Now in the Cloud Kingdom, because of the extremely high call for Meng Yu and Song Qingyi before, even if it is the little prince who is now the emperor.

But in the eyes of those who want to rebel, the little prince is just a puppet of Meng Yu and Song Qingyi, and Meng Yu and Song Qingyi can be said to cover the sky with one hand in Yunguo.

Those people wanted to plot to usurp the throne, but they were discovered by Song Qingyi and directly solved all of them.

At this time, Song Qingyi was in front of the desk in the room, holding a pen in his hand and not knowing what he was drawing.

Meng Yu came to the room with the freshly made pastry in his hand, and saw Song Qingyi drawing something, so he went directly to look closer, but found that it seemed to be a piece of clothing.

After putting down the pastry in his hand, Meng Yu asked Song Qingyi, who was still drawing carefully, "What are you painting?" ”

Seeing such a strange picture for the first time, Meng Yu was a little puzzled, but he also had some guesses in his heart, maybe these things belonged to Song Qingyi's world.

And Meng Yu's guess this time was right.

Hearing Meng Yu's question, Song Qingyi didn't stop the pen in his hand, still drawing carefully, and didn't forget to answer Meng Yu's question: "This is a suit, our clothes in that world." ”

Then Song Qingyi stopped the pen in his hand, looked at the suit painted on it, and then displayed it in front of Meng Yu.

"Suits are usually worn on important occasions in our country, and in our case, they are also worn when we get married." Song Qingyi explained for Meng Yu.

She had hoped that Meng Yu would be able to wear a suit, and at that time, there were suits in the space, but she never found a suitable opportunity.

However, now I finally have the opportunity, but my space is gone, so I have to draw the appearance of the suit by myself.

"Do you think it looks good?" Song Qingyi asked Meng Yu's opinion.

To be honest, she really hoped that Meng Yu would be able to wear it.

Looking at the picture that Song Qingyi had drawn for a long time, listening to what she said, Meng Yu's new China also had some expectations.

Then he nodded and said, "I like it very much, so let the tailor make this, and I'll wear it for you." ”

Song Qingyi didn't expect Meng Yu to see what he was thinking so easily, and suddenly nodded with a smile on his face.

In order to match Meng Yu, Song Qingyi also designed a simple dress to match this suit.

Soon, Meng Yu arranged for someone to make Song Qingyi's design.

Song Qingyi put on the dress, the light blue dress set off her complexion fairer, and her hair was simply tied up, looking sweet and simple.

Meng Yu saw Song Qingyi like this, and his face showed a touch of amazement.

"It's beautiful." looked at Song Qingyi's eyes straight.

Seeing Meng Yu looking at him intently, Song Qingyi's face showed a flush.

Thinking of something at any time, he hurriedly took the suit and handed it to Meng Yu: "I'll change it for you." ”

Knowing that Meng Yu didn't know how to wear modern clothes, Song Qingyi directly dressed Meng Yu.

When he saw Meng Yu wearing a suit, Song Qingyi was also stunned.

Meng Yu, who was dressed in ancient costumes, had a bit of heroism, and he looked like a noble son, but he was simple and neat in a suit, and he had a bit more aristocratic temperament.

"I didn't expect you to be quite handsome in it." Song Qingyi praised directly.

Meng Yu looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and he didn't expect that he would be able to wear the clothes of Song Qingyi's world, let alone that he would have a different taste after wearing them.

Then he looked at Song Qingyi's body and said, "In the future, you can only wear it to me alone." ”

Although Song Qingyi has also explained before that in her world, everyone is dressed like this. Longlong

But he still doesn't want others to see it when it's so exposed.

Knowing that Meng Yu was jealous in his heart, Song Qingyi nodded with a smile on his face: "Okay." ”

At night, under the moon before the flowers, the soft moonlight sprinkled on the bodies of the two, gilding them with a faint silver light, Song Qingyi snuggled in Meng Yu's arms, which can be described as a pair of fairy couples.

It's good now, even if there's no space, it's best to be able to be with the person you like.

Song Qingyi also gradually accepted the fact that there was no space.

However, just when they were still enjoying this quiet time, quietly watching the moon, a group of uninvited guests came.

I saw that suddenly from the grass on the side were several figures, holding swords in their hands, stabbing at the two of them with lightning speed.

Meng Yu noticed it first, and directly stopped Song Qingyi to avoid the fatal blow.

Since the two of them were wearing suits and skirts, and they did not have sharp blades on their bodies, they could only dodge the attacks of these people.

"Who are you?" Song Qingyi looked coldly at the person who assassinated them in front of him.

Those people couldn't help but snort coldly when they heard Song Qingyi's words, and then lowered their voices and said, "The one who wants your life!" ”

As he spoke, he attacked the two again.

Under the moonlight, several figures were constantly changing.

Suddenly, Song Qingyi caught a glimpse of the waist tag on the waist of those people, and couldn't help frowning after seeing the pattern on it clearly with the help of the moonlight.

She knew the pattern, the one she had before who wanted to rebel.

It seems that the people in front of him are the rebel forces.

Just as Song Qingyi was thinking about this, a cold light suddenly flashed behind him, and Song Qingyi didn't notice it at all.

At this time, Meng Yu, who was constantly dodging attacks on the side, trying to snatch the sword in their hands, suddenly saw this scene, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Qingyi, be careful!"

As he spoke, Meng Yu's body rushed directly in the direction of Song Qingyi.

After hearing Meng Yu's words, when Song Qingyi came back to his senses, he saw Meng Yu pounce in front of him, and a black shadow followed closely behind.

The dagger that emitted cold light plunged straight into Meng Yu's abdomen, and Song Qingyi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"Meng Yu!"

Song Qingyi took Meng Yu's crumbling body, and then kicked the figure away.

The blood soaked the black suit, even if it couldn't be seen, the viscosity in his hands and the faint smell of blood in the air made Song Qingyi even more nervous.

Those rebels who wanted to kill Song Qingyi and Meng Yu felt that it was a good opportunity to see the situation in front of them.

Just as he was about to step forward to deal with the two, the sound of the fight here just now directly attracted the guards in the mansion.

The guards in the palace came, and the rebels who originally wanted to make a move knew that there was no chance left, so they looked at each other and hurriedly left.

Song Qingyi looked at Meng Yu in his arms, very worried, and kept shouting: "Meng Yu, what do you think, you hold on." ”

"Doctor, call Doctor!" Song Qingyi hurriedly asked people to call a doctor.

In the room, Meng Yu was lying on the bed at this time, although he had stopped the bleeding with medicine before, the blood from the wound was still gushing out.

At this time, the doctor was carefully examining Meng Yu in front of the bed, and there were many people standing around, all worried about Meng Yu.