When the sharp-eared guard heard this, he glanced at the cat in his hand again, and stopped in his arms again when he was about to throw it out.

"A few of you will follow me down the mountain to have a look, and you will hurry back to the capital at this moment, meet Elder Li Ge, and explain the situation."

After a few words, the chief of the guard looked at the people around him sharply, and the warning meaning in it was obvious.

"Remember who your current master is, don't let me find out any small movements, or don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless."

When one of the people in the team heard this, he paused the movement in his hand, his eyes flashed slightly, and finally retracted his action.

At the same time, Yi Xixi, who was in the capital, sat on a chair with the help of the servants, and the gloom that was originally useless because of his legs and feet completely dissipated, and was replaced by endless gentleness, like gentleness from the heart, which was completely different from the previous appearance.

Waving his hand to the people waiting on the side, Yi Xixi's eyes were full of excitement and looked at the person who was also sitting opposite, no, it should be said that he was slumped in the chair.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, with endless madness.

Gentleness is still a mask, but the gloom hidden under this mask has become a mad demon at some point, making people feel afraid.

Yi Yaya, who was already on the verge of collapse, saw the smile on the corner of Yi Xixi's mouth, and her trembling body was even more powerful.

Yi Mengmeng, this king is looking forward to your return, and come back to accept the surprise that this king has prepared for you.

Seeing the person who was afraid, the excitement in Yi Xixi's eyes was even greater.

There is endless madness in every smile.

And at this moment, Yi Mengmeng, who is being remembered by all forces, is working as a kitchen woman.

made the dish with his hands and feet, remembered Fu Lang's appearance, and made a boiled cabbage by the way.

When the food was served, Yi Mengmeng looked at the excellent food, and secretly said that his cooking skills had not declined.

Turned around and called for someone to eat.

Jun Qingpheasant, who came over, was obviously stunned when he saw the dishes on the table.

Obviously, I didn't expect that the emperor, who had always been expensive, would wash his hands and make soup, and his cooking skills were so good.

Seeing Fu Lang's somewhat stunned gaze, Yi Mengmeng raised her head a little dignifiedly, but her eyes looked at Fu Lang on the side from time to time.

Jun Qing, who was eating, noticed that gaze, and if he realized, he swallowed the food that exuded a good taste in his mouth, and said softly.

"It's delicious."

Seeing Yi Mengmeng's instantly bright eyes, Jun Qingyan held back her trembling shoulders and endured the smile before chewing slowly again.

And Yi Mengmeng, who got a satisfactory response, was happily eating boiled vegetables at the moment, and she didn't praise her wit while eating.

She ate more vegetables to make Fu Lang's thin body stronger, and she was happy when she thought about it.

The eldest lady on the side saw this little couple and endured it for a long time, but finally she couldn't hold back, and a very shallow smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Ouch, there are really not many such little couples.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Yi Mengmeng thought about it, and finally moved into the house, it might be better if she didn't take a step and walk around with her eyes around.

To like a person is to be in contact, and only after contact can there be communication, and after communication, feelings will be enhanced.

So, in the end, she can't go in without it.

Yi Mengmeng, who finally opened the door, found a perfect reason for herself.

When she saw the person who was embroidering the veil, the corners of Yi Mengmeng's eyes twitched, but when she looked at her dark eyes, she had already returned to normal.

Forgive her for still being a little unacceptable to some of the ravines of this era.

Yi Mengmeng, who was trying to revise his three views, sat beside Jun Qingyan under his gaze.

The first step is to approach him!

Succeed!

Sure enough, it's still cheeky that is the most important.

Yi Mengmeng, who has already defined herself as the attacking party, decided to throw away this kind of thing directly in the future and no longer care.

If you want to breathe the outside air, you may be brief: hehe~ You have a cheek?

For the people who suddenly arrived around him, Jun Qingpheasant just glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze, as if there was nothing.

This attitude was acquiescence to Yi Mengmeng, so she endured the joy of escaping, and moved towards Jun Qing's pheasant little by little.

Seeing that she was about to meet someone, but the sudden turn of her face made Yi Mengmeng's heart startled, and she subconsciously moved to the side, but she didn't realize that she had arrived at the bedside, and when she came back to her senses, half of her body was already in the air.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Yi Mengmeng had to put her wrist in front of her and take precautions, there was no room for resistance to the danger that would come in the next second.

But you never know which will come first, luck or danger.

The sudden pause in the fall made Yi Mengmeng blink in surprise, and the next moment he realized something.

Just as he wanted to turn back quickly, he remembered something, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

So he tried his best to pull Yi Mengmeng's Jun Qing Pheasant, and before he could react, he was frozen by the shadow that covered him.

"Hmm~"

A muffled snort sounded, which frightened Yi Mengmeng into a tremble, and thought that she should crush people with too much strength, but before she got up, she suddenly remembered the strength just now, and slowly fell down.

The development that was completely inconsistent with what he thought made Jun Qingyan stunned for a moment.

By the time he reacted, his hoarse voice had already penetrated into his cochlea, and the breath of the blow made his earlobes crimson, bright and attractive.

"My Fu Lang."

My husband.

Sweeping the red and transparent earlobes, Yi Mengmeng couldn't help but lower her head as if she had been bewitched, the tip of her tongue stretched out, and licked it with an ambiguous breath.

The sudden wetness made Jun Qing's brain tingle, and even his body was trembling unconsciously.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... No...... Not! ”

Your Majesty?

didn't have time to think about the meaning of this, Yi Mengmeng was completely taken by the beautiful scenery in front of her.

The loose eye holes, the crimson flush, trembling from time to time under the body, the always light-colored lips seem to be stained with good rouge, and even the tails of the eyes are flushed with a hint of redness.

Yi Mengmeng felt as if there was a fire burning in her heart, and when she came back to her senses, she had already put the red lips that seemed to be smeared with lip grease between her lips and teeth, and used her teeth mixed with the tip of her tongue to grind it as soft as jelly.

The hand unconsciously moved his ears down, and when he touched the soft flesh on his waist, he subconsciously kneaded it, and when he heard the muffled cry in his ears, Yi Mengmeng directly ignored the weak refusal.

The hand moves down automatically.

The moment he touched the knot of his clothes, he woke up instantly.

The blurred eyes were replaced by a slight clarity, but when I saw that the coldness of the people under me was replaced by charm, an indescribable sense of satisfaction and profound achievement suddenly surged in my heart.

Yi Mengmeng felt as if all her thoughts had been captured by a goblin, otherwise how could she lean down again?