The surroundings suddenly quieted down, and Song Qingyi was about to squint his eyes and peek in a daze, when his waist suddenly tightened, and the whole person flew out of thin air.

"! You're perverted! ”

Song Qingyi's eyes widened, and her little heart was beating wildly.

I saw that the hemp rope around her waist was tightly tied with the beam, and the rope behind her was swaying with her body swaying slightly, and the whole person was hanging in the air like a little chicken, swaying.

"Perverted?" Meng Yu frowned and laughed angrily, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Song Qingyi's face immediately changed when she heard this, and she smiled with a dog's leg: "Bah, bah, your dignified general is handsome and mighty, handsome, and majestic, and majestic in the sky, and he is the only one in the sky and the earth, how can he be a pervert......

Meng Yu raised his eyebrows and was satisfied with Song Qingyi's knowledge of current affairs, but he didn't have the slightest intention of putting people down.

Song Qingyi cried with a sad face, where was there still the momentum of the spill, and said softly: "Big brother, I was wrong, you don't remember the villain, can you let me down?" ”

Looking at the two thumb-thick reins around his waist, Song Qingyi said that there was a lot of pressure.

Meng Yu woke up most of the time, half lying on the couch, knocking on Erlang's leg and pretending not to hear the scroll book in his hand.

Song Qingyi was so anxious that she was sweating, but the smile on her face gradually retracted, her hands grabbed the corners of her clothes, and she spit out lightly, "If you don't let me down, I'm afraid that those brothers in your frontier won't be able to hold on." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yu's hand holding the book of war shrank slightly, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

This year was not peaceful, the war between the north and the south was tight, Meng Yu as the premier god of war in the Tanglin country, his military exploits were repeatedly prosperous, and he was quite loved by the people and even surpassed the current emperor.

Looking at Meng Yu's appearance, a look crossed Song Qingyi's eyes, she cleared her throat and looked at Meng Yu's resolute face, "I have a way to help you." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yu looked at Song Qingyi with a pair of sharp eyes, and he looked like if you said one more word and I would kill you.

"Don't believe me?" Song Qingyi glanced at it, closed her eyes as if she was lying down with the strength of the rope, and was actually panicked in her heart, "Anyway, the war won't hit my head, if you don't believe it, forget it, I'll lie on this rope if it's a big deal...... Ah......h

Before Song Qingyi finished speaking, the rope hanging upside down suddenly snapped and broke...... Her whole body quickly descended, directly into a warm embrace.

Song Qingyi: "......"

"What's the solution?" Meng Yu didn't let her go, and wrapped her in his arms, and strangely, he didn't resent this feeling, and even felt a little soft.

Song Qingyi was just about to sell Guanzi again, when he looked up and saw Meng Yu's serious eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva timidly, and said word by word, "Go home, lie in bed, and sleep well." ”

What's the solution?!

It's clearly a joke about him!

Meng Yu was so angry that he wanted to throw people out again.

"Believe me, just do it, three days, just three days, the emperor will come to the door in person and invite you out of the mountain." Song Qingyi calmly climbed out of his arms, grabbed a red apple on the table, and saw that he didn't stop him, swaggering to open the door and walk out while eating the apple.

Behind her, Meng Yu stared at her back, her eyes dyed with a bit of elegance.

At the same time, several dark shadows outside the door were holding a woman dressed in red and willow green, flashing from the attic opposite.

"You, how did you get out?!"

As soon as Song Qingyi got out of the attic, a sharp voice sounded behind her, attracting the sideways glances of the surrounding guests.

Song Qingyi frowned and looked back, Zhao Huanting had already lifted the hem of her skirt and walked towards her quickly, her little face became a little distorted because of shock.

How could this little slut come down from the attic safe and sound?!

Shouldn't she have been stripped naked and thrown out?!

"How did I get here? When Lan came from shaking (of course he came out), how do you think I should come here? Song Qingyi looked innocent, chewed an apple in her mouth and responded inarticulately, looking at Zhao Huanting's hideous face, Song Qingyi hooked her lips sarcastically.

Zhao Huanting was blocked and couldn't speak, so she could only stare at Song Qingyi hatefully, and then rolled her eyes, pretending to be angry and said, "Why did my mother adopt you such a shameless person!" ”

Zhao Huanting raised her hand as she said and wanted to slap Song Qingyi, and said angrily: "I know that you love General Meng, but you can't use such a trick to seduce us, it's really a shame for us to be drunk in the face of Xianlou!" ”

Song Qingyi's eyes flashed sharply, her eyes were quick, she grabbed Zhao Huanting's thin wrist, blocked the remaining half of the apple into her mouth, and sneered: "What do you mean by this, when did I seduce General Meng?" ”

Zhao Huanting's little face became more and more hideous, when did this little cheap girl become so sharp-tongued? ! However, his mouth was blocked by the apple, and his hand was still dragged by Song Qingyi in his hand, and it took him a long time to spit out the apple.

The strange thing is that Song Qingyi's strength is extraordinarily strong today, and she didn't break free after breaking free several times, and her hand was still being dragged by her.

"Little slut, how dare you feed me what you have left!"

"Hmph, why didn't you seduce General Meng from the attic? General Meng loves purity, and never allows anyone else to enter his room for half a step, and he is alone in the attic. ”

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers pointed at Song Qingyi.

"I think this woman just has bad intentions!"

"It's a lonely man and a widow, living in the same room, who knows what can happen, who is this General Meng, a notoriously unapproachable person, I didn't expect the second girl of Drunken Immortal Building to be this kind of person......"

"What a second girl, it's just an adopted daughter!"

The ridiculed words around came into the ears of the two, Song Qingyi didn't laugh angrily, her eyes were rare and fierce, she threw Zhao Huanting's hand out, and scolded angrily: "Zhao Huanting, you are so bold!" ”

"General Meng is the god of war of our dynasty, a true hero who defends the family and the country, is he the villain in your mouth? Furthermore, shouldn't we, the people, love and admire a hero like General Meng? You are so bold to compare a dignified god of war like General Meng with a small person! ”

Song Qingyi's righteous words were righteous and awe-inspiring, without the slightest sense of shame of just threatening someone and having a rainbow fart behind her back, and even when she saw Zhao Huanting's stupid and angry expression, her heart was still dark.

As the words landed, the originally noisy time became silent, everyone look at me, I look at you, not just who took the lead and said "good", making the original one-sided accusation become a compliment.

"Miss Song is right! It's all because we're too narrow-minded......"

"If there was no General Meng, the enemy army would have hit the capital a long time ago! We even speculate that General Meng is a womanizer. ”

"That's it, but this Zhao Huanting is inevitably too ignorant! How can we speculate and discuss the god of war? ”

Zhao Huanting stomped her feet angrily, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a white figure at the door.

"Mother, you're not recuperating from your body...... Zhao Huanting looked at the visitor with a weak heart, and called out with little confidence.

The person who came was Song Qingyi's adoptive mother Zhao Qingyue.

"Shut up, don't call me mother!" Zhao Qingyue had already learned about the situation from the little guy in advance, and at this moment, she stared at Zhao Huanting's weak face, sighed in disappointment, and then turned around and began to appease and dredge the surrounding guest officers.

After finally inviting all the people away, Zhao Qingyue turned around with a straight face and yelled at the people on the side: "How did I teach you?!" Blame the blame, wordless slander, Zhao Huanting, you can bear it, you have a long ability, how did you become like this? ”

"Mother, it's not my fault, it's obviously ......" Zhao Huanting wanted to struggle to refute a few words, but was interrupted.