As soon as Meng Shuilan's soft sedan chair was carried into the inn, he was stopped by Meng Feiran.

Meng Feiran is Meng Yunhao's father, and he is also Meng Shuilan's uncle, this Baichuan Pavilion should have been passed on to Meng Feiran, but Meng Shuilan's father was even better, and he won the first place and won the pavilion master. After that, he passed the position of pavilion master to Meng Shuilan, and there was nothing to do with Meng Feiran.

Meng Feiran was resentful, and took advantage of Meng Shuilan's assassination to hang by a thread, and sent his son Meng Yunhao to seize the throne. No, Tang Jiaren mixed up and resorted to despicable means to take down Meng Yunhao.

Meng Feiran stayed here to protect Meng Yunhao's life. As for why he didn't take advantage of Meng Shuilan's absence, there was naturally a reason why he had to stand still.

When Meng Feiran saw Meng Shuilan coming back, he immediately greeted him, and said with a calm face: "Shuilan, as the pavilion master, you naturally have to distinguish between right and wrong." Your eldest brother sacrificed a lot to save you, but you misunderstood that he wanted to take the throne, which is a big mistake. You quickly let your big brother go. Wouldn't it become a joke when this matter got out?! ”

Hearing Meng Shuilan's return, the six hall masters pushed Meng Yunhao to the hall.

When Meng Feiran saw his son, he immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Bold Demon Sect, don't let my son go!" ”

The gazes of the six hall masters swept away in unison, stopping Meng Feiran's steps.

The calm Shen Bai sting spoke: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people, even if we are a demon sect, we also have our own guidelines for acting. Looking at Meng Shuilan, "Lord Meng Ge, the person you entrusted is here, and it will return to Zhao." What you promised us can now be fulfilled. ”

Meng Shuilan said: "There is labor." Six people wait for three days. Three days from now, there will be the result you want. ”

The six hall masters took a look.

Duan Qingyue opened his mouth and said, "Okay, just wait for three days." When the three days come, if the Meng Pavilion Master can't give us a satisfactory answer, don't blame us for turning our faces and being ruthless! ”

Meng Tianqing said: "You are a place where we Baichuan Pavilion is a place to talk about it? ”

Xu Hongniang smiled and said, "Oh, don't be annoyed, aren't we also anxious." Little Pavilion Master, what's wrong with you, have you drilled into a mud pit? Hee-hee...... ”

Meng Tianqing said: "This mud is beautiful and beautiful, or I will give you some paste." ”

Xu Hongniang flew out a wink and scolded: "I hate it~"

Meng Tianqing shuddered, and the mud on his body fell down.

He Zilang, the young man, said, "I don't know what kind of excitement happened to that Dongfeng guest?" It's a pity not to see it. ”

Meng Tianqing replied: "A group of wild dogs bite a vicious dog...... ”

Meng Shuilan interrupted Meng Tianqing's words and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Meng Tianqing changed his words: "A group of Jianghu people who think they are righteous gentlemen beat up a wicked person who was chained in the pond by a thousand hammers and dragon chains...... If you know what will happen next, please buy "The Secret of Baichuan". ”

Meng Shuilan coughed a few times and nodded with satisfaction.

Fang Heizi said in a rough voice: "It's better not to say it!" Hang people's appetite! ”

Meng Tianqing sighed lightly, attracting people's attention, but he didn't say anything.

Meng Feiran hurriedly said: "Are you still finished?" Let Yun Hao go! ”

Meng Yunhao was tied up by five flowers, not to mention, there was a ball of torn linen stuffed in his mouth, and the whole person was lying on the ground on his side, without any image at all. Hearing this, he immediately nodded like garlic, and he couldn't care about the image anymore.

Meng Shuilan glanced at Meng Feiran slowly, but she rolled her eyes and "fainted".

Meng Tianqing shouted: "Brother! ”

Meng Feiran roared: "Meng Shuilan! As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was going to pull Meng Shuilan.

