After receiving the communication from the guards of the Meng Mansion, Lian Zhou, accompanied by Yin Xia, walked into Meng Hui's room.

The young man sitting at the table was dressed in a cyan robe, with delicate clouds at the collar, ink clouds flowing on his shoulders, slender eyebrows and eyes gentle and elegant, and the sunlight behind him was heavily sprinkled on the bridge of the young man's fair and tall nose and exquisite and smooth chin. The breeze blew, the black hair on the young man's face was gently scattered, and the red mole on his forehead was small and round, like a dragonfly wading through the water.

The young man recovered from a serious illness, holding a scroll in his hand, his expression faded a little harshly, and a green coat made him add a lot of elegance, looking warm and harmless.

Seeing Lian Zhou coming, he raised his head slightly, put down his book, and said with a light smile: "Sit down." ”

Lian Zhou Yiyan sat on the chair opposite him, his eyes were slightly lowered, his heart was complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"What are you thinking?" Meng Hui raised his eyebrows slightly and asked the thoughtful girl in front of him.

When Lian Zhou saw him ask like this, he couldn't help but look up, but he bumped into a pair of eyes as deep as Gutan, unwavering and bottomless.

Lian Zhou put down his panicked look, and after thinking about it quickly, he bent his eyes and smiled: "I'm thinking about how to thank you." ”

Under the sun, the girl's eyes are black and white, and when Yingying turns, they are like water, clear and clear, and her slightly upturned face is white and soft, like a fine mutton fat warm jade.

Meng Hui's eyes paused for a moment, but he quickly lowered his expression, he moved his gaze out the window, saw the lush green willow trees waving in the wind, and said, "Don't thank me, I said I want to protect you." ”

Lian Zhou pondered for a moment, showed a childlike harmless smile, and said, "No matter what, you saved my life, I will keep it in my heart." ”

After a pause, she said, "Are you feeling better?" "The voice is thin and long, like a beautiful ballad.

Meng Hui said lightly: "Well, it's a lot better." ”

Seeing that he looked tired, Lian Zhou didn't want to say anything more, so he got up from his chair and said, "Then I won't bother you, you can rest in peace." ”

Hearing the light movement of the chair, Meng Hui's eyes sank slightly, reached out and pulled the girl's hand, raised his eyes and smiled: "It's not in the way." ”

The young man's hands were cold, and there was some fine sweat, like green bamboo in the deep mountains stained with rain and dew, cool and moist.

Lian Zhou remembered in a trance that the young man's hand covering her face a few days ago was as cold as a promise, but it blocked the sharp blade for her.

The handsome young man smiled faintly, and said to the slightly stunned girl: "I'm really bored to stay alone, you stay with me, okay?" ”

The young man in front of him had red lips and white teeth, delicate facial features, an elegant smile, and the coldness in his eyes had faded a lot because of this illness. ”

Sigh secretly, you have made a beautiful man trick on me, shouldn't I come down too much to lose your face.

"Are your hands better?" Lian Zhou saw that Meng Hui's hands were wrapped with heavy white gauze belts, and he felt that he should ask about it.

The young man still held her hand, smiled elegantly and gently, and said softly: "Well, compared to before, it is much better. ”

Lian Zhou's eyes moved slightly, and he looked up, but saw that the young man's eyes were gentle and calm, like a volume of ancient poems.

Lian Zhou suppressed the panic in his heart and said with a light smile: "That's good." After a pause, she showed a touched expression and said: "You hurt me for me, I really feel guilty and touched in my heart, I grew up in Chunsheng Pavilion, many people bullied me, and no one has ever been as good to me as you." ”

This is a half-truth, Lian Zhou forced his eyes to mist a little, and he looked sincere.

Meng Hui laughed softly, let go of her hand and stood up again, her body approaching the tearful girl, and a good smell of lotus mixed with a faint bookish breath invaded Lian Zhou's nasal cavity.

