Chapter 43: The Secret of His Origin
Meng Yuanheng woke up at this time. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Shen Qianmo sitting on the edge of the bed, her face was flushed, thinking that she had not cleared the remaining poison, she sat up nervously, and asked urgently, "Mo'er, are you okay?" ”
Shen Qianmo glanced at him complainingly, and said in her heart: No, I have something. It's all you, who made me embarrassed and thrown home.
Meng Yuanheng couldn't understand her expression, his face was puzzled, and when he turned his head to see Changdong and Situ Gong, his face sank.
"Why are you here? The king remembers that he said that no one should come in without the king's command. ”
"Subordinates should be damned." Changdong and Situ Gong hurriedly retreated, and they all pleaded guilty.
"Since Mr. Situ is here, let's see if the poison has been solved for the princess." Meng Yuanheng also happened to be thinking about finding Situ Gong to help Shen Qianmo diagnose and treat.
"Back to the prince, my subordinates have seen it just now, the princess's poison has been resolved, and she can be cured as long as she recuperates for a few days." Situ Gong replied.
"That's very good. Stand down. Confirming that Shen Qianmo was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone softened a lot.
"Yes, the subordinates retired." The two of them retreated. They walked out of the room and looked at each other, both of them breathing a sigh of relief.
After Changdong and Situ Gong left, only the two of them were left in the room.
Shen Qianmo stared at Meng Yuanheng stupidly, remembering the intimacy between the two last night, and a faint flush crept up her cheeks.
Who said King Xuan couldn't be humane? Shen Qianmo scolded secretly, if you come out, I promise not to kill you.
She straightened her face and coughed lightly. "You...... Do you want to get up first? ”
At this moment, Meng Yuanheng was leaning lazily on the head of the bed, his black hair was scattered, his clothes were untidy, the whole person was casual and sexy, and his eyes were infinitely gentle and charming.
This picture is too visually impactful, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold it, so she stepped forward and threw him down.
Meng Yuanheng grabbed her hand and took her into his arms, and his slender fingers slowly caressed her cheeks.
"Mo'er, you're so beautiful."
Yan Mo once mentioned in the letter that the princess was treating her face injury in Baicaotang. Unexpectedly, his Mo'er became so beautiful.
He couldn't help but secretly curse Yin Zhan for being troublesome. Even when her face was ruined, Shen Qianmo was still so charming, and now she has such a charming face, I don't know how many people will covet her in the future.
Seeing the infatuation in Meng Yuanheng's eyes, Shen Qianmo felt that she had regained some self-esteem from the discrimination she had suffered in Wuji these days.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank that demon sect leader." Thinking of Yin Zhan, Shen Qianmo felt a little chilly. Such a person with perfect appearance is actually a psychopath. It's the same as when she was in graduate school and knew that the handsome foreign teaching assistant was a GAY, she had a sense of tyranny.
"Hmph, Yin Zhan, this king will not let him go." Speaking of Yin Zhan, Meng Yuanheng's eyes instantly became cold.
Yin Zhan, this king has tolerated you for too long, and this time, I will never be soft. Thinking of the plan he had done to Shen Qianmo like this and using her to deal with him, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"You know that Demon Sect Master very well?" Shen Qianmo listened to the tone of the two of them talking about each other, and it seemed that the relationship was not ordinary.
Being gently embraced by Meng Yuanheng, she adjusted her position slightly, quietly listening to his powerful heartbeat, and suddenly had a feeling that the years were quiet.
Meng Yuanheng's deep voice sounded over her head. "He and I used to be senior brothers, and we were under the same Mo family."
It's the Mo family again! This Mo family is really capable. Shen Qianmo couldn't help but be curious about the Shandong Mo family. What kind of place is it, even the dignified Xuan Wangfu is willing to send his only heir to the door.
"But I see that Yin Zhan seems to hate you to the core, did something happen between you?" Shen Qianmo left his embrace, raised his head and asked him.
Hearing him say "once", then presumably the relationship has broken up now.
Thinking of the past, Meng Yuanheng's eyes dimmed a little. "Does Mo'er know Yin Zhan's life experience?"