Meng Tianqing stopped Meng Feiran and said, "The pavilion master has just woken up, and his body is weak, so he can't be disturbed." Uncle, don't be impatient, and wait for the pavilion master to wake up, and then make a plan. As for...... With a glance of his eyes, he looked at Meng Yunhao, "As for the eldest brother, whether he was misled by the traitor to betray Baichuan Pavilion still needs to wait for the pavilion master to wake up and ask questions before he can reach a conclusion." ”

Meng Feiran was furious: "According to your meaning, you want to tie up Yun Hao all the time?!" ”

Meng Tianqing showed an innocent expression and said, "Uncle, the pavilion master is in a coma, what do you want?" Did a basin of cold water wake him up? It's useless for you to yell like this, in case you get angry, who will you talk to? It's better to wait quietly. ”

Meng Feiran was very angry, but he knew that this matter had to be considered in the long run, so he could only take a step back and said, "It's good to let Yun Hao go first, it's not like talking to be so sleepy." Furthermore, how could we let the people in the Demon Sect interfere in the internal affairs of our Baichuan Pavilion? If it spreads, wouldn't the people in the rivers and lakes mistakenly think that our Baichuan Pavilion had taken refuge in the Demon Sect? ”

Meng Tianqing was puzzled: "This ...... I'm not in charge of this, am I? ”

Meng Feiran made persistent efforts and said, "Tianqing, you are the second pavilion master, so you can naturally call the shots." ”

Meng Tianqing said: "That's it...... Then tie it up. ”

Meng Feiran burst into muscles, gritted his teeth and said, "This is your decision?!" ”

Meng Tianqing smiled: "Didn't you say that I can call the shots." Why, can't it again? Ay...... Looking at the six hall masters, he hugged his fists, "If the six don't dislike it, you can stay at the inn first and wait for news." ”

Yuan Lvye, who painted in oil, asked, "What are the conditions?" ”

Meng Tianqing said: "I'm tired of the six, take care of that zongzi for the time being." ”

Yuan Luye asked again: "How long will it be guarded?" ”

Meng Tianqing replied: "Just wait for my brother to wake up." ”

The six hall masters glanced at each other and decided to deal with the matter. It's a look for a while, it's a day or a look. Besides, they are demon cults, and they are not afraid of offending anyone at all. Don't look at Meng Feiran's look of deep hatred, but who is afraid?! Of course, the most important thing is that as a demon sect, it is inconvenient for them to walk in Autumn City, and it would be wonderful if they could live here and wait for the news.

The six hall masters of the Demon Sect agreed very happily, but Meng Feiran didn't do it. His son is going to be the master of Baichuan Pavilion in the future, and he is being practiced by the Demon Sect like this, how can he be majestic and serve the public?

Meng Feiran gave a look to a man and a woman who had been following behind him, and the two suddenly became embarrassed and went to save Meng Yunhao.

Duan Qingyue put a knife on the back of Meng Yunhao's neck and said, "Stop!" We do things in the War Demon Palace, and we have always only asked about the results. If you do it again, don't blame us for handing over a corpse! ”

Meng Feiran couldn't, so he had to step aside in hatred.

Meng Tianqing said to the shopkeeper: "Good food and drink are arranged." ”

The shopkeeper replied, "No." ”

Meng Tianqing said to the person carrying the sedan chair: "Hold it steady, let's go." ”

The soft sedan chair was carried out of the inn and left in style.

Meng Feiran shouted, "Where are you going?" ”

Meng Tianqing replied: "The room where the pavilion master is resting has been picked up by you, so naturally I am looking for another place to rest." ”

Meng Feiran said: "Just rest here." ”

Meng Tianqing hooked the corners of his lips, turned around and said: "The pavilion master doesn't like it, and the second pavilion master doesn't like it either, so the eldest uncle should put down his heart and rest well." When the pavilion master wakes up, there will naturally be arrangements. ”

Meng Feiran was angry, but he could only watch the soft sedan car drift away.

