The winter sun is westerly, and the wind and snow will stop.

The carriage drove slowly down the long street, the light snow on the road creaking from the ground.

In the stuffy carriage, Zhao Chen half-leaned on the cushion and stared at the opposite side for a moment.

The person she stared at was unconscious, first tearing up the bundle of hair casually, and then closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

There was a dead silence in the car.

After a while, Zhao Chen asked softly, "Sir, doesn't you have anything to tell this king?" ”

Meng Yong slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be puzzlement in his radiant eyes: "What do you want to hear?" ”

Probably because he had been singing for too long today, his voice was noticeably less distinct, and he sounded dull and low.

"Today's repertoire was all chosen by Mr. himself, right?" Zhao Chen leaned forward unexpectedly, and in this not spacious carriage, the distance between the two instantly shrank to extremely close.

Meng Yong moved back, lowered his eyes and asked with a smile, "What?" Is there something that doesn't suit you? ”

His well-behaved and polite appearance made Zhao Chen almost laugh, and he hurriedly tilted his head to ease a few breaths, and then he hooked the curvature between his lips into an angry sneer.

"You listen to this king-" Zhao Chen stroked his snow-white neck with his hand, although the smile was thick, it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and as her hand tightened more and more, the killing intent in her eyes was not hidden at all.

"Although this king pities your skin, he doesn't mind destroying flowers with his hot hands, if you really want to die, this king will do it." Her tone and posture were all impeccable, except for her slender fingers.

So much so that in Meng Yong's opinion, at this time, she was like a young rabbit trying to bluff the lion, even if she was arming herself with all her strength, she still made people laugh when she was strong outside.

He chuckled and said, "Although I don't know how to offend you, but in the end I am just a servant, whether to kill or kill is not all in your thoughts?" ”

Zhao Chen exhaled slowly before suppressing the dark smile in his eyes.

With the other party's martial arts, she really wouldn't dare to boast if it were as usual.

But at this moment, as long as she wants, she can completely break the other party's neck in the next moment and make the other party pay for his conceit.

"You really don't know?" She asked coldly in Meng Yong's ear.

At the border ten years ago, the old warrior king entrusted his young son, bid farewell to the princess, and rode his horse to the battlefield alone, just like the previous play, and never returned-

In Cining Palace before, others didn't hear anything at first.

However, in the end, the listener has a heart, and when he heard the similarities, anyone who had some thoughts naturally couldn't help but think of the old martial king, and they all began to look at Zhao Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, it was no secret that Meng Yong had been living in the Wuwang Mansion during this time.

Everyone naturally thought that this play was instructed by Zhao Chen, and he wanted to bring up the old things again.

Whether the purpose is to make profits, or to remind people of the glory of the old martial king, or if they have other intentions, this kind of trick that is not on the stage will undoubtedly make them tired and despise.

Even the Queen Mother thought that she had encountered something unsatisfactory, and asked her several times.

Meng Yong neither denied nor answered, but said lightly: "The battle Taiping was not created in Xia, but was arranged by the predecessors according to the facts, but this time it was just sung in the lower mouth." ”

"If I cause you any trouble because of this—" He lowered his delicate face slightly and smiled lightly, "Then I will have to confess to you on behalf of my predecessors." ”

Zhao Chen gradually narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you are knowingly pretending." ”

She really began to think about it at this time, instead of being vigilant day and night, it was better to do a hundred, and simply take the opportunity to kill the other party.

After all, such an unclear mind and a person with both force and strength are not good-looking or not!

Thinking like this, reason completely crushes that bit of lust.

Her eyes became more and more indifferent, and her five fingers curled slightly-

"It's just not worth it for you." Meng Yong didn't have the consciousness to hang his life in his hand, and continued to take care of himself: "With the exploits of the old martial king during his lifetime, you shouldn't just get the empty title of prince now. ”

Hearing that he actually turned to talk about this, Zhao Chen chose the latter for the time being.

Her hand slowly moved upward, rubbing her fingertips against his emaciated chin, and casually back and forth a few times before pinching it: "Are you sure this is helping this king?" ”

"If you want to be promoted, you must first suppress." Meng Yongqiang endured the trembling that suddenly rose due to disgust, "There is no perfect thing in the world. ”

Zhao Chen stared at him for a while before he asked playfully, "Why does this king believe you?" ”

"I can rescue Yue Huo for you." Sensing that Zhao Chen's hand was sluggish, his thin crimson lips curled slightly: "How about using this matter to make a pledge of loyalty to you?" ”

"Loyal to the king?" Zhao Chen sneered: "Don't say that this king just wants to live in peace, he doesn't need any henchmen at all, even if he really needs it, he won't use people like you to speak lightly." ”

The disdain and contempt she showed at the right time made Meng Yong's heart settle down a lot, and she couldn't help laughing a few times.

"You need, whether you want to keep Yue Hui or deal with the Six Princes later..."His eyes suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his smile grew: "I can help you in the next place." ”

Zhao Chen only felt that this person was becoming more and more interesting at this time.

He was the one who designed to frame Yue Huo, he was the one who secretly met with the Six Princes, and he was the one who kept secretly causing trouble and repeatedly getting in the way-

"You don't want to know who caused you to break your leg?" His voice was low and indistinct, and his eyes were full of bewilderment, "You don't want to find out the people who have been unfavorable to you in the dark?" Don't want to have revenge and revenge? ”

Zhao Chen suddenly laughed, and his fingers increased a little force, and a red mark was instantly pinched on his face.

"You should know that this king is a good man, especially a stunning one like you-" Her breath fluttered on Meng Yong's face, and it was too shallow and unexpectedly cold: "But this king loves stability more, and he has the life to see the stability of the next day." ”

Meng Yong couldn't help but frown.

The first half of the sentence was automatically ignored by him, after all, even if this person is bold, he can protect himself, but the second half of the sentence...

As far as he knew, this man had never been a good match.

If anyone has a grudge against this person, not to mention that it is difficult to sleep and eat, he must also guard against it day and night, because this person will definitely wait for an opportunity to retaliate back.

This is also why when the six princes found out that Yue Huo had come to Beijing, the first thing they thought of was to extinguish their mouths.

How could such a person know that he was in danger and not try to save himself?

"Stability is not something that can be achieved by compromise." Meng Yong broke her fingers one by one, and asked with a smile: "Besides, there is always a reason why people harm people, why do you think the secret people want to target you?" ”

A touch of surprise was fleeting, Zhao Chen's eyes dimmed, and a trace of regret suddenly appeared in his heart.

Why didn't you take the opportunity to strangle this person just now!