Lian Zhou subconsciously stood up, but saw the young man's hand gently raised, making a gesture to touch her cheek.

After a few days of recuperation, her body gradually plumped up, and she was no longer as weak as she was at the beginning. Although she was not as comfortable as she used to be due to the small size of her body and her usual lack of exercise, self-preservation was not a problem.

Lian Zhou wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness to restrain the boy with a small grappling hand, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, she put it down again, this is his territory, so blatantly offending him, tearing his face with him now, is harmful to her and not beneficial.

Her criterion is that if it can be resolved by peaceful means, it will never use violent means, if it can be unassuming, it will not be publicized, and the apparent calm will be delayed for as long as it is necessary, and she will never act lightly until it is absolutely necessary.

At the moment when she lost her mind, the young man's hand had already touched the corner of her eye, and gently clasped her waist with the hand wrapped in the gauze, and the good smell of his body occupied her senses all over the world.

He lingered his hand on her face, the girl's skin was smooth and soft like fine porcelain, and the boy bowed his head slightly, staring at her. The girl in front of her has black hair like a waterfall, her skin is white and tender with some crimson, her eyebrows are slender like a crescent moon, her big eyes are full of water, her nose is quite delicate, her rose-colored lips are slightly open, her teeth are white like jade, and her soft body is half lying in his arms.

His eyes flashed with a little blurred color, and he called softly: "Lotus Boat ......"

Lian Zhou just wanted to refuse, suddenly her eyes moved, and then a coquettish smile appeared on her face, she wrapped her hand around the young man's waist, exuding a fragrant body close to his arms, the girl's chin was pointed, against the young man's chest, the head was raised, looking at him from the bottom up, there seemed to be a ripple in her eyes.

She called softly: "Meng Hui ......" The voice is as tactful as a warbler's cry, soft and charming, as if it can penetrate the bones.

She lifted her chin, moved Hao's hand up, circled the young man's neck, then stood on tiptoe, licked the corner of the young man's mouth with the tip of her tongue, the fragrant breath sprinkled on the young man's face, smiled softly, and said, "Thank you......"

The young man's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the red mole on his forehead seemed to become more and more red and demonic, and he raised the girl's little face, and the eyes as deep as Gu Tan wrinkled slightly.

Lian Zhou knew that the time was almost up, so she smiled more charmingly and sultry, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm, she gently bit her lower lip with her choreographed teeth, and then smiled gently, her voice was like a wonderful song, and said: "Meng Hui, you are much better than those guests in Chunsheng Pavilion. ”

The young man's hand stiffened, but he heard that the girl was still gentle like water: "They all just want my body, only you, really good to me." ”

But when a man hears a woman say this, he usually thinks that this woman is shameless, watery poplar, especially in ancient times when the confinement was strict, especially this young man was of noble birth and arrogant personality, sure enough, when the young man heard her words, the emotions in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and after frowning, he pushed her away, and his eyes returned to his previous no waves.

He turned around, put his hands behind him, and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, I want to rest, you go out first." ”

Lian Zhou wanted his words, but his face was silent, and he said with a smile: "Well, okay, you can rest first." ”

Meng Hui let out a light "um", and after the girl left, she picked up the book and read it quietly, but it didn't take long to put the book down again, her face froze, and she called outward: "Ah Cheng." ”

The guard standing outside heard the call of his young master, and hurriedly walked in, standing still: "What is the matter with the young master?" ”

Meng Hui held his forehead with his hand, his indifferent expression was mixed with a hint of coldness, and said: "We must be strictly defended these days, especially pay attention to sending more people outside Song Lianzhou's door, do you know?" ”

Cheng Cheng replied respectfully: "The subordinates know that the subordinates will definitely send people to defend them strictly, and they will not let Miss Song suffer the slightest damage." ”

Meng Hui raised his eyes, just wanted to open his mouth but finally gave up, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go." ”