Meng Yuanheng was taken aback. Mo'er wants to give up liking herself and like someone else? Just imagining it made him feel unbearable.

He hugged Shen Qianmo tightly and said in a muffled voice: "This king is not allowed, Mo'er, you can only like me, and you are not allowed to like other men." ”

"So, you're accepting my terms!" Shen Qianmo raised her eyebrows.

"No matter what the conditions are, this king will accept them." Even if he was allowed to die, he would never be able to bear Mo'er's liking of other men.

Shen Qianmo looked at him and said word by word: "My condition is that I will have a couple for the rest of my life." When it comes to relationships, I can't share them with other women. ”

She knew that in this era, such ideas were alternative and perhaps not accepted by the world. Here, even a commoner Bai Ding will have three wives and four concubines, not to mention Meng Yuanheng's dignity as a prince. I used to think that he was not good at acting inhumanely, so he didn't have to worry about the problem of his aunt's concubine, but now it seems that this guy is good at all, what reason does she have for him to marry her alone?

Meng Yuanheng looked at Shen Qianmo, who was looking directly at him, and his heart was shaken. His Mo'er is really different, and there are always so many surprising ideas. And isn't that what he likes, isn't that exactly what she likes?

He held her delicate face with both hands, and said to her very seriously: "Okay, one person for a lifetime, I Meng Yuanheng only loves Mo'er alone in this life." ”

Shen Qianmo was also a little moved when she heard his affectionate confession. Although she can't guarantee how long Meng Yuanheng's promise will last, at this moment, he likes her, and she believes in him, which is enough.

The sea breeze is gentle, the waves are gusting, and the afterglow of the setting sun is warm, and the two quietly embrace each other, like a beautiful and moving painting.

"Mo'er, I want to ask you a question." Meng Yuanheng's hoarse magnetic voice sounded above Shen Qianmo's head.

This question has been entangled with him for a long time, and only then did Shen Qianmo say that lovers should be honest with each other, and he felt that it was time to ask her for confirmation of this question in his heart.

"Huh?" Shen Qianmo fell comfortably in his arms, playing with a jade pendant on his waist.

After a while, Meng Yuanheng said in a sullen voice: "Who is Yuan Lie?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Qianmo was taken aback, she left his arms at once, and asked with wide eyes, "How do you know Yuan Lie?" ”

Is there such a person? Meng Yuanheng's face sank. He secretly investigated for a long time, but he couldn't find any clues about Yuan Lie's person, and he originally hoped that he had heard it wrong at that time.

Shen Qianmo was of course surprised. Yuan Lie is the captain of the criminal police team of the Public Security Bureau, it is impossible to appear here, how did Meng Yuanheng know? She remembered that she had never revealed it to anyone.

Seeing Shen Qianmo's suspicious face, Meng Yuanheng had to explain: "That day...... In the alley next to Yipinxuan...... "What he said was a little distracted, I was afraid that Shen Qianmo would be angry that he thought he was there at the time but didn't come to the rescue." God knows, how much he regretted what happened that day, regretted that he was a step late, and was preempted by that kid Fengze.

If he had arrived in time that day, Shen Qianmo and Feng Ze would not have met, and he would not have been jealous so many times in the future.

Yipinxuan alley? Shen Qianmo remembered that at that time, she was slighted by a few ruffians, and Feng Ze came to the rescue. When I first saw Feng Ze, I was too shocked, and blurted out "Yuan Lie", which must have been heard by Meng Yuanheng at that time.

"So, you were there at the time?" Shen Qianmo asked.

"Well, it's just that this king is a step late." Meng Yuanheng said a little bit of gritted teeth.

Seeing his indignant appearance, Shen Qianmo couldn't help but laugh. This guy is quite attentive, and he blurted out a call like that, but he remembers it until now. But how was she going to explain it to him?

"Feng Ze looks very similar to Yuan Lie, and Yuan Lie ......" Shen Qianmo paused for a moment and continued: "Ah Heng, I can only tell you that Yuan Lie is ...... I didn't belong here, and I used to be a colleague with him. ”

It is indeed "once", and in that era, she may never go back. Shen Qianmo was immersed in her own thoughts, and she was a little sad for a while.

Although Meng Yuanheng didn't know what the relationship between "colleagues" was, he understood one thing, that is, Shen Qianmo, like that Yuan Lie, did not belong here. In fact, he had long suspected that this woman was too special, and she didn't look like a young lady who stayed at home at all.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of insecurity, and suddenly hugged Shen Qianmo tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to embed her in his body, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Mo'er, you are not allowed to leave me, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave me." ”

In the hatch next to the deck, Feng Ze sat on the ground, leaned his head against the hatch, closed his eyes, and hid the heavy pain under his eyes.