Shen Qianmo remembered the source of the Wuji Sect and guessed, "Could it be that he is the descendant of Emperor Zhaowen of the previous dynasty?" ”
"That's right." Meng Yuanheng glanced at Shen Qianmo appreciatively, "King Xuan's Mansion has a hatred for him to destroy the clan, and he naturally hates this king to the core. ”
It turned out that Yin Zhan was actually an orphan of the previous dynasty! Things in this world are often so coincidental. When Emperor Taizu of the Dasheng Dynasty destroyed the previous dynasty, the infant prince survived. 50 years ago, when the second generation of Xuan King Meng Baichuan exterminated the Wuji Sect, there was also the Yin family bloodline that survived, and later gave birth to Yin Zhan, for some reason Yin Zhan threw himself into the Mo family, and became the same brother with Meng Yuanheng.
"What are you going to do?" Shen Qianmo asked him.
"Hmph, this king will definitely make him regret what he did to you." For various reasons, Meng Yuanheng tolerated Yin Zhan again and again, but this time, Yin Zhan threatened Shen Qianmo with him, but he touched his scales. Thinking of what he had done to Shen Qianmo, a thick murderous aura burst out of his eyes.
Shen Qianmo frowned slightly. Mr. Ethereal has read countless people, and he is right, under Meng Yuanheng's cold and waveless appearance, his nature does hide the factor of violence and bloodthirstiness, if someone touches his bottom line, this kind of anger will explode.
She patted the back of his hand and called softly: "Meng Yuanheng." ”
Hearing Shen Qianmo's call, Meng Yuanheng came back to his senses, and his face immediately returned to normal. He protested dissatisfiedly: "Call me Ah Heng." ”
"Don't." Shen Qianmo flatly refused. She wasn't used to calling people so affectionately. Last night was a momentary emotion, and now it seems a little embarrassing for her to suddenly call so affectionately.
Meng Yuanheng smiled charmingly, his eyes shining with a dangerous light. He wrapped his long arms around Shen Qianmo's slender waist and landed a kiss on her forehead.
"It's called Ah Heng." The tone is like that of a spoiled child.
Shen Qianmo turned her head. No, she still can't scream. It's not that she's deliberately hypocritical, it's just that she has never liked to be too close to people, and she has never called others so intimately, so she is really not used to it for a while.
Meng Yuanheng put his hands back on her head and let her look at him head-on, his voice seductive. "If you don't call it, I don't mind doing it again from last night."
Shen Qianmo was angry. "Scoundrel."
Meng Yuanheng smiled evilly, and his handsome face approached and wanted to kiss her lips.
"Ah Heng." Shen Qianmo finally compromised and shouted quickly. There was a bunch of people out there waiting for them to get out, and she didn't want to lose a reputation for dayprostitution.
"Scream again." Meng Yuanheng smiled proudly.
Shen Qianmo rolled her eyes helplessly. How shameless this guy is. She screamed a lot in a row.
"Ah Heng, Ah Heng, Ah Heng......" After the call, even he was amused.
Meng Yuanheng looked at her flowery smile, his heart fluttered, and he kissed her lips domineeringly without saying anything.
Bastard! Shen Qianmo scolded secretly, and when she bit hard, she tasted the smell of blood in her mouth. I must have bitten his lip.
The smell of blood seemed to stimulate Meng Yuanheng even more, and he deepened the kiss even more, and then with a force, he brought Shen Qianmo to the bed.
Meng Yuanheng, you are really a scoundrel! The moment he gently entered his body, Shen Qianmo thought groggily.
By the time the two of them appeared in the warship chamber, it was already three poles in the morning, and everyone had been waiting for a long time.
"Mo'er!"
"Qianmo!"
Shen Qianmo heard two familiar shouts.
When she saw it, it was Feng Ze and Xie Mingyu. Of course, Lu Ziqing also came.
There is also a handsome man in white and a black-bearded general, Yun Peng, the owner of Woyun Villa, and Zhang Xian, the commander of the Suzhou Navy.
Everyone saw the two of them appear together, with different expressions. But when he saw Shen Qianmo's face clearly, he was stunned.
Yun Fei's jaw dropped even more. Unexpectedly, the rumored face of the ruined lady of the Guogong Mansion is so overwhelming!