.

"Smack......

There was a flint in the room, and the eyes lit up, and Qingmei was already standing in front of the lamp.

"What's going on out there?" Qingmei lit the lamp and candle and put it on the table at He Mengxi's bedside.

"Shhhh He Mengxi's voice lowered.

Qingmei was stunned for a moment, did not hesitate, and quickly blew out the light.