Zhao Chen's inner laughter shook the sky.

If it weren't for the face towel outside, her facial features that kept stretching because of the joy would have to fly.

This strange silence made Meng Yong feel troubled.

Although he has experienced many dangers over the years, it is the first time that he is not in control at all like this.

"It is said that it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, and it is the fault of accidentally injuring the girl that day." He apologized very sensibly first, and then said sincerely: "I have heard that the children of the rivers and lakes are not informal, why don't you and I smile and enmity?" ”

Zhao Chen closed his mouth tightly, and the little face under the face towel became more and more red.

Laugh? She's almost choked on her own laughter!

She slapped Meng Yong's head with her backhand and said viciously, "Don't think I don't know you're stalling for time!" He cleared his throat, "Besides, you can touch this girl's innocent body, just a few words?" ”

Meng Yong was silent for a while before asking, "What does that girl want to do?" ”

The curvature of Zhao Chen's lips became larger and larger, rubbing the demon flower on his face with his fingertips, and said slowly: "You have a good face, I don't think it's a loss for this girl to ask for you, why don't you and I'll take advantage of tonight-"

"Being responsible is naturally the way it should be." Meng Yong quickly moved back, avoiding her hand covered with coarse cloth, and said with tense eyebrows: "The girl can report to the court, and she will come to the door to ask for marriage another day when she goes back to prepare for the ceremony!" ”

"Are you sure it's a door-to-door marriage? Not a door-to-door revenge? Zhao Chen was unmoved, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't fool me with this set, miss such a good opportunity tonight, where can I go to find you again?" Childe is still from me now! ”

Meng Yong was thinking about the various characters in the rivers and lakes at this time, trying to find one who could match the person in front of him, and when he heard such a sentence, he couldn't help but move in his heart.

"Since the girl knows who Zai Xia is, she must also know that Zai Xia is temporarily living in the Wuwang Mansion." He sighed melancholy: "Originally, it was reasonable, and I should be responsible for the girl below-"

Zhao Chen had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips: "But, I can't help it, I already belong to someone else!" ”

After all, there are too many crooked and evil ways in the world, and the woman in front of her is not a good kind at first glance, in case she is practicing the art of collecting men's Yuan Yang...

He would rather this demon girl kill him than be killed—

Thinking like this, he acted harder, and a love affair that was not tolerated by the world was told by him, why he and Prince Wu went through hardships and dangers, unswerving until death, and had already been in love for three lives...

The story is a tear-jerking, and even Zhao Chen, the party, is about to believe it!

She stared at Meng Yong with faint eyes.

Since Cui'er's death, the drama troupe has made such a fuss, and then this person lives in her house, rumors have spread in Beijing.

Why did she delay accepting a concubine not because she was lame and no one wanted to follow, but because she liked men, why she already had a leg with a famous character...

Now that her skills are not as good as others, she still wants to bring disaster to her!

Okay! She remembers all the new and old accounts!

"Slept? That's a big deal! Zhao Chen let go of his hand in disgust.

The next moment, the short blade in her hand flipped and quickly shredded the clothes on Meng Yong's upper body, until his white and crystalline skin, which was as white and crystal as mutton fat jade, was completely exposed in the cold winter.

She first reconfirmed that there was no scar on Meng Yong's waist, and then swallowed her saliva very angrily.

"What are you going to do?" This move seemed to have touched some taboo, and Meng Yong's eyebrows and eyes were instantly vivid, and he looked at her indifferently.

Zhao Chen smiled indifferently and said: "Now that feng shui is taking turns, it is natural to have revenge and revenge, and there is revenge!" ”

Half an hour later, she withdrew her hand contentedly, looked at her masterpiece, and nodded appreciatively.

I saw that on Meng Yong's chest, which was almost glowing, there were a few more words that were both eye-catching and abrupt.

"Remember not to get this word wet within ten days, otherwise the skin will rot and this girl will not be responsible!" The biggest resentment that the chest injury brought to her was that she couldn't take a bath for a while.

I've got to let him taste it.

Ignoring Meng Yong, who had no reaction, she continued: "Also, this girl has something else mixed in this dye, don't think about getting rid of it for a while, if you don't listen to persuasion..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Meng Yong suddenly raise her eyes and smile at her.

In a touch of extreme amazement, his crimson lips were dyed with monstrous murderous intent and coldness, and the fiery red demon flower on his face also quickly closed.

It was so fast that before Zhao Chen could react, the demon flower that had been suppressing the opponent's internal force had already subsided.

It's over! ! Didn't you say an hour?!

Zhao Chen scolded in her heart, and when she saw that he had slowly stood up, she ran away without thinking about it.

It wasn't until she ran for miles in one breath that she gradually came back to her senses and realized that something was wrong.

She stopped thinking for a long time with a look of disbelief, and finally turned around and turned back.

There was no one in the courtyard, Zhao Chen swept around a few times, first disposed of the old man's body, and then looked for the very faint smell.

Sure enough.

In the alley less than fifty zhang away from the courtyard, Meng Yong closed his eyes and leaned against the corner, his lips stained with blood, and he was silent.

She looked from afar and rolled her eyes angrily and amusedly.

Wouldn't it be good to honestly let her vent? Whether it's poison or words, it won't hurt the body, so why bother to do such a decisive perverse exercise, just to scare her away for a moment and a half to recover...

She quickly tapped Meng Yong's body a few times, leaned over to stand him up, and walked back slowly.

sighed in his heart: This is good, this front foot has just finished harming people, and the back foot has to be sent home.

The slippery touch at the beginning made her envious and emotional.

With such a good-looking pair of skins, why was God blind and gave it to a white bone spirit?

Thinking about it, she glanced at her ink treasure again with her dishonest eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"Poison Fairy Grandma spares her life?" Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile and read it again, pretending to raise his chin, staring at the unconscious Meng Yong, and coughing lightly: "It's easy to say, since you have begged me like this, then I won't remember the villain!" ”

The north wind blew by, and snowflakes began to fall in the sky again.

Zhao Chen saw that his body was already blue from the cold, and secretly scolded: The fine skin and tender meat that are useless, think about it, or take off his night clothes and wrap him in them.

"I can tell you, if it weren't for you, it would be useless—" She clenched her fists fiercely and said to herself, "If it weren't for the use, I would have killed you eight hundred times!" ”

finally tossed to the vicinity of King Wu's Mansion, and it was already the second watch of the night.

Zhao Chen carried Meng Yong quietly to the secret place, only to feel that he was extremely like a flower thief stealing incense and jade at the moment.

It took a long time for her to put away her thoughts, silently tinker for a while, and then went straight into the dark passage that suddenly appeared.

The underground wine cellar in the house was changed into a secret passage in all directions by her and the golden abacus a few years ago.

After all, she often has to go out secretly like this, and it's not good to go back to her house like a thief every time.

Walking out of her room, she quietly sent Meng Yong back to the East Chamber.

As soon as the bed was lost, the quilt was wrapped, and the note was left, she went back to her room to change her clothes and sleep with peace of mind.