King Wu's Mansion, Zhao Chen's room.

The heat was steaming and spreading throughout the room, and the damp water vapor turned into a white mist.

Zhao Chen nested in the bathtub and let the hot water wrap her whole body, and the coolness on her skin and flesh gradually receded.

The strange situation in the city has been found out in the spring.

Before they returned to Beijing, the forbidden army imposed martial law on the whole city on the grounds of searching for rebellion, and secretly looked at the family of the seven princes' sons and mothers, and the subordinate ministers and eunuchs, until the prince returned safely, and the Chu Emperor ordered to take people-

"Your Highness is bathing, please sir." The sound of welcoming spring sounded outside.

Meng Yong frowned slightly, his feet did not stop, and he still walked towards the house.

Yingchun Hengdao stopped him, "Mr. Meng, Your Highness has an order, no one is allowed to enter and disturb!" ”

"Su Yan-" Meng Yong called lightly, and after Su Yan whipped towards Yingchun, he dodged and pushed the door into the main house.

The room was full of white mist, and he raised his sleeve and brushed it a few times, until he saw the person in the fog clearly, and then slowly stretched between his eyebrows.

Zhao Chen was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, his wet hair was still dripping, his wide bedclothes were wet in pieces, and a pair of clean and clear eyes were looking at him on his little face that was blushed by the heat.

"Done?" She asked softly, looking as usual.

The other party didn't come back with her, and stayed in the palace, obviously doing something again...

He didn't speak, he approached and rolled up her sleeves, looked at the water droplets left on the wound on her arm, and couldn't help but glance at her reproachfully, and then took out a small jade bottle.

The slightly cool fingertips were dipped in the ointment, little by little, applied to her wound, and carefully bandaged it.

He held her slender arm in vain, and couldn't help but think of the scene in the dark passage, the roar, the hands, and the palpitations of the heart for no reason at that moment—

"Chonghua," he said in a low voice, "you're such a scourge. As he spoke, he slowly pulled her into his arms and didn't move for a long time.

Zhao Chen pushed him very uncomfortably, "Don't always do it, I'm a family and a good person..."

Listening to her chatter, he didn't move.

This man's body was like a hot coal, and the temperature came through his clothes, making his heart hotter and hotter, spreading to the dark eyes, and melting the struggles in between.

He suddenly tilted his head closer, rusty and hesitant, Zhao Chenzheng's eyelids jumped, and he secretly felt bad...

The next moment, he kissed her on the lips, and the remaining struggles dissipated, and the thoughts were clearer than ever.

He probably would rather be harmed, then... Broken sleeves, broken sleeves——

Zhao Chen's eyes widened, and he pushed him hard with both hands, scolding something indistinctly in his mouth.

Meng Yong turned a deaf ear, but instead stretched out a hand to ruffle her wet hair, put it on the back of her neck, deepened the kiss, and pressed her whole person against the bed rail.

In the past, I struggled and resisted, but now it is difficult to control myself, and unfamiliar emotions are like a flood bursting the embankment, and it is out of control.

He wrapped his arms around her delicate body, his lips and tongue entangled, mixed with sweet blood, his hands seemed to have come to consciousness on their own, and at some point they got into her clothes and landed on her smooth waist...

Zhao Chen was terrified, gave up and continued to bite him, clamped his upper body with both hands, and fell towards the side of the bed.

It was the wrestling technique she used to save him last night—

The sound of collapse spread outside, causing Yingchun and Su Yan, who were fighting at the door, to stop at the same time and rush in together.

"Your Highness!"

"The owner!" Seeing that their lips were stained with blood and they fell to the ground, they hurriedly stepped forward.

Meng Yong stopped Su Yan, sat up by himself, and wiped his bitten thin lips, "Your Highness has good teeth..."

Zhao Chen pulled away to welcome the spring, picked up the low stool next to him and threw it over, and said, "I didn't stab you to death with a knife, my hand is slow!" ”

Bastard, a dead white bone spirit, took advantage of her, and dared to touch her.

Su Yan and Yingchun, who thought that the two of them were fighting, were stunned, and couldn't help but look at the messy bed with a missing bar.

Zhao Chen got up angrily, pointed at Meng Yong and yelled: "Who said to be a brother?" Who said don't mess around? If you want to be good, just kick it away if you don't want it! Bah! Make your spring and autumn dreams! ”

At this time, she was full of fear, her eyes were red, and she was almost exposed just now-

Meng Yong was stunned, he didn't expect her to react so much, he wanted to explain and remembered that she couldn't hear.

In fact, if he really wanted to explain, he couldn't talk about it.

He only knew that when he was digging her in the secret passage last night, he asked inexplicably, if he never saw this person again...

I can't fool myself.

He cares about this person, not just his companion, not only because he is afraid of being lonely, he thinks that this person is only by his side, and this intention is so strong that he expressed it in the most gaffe way just now-

In the silence between the two sides, Zhao Chen calmed down, wiped the blood from his mouth angrily, and sat back on the bed.

"If you want to make a promise because I saved you, you don't have to." She stiffened her face, "Saving you is also for my own sake, didn't you say that you will protect me if you live?" ”

She looked extremely cold and hard, "You are such a great master, I will not lose money if I save your life within my ability..."

Meng Yong didn't know if he heard it or not, smiled, and said, "I'm going to go out of Beijing, you have to be careful lately, Shen San will be nearby and leave something to him." ”

After he finished speaking, he straightened his clothes and was about to take Su Yan away.

"Wait!" Zhao Chen shouted to him, "The seventh is dead, no matter what your plans are, he is in the house-"

Meng Yong smiled back and said lightly: "Your Highness can't help but think of me too harshly. ”

The door was closed, Zhao Chen subconsciously touched his nose, and said sullenly: "Let someone repair the bed for me." ”

Yingchun suppressed the strangeness, and said after the resignation: "His Royal Highness the King of Yu came half an hour ago, and he is still waiting for you in the Yulan Pavilion." ”

………

"You don't have to think much about the seventh child." Zhao Chen held the hot tea, "Your Majesty understands in your heart. ”

King Yu learned that she was not deaf and came back to her senses, "Since my father knows, why do you have to do so much?" Lao Qi did not hesitate to kill himself in order to protect his family, but he still showed no mercy..."

Zhao Chen pursed his lips silently, not knowing how to tell him.

Since the Seventh Prince was pushed out by that person, it means that all the evidence will be pointed at him impeccably, that person is not leaky, she has seen it too many times...

The assassination of the prince is not as good as the previous six princes, and the Emperor of Chu will not let him go away, the more he fails to catch the person behind him, the more ruthless and decisive his methods will be-

"The third child can't please him, and the higher he is praised now, the worse he will fall in the future." Zhao Chen's throat was dry, "Besides, Your Majesty will only be more ruthless this time if he loses the upper hand." ”

King Yu looked at her changing expression and asked in a deep voice, "It's Meng Yong, right?" It was he and Xiaoyao Hou who set the trap with their father, and it was he who secretly helped the third child to plant the sputation, so that his father had to make an example. ”

Zhao Chen fell silent again.

Since entering Beijing, Meng Yong has been secretly wandering among the forces of all sides, balancing and constantly weakening all parties...

Whether it is the game between the third person and His Majesty, or the chess game of this battle for military power, Meng Yong plays a role that makes her unable to distinguish the camp-

King Yu looked at her seriously, "Chonghua, don't hide it from me, who is he?" ”

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