Meng Shuilan opened her eyes, yawned, and said, "I'm really a little sleepy." ”

Meng Tianqing said: "If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while, I didn't support your eyelids." ”

Meng Shuilan put her right hand into a fist on her cheek, looked at Meng Tianqing, and said slowly: "Tianqing, you used to be irritable when you encountered problems, but now you know how to use your brain to solve problems." ”

Meng Tianqing snorted and said, "I've always been very smart and worthy of a big responsibility, you know?" If it weren't for the fear that I would be too radiant and compare you to more and more unbearable, I would have been radiant a long time ago. ”

Meng Shuilan was silent, just looked at Meng Tianqing with a smile.

Meng Tianqing was looked a little unnatural, and turned her head slightly, avoiding Meng Shuilan's gaze, but immediately turned her head and glared at Meng Shuilan, wanting to save the unnaturalness. If you want to cover it, that's it.

After all, Meng Tianqing still realized what he had exposed, slowly retracted his gaze, looked ahead, and walked seven or eight steps with the soft sedan before he said a word: "I don't want to make myself too useless." ”

It is said that knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Meng Tianqing can be said to have been raised by Meng Shuilan, how can he not know his little thoughts. However, knowing is knowing, but hearing these words come out of Meng Tianqing's mouth, it makes Meng Shuilan very uncomfortable. Who didn't grow because of pain? An injury, an attempt to arm oneself with something, to protect the softness in one's heart......

Meng Shuilan retracted her scrutinizing gaze, didn't say anything, squinted at the few flowing clouds in the sky, gathered and scattered.

It's nice to be able to smell the fireworks floating in the air again, to see the blue and white in the sky again, and to hear the cries of the street again.

Meng Tianqing glanced at Meng Shuilan with the tail of his eyes and said, "Tell me, who wants to kill you?" ”

Meng Shuilan smiled and said, "Tang Bu Xiu." ”

Meng Tianqing exploded in an instant! yelled: "What?! It's him?! ”

Meng Shuilan said: "I just praised you for being a lot calmer, but you jumped up again." ”

Meng Tianqing didn't care about that, and asked directly: "If it's really him, why do you want to help him commit perjury?" ”

Meng Shuilan lowered her eyes and smiled, "Because...... I don't believe it's him. ”

Meng Tianqing came to the spiritual head, stared at a pair of watery eyes and asked, "This is interesting." Do you mean that the assassin who assassinated you was a man like Don Buzhi? ”

Meng Shuilan showed an approving expression and said, "Yes." On the night Wu Gui was killed, a certain person was also on that flower boat. ”

Meng Tianqing finally showed a shocked expression.

Meng Shuilan raised her hand and stretched out two fingers to make a gesture of inserting Meng Tianqing's eyes.

Meng Tianqing dodged backwards.

Meng Shuilan laughed, but he pulled the internal injuries and coughed again.

Meng Tianqing said disdainfully: "Just picked up a little life, can't you stop for a while?" ”

Meng Shuilan slumped on the soft sedan chair, gasped weakly for two breaths, and said earnestly: "Tianqing, do you know that when a person dies once, his mentality will become very different?" ”

Meng Tianqing asked, "What, do you want to go to heaven?" ”

Meng Shuilan covered her chest and said, "Don't learn from the beauty to speak, do you want to laugh and hurt?" ”

Meng Tianqing turned his head and said, "I didn't learn from her!" That's a conscienceless! On a rainy night, she came to tell me that she was pregnant, which hurt me...... Hum! Fool who doesn't understand anything! ”

The corners of Meng Shuilan's mouth twitched, and she said, "She didn't just tell you. Before you, I came to ask so-and-so. ”

The green tendons on Meng Tianqing's forehead jumped up, clenched his fists, and seemed to want to roar something, but in the end he swallowed the words into his stomach. What can be said? It's so powerless......