He finally understood why Shen Qianmo's attitude towards him was so cordial when they first met, and why she would pretend to be Mo Xin to help him find the real murderer when he was locked up in prison. It turned out that it was just because she looked like one of her deceased.

He smiled wryly, picked up the flask, and took a sip of the liquor with his head up, rinsing away the bitterness in his heart.

After more than ten days of sailing, the warship finally docked at the Suzhou wharf.

Because of the seasickness medicine provided by Situ Gong and Meng Yuanheng's care, Shen Qianmo's seasickness symptoms were not obvious on the return trip, although his face was a little pale, but his spirit was acceptable.

The carriage that greeted them was already waiting at the docks. Shen Qianmo pushed Meng Yuanheng's wheelchair and slowly walked off the warship.

Situ Gong has decided to start detoxifying Meng Yuanheng, so during this time, Meng Yuanheng can no longer use internal force, and can only use a wheelchair to travel for the time being.

"Miss!" An excited shout came from afar, and immediately, a girl in green swooped towards Shen Qianmo like a light bird.

"Miss, the slave misses you so much!" Luzhu pulled Shen Qianmo, crying and laughing, excited and didn't know what to do.

She was kidnapped by the Wuji Sect in the chaos that day, and this girl must have been very worried. Shen Qianmo patted her soothingly, "Okay, Miss, didn't I come back well, don't cry, it won't look good when you cry." ”

Lu Zhu wiped away his tears, paused, and pouted, "Miss, you are making fun of me again." ”

Shen Qianmo also laughed when she saw her looking like a little girl.

At this time, Luzhu suddenly let out a scream. "Miss, your face ...... The scar on your face is gone! ”

Shen Qianmo was helpless, this girl was too much of a fuss. "Well, so, you don't have to sew a veil for me anymore."

Luzhu took Shen Qianmo's hand and jumped up happily. "It's great, miss, it's great that you've become more beautiful than before!"

Being shouted by Luzhu like this, Shen Qianmo was a little embarrassed. At this moment, Leng Aoshuang, who was dressed in white and floating like a fairy, stepped forward, and the cold face was also obviously happy.

"Qianmo, it's great that you're back safely!"

"Auror." Shen Qianmo was also very happy to see Leng Aoshuang. Although Leng Aoshuang looks like cold and frosty and is not easy to get close to, she is simple-minded and sincere, and Shen Qianmo feels that she can talk to her very well.

Xie Mingyu followed Feng Ze and Lu Ziqing and the others behind, and Leng Aoshuang glanced at where he was very briefly. Shen Qianmo's sharp eyes caught this glimpse, and she secretly lined her heart: I don't know how these two stuffy gourds are progressing, whether I have to work harder, the matchmaker.

The rest of the people who greeted them also stepped forward one after another, saluting for a while, greeting greetings, and the scene was very lively.

After Yun Fei got off the boat, he took the men and horses of Woyun Villa to say goodbye first, Zhang Xian returned to the Admiral's Mansion, and Feng Ze and Lu Ziqing urgently needed to return to Beijing to resume their lives, so they also left in a hurry.

Before leaving, Feng Ze said goodbye to Shen Qianmo, and after taking a deep look at her, he turned around with reluctance and heartache.

For a while, only the people from Xuanwangfu and Xie Mansion were left at the scene.

Xuanwangfu came to greet a tall and majestic-looking middle-aged man, and after he saluted Meng Yuanheng, he turned to Shen Qianmo and also saluted. "I've seen the princess."

Shen Qianmo nodded to him slightly embarrassed, then turned around and glared at Meng Yuanheng. Why do the people in Xuanwangfu always like to call people around, and she is not the rightful Princess Xuan now!

Meng Yuanheng gave her an innocent look back. You can't really blame me, they like to call, I didn't force them.

Seeing the wordless interaction between the two of them, Xie Mingyu laughed secretly, stepped forward and said, "Mo'er, let's go." ”

He naturally knew that King Xuan wanted to take Mo'er to his palace courtyard, but he was sure that Mo'er would not agree.

Sure enough, after Shen Qianmo instructed Changdong and Situ Gong to take good care of Meng Yuanheng, she wanted to return to Xie Mansion with Xie Mingyu.

"Mo'er!" Meng Yuanheng glared at Xie Mingyu unhappily, and then looked at Shen Qianmo.

After spending so many days on the ship, he really didn't want to be separated from her. If he could, he would have liked to hold her all the time and absorb the warmth from her. Because only then will he feel that his cold heart has a temperature.