Chapter 42: Heart-to-Heart
Meng Yuanheng didn't care about Yin Zhan's nonsense, he only cared about Shen Qianmo's safety. Hearing her say "let's go", he only felt that his heart softened, the frost on his face melted, and he looked at Shen Qianmo and said softly: "Okay." ”
The Xuanwang Mansion Secret Guard and Woyun Villa were fighting fiercely with the Wuji Sect, but Meng Yuanheng didn't even look at it, just carefully cared for Shen Qianmo, jumped up, and flew away.
Changdong also followed. As a personal guard, it is natural that wherever the master goes, he will go.
Meng Yuanheng, you guy with the opposite sex and no humanity! Yun Fei cursed in his heart, cut off one of the arms of a certain disciple of the Wuji Sect with a sword, and continued to resign himself to the battle.
Seeing Meng Yuanheng leaving, the Great Protector Wuchen wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Yin Zhan.
"No need to chase, he'll be back."
Yin Zhan looked at the direction in which Meng Yuanheng disappeared, with a complicated expression.
Meng Yuanheng, are you really so nervous about that woman? For her sake, you actually gave up such a good opportunity, and didn't even want to track down the truth of that incident 7 years ago?
If Yan'er was still alive, how sad would she be to know that Meng Yuanheng would be so warm and caring for a woman.
Shen Qianmo flew around in the air with Meng Yuanheng all the way, but she had a good experience of the feeling of driving through the clouds. Not long after, she was taken by Meng Yuanheng to a large warship.
The warship was owned by the Suzhou Naval Division. Since he knew that the site of the Wuji Sect was on a small island in the South China Sea, Meng Yuanheng used the power of the Xuan Palace, and without reporting to the imperial court, he first called the warships of the Suzhou Navy.
In the Dasheng Dynasty, because there were not many battles on the water, the sailors were not commonly used. So Emperor Mingde ordered that if you want to call the water master, you must report to the imperial court for approval, so as not to be used indiscriminately for a long time.
But Meng Yuanheng was so anxious, how could he wait until Lu Ziqing applied to the imperial court, and then waited for the imperial court to issue an approval. It will take a month to go through this process at the earliest, and he can't wait, and he can't wait.
Zhang Xian, the commander of the Suzhou Navy in military uniform, was patrolling the bow of the ship, and when he saw the prince Xuan flying over, holding a woman in his arms, he was stunned and forgot to salute for a while. When he reacted, King Xuan had already walked away. He hurried to follow.
Changdong, Situ Gong and others also followed.
Meng Yuanheng didn't squint, hugged Shen Qianmo and walked straight into his room, and said in a cold voice without looking back: "All go out, no one is allowed to come in without the order of this king." ”
Everyone looked at each other and had to be ordered to retreat. Zhang Xian continued to patrol the deck, while Changdong and Situ Gong stood guard outside the door, waiting for the master's orders at any time.
Meng Yuanheng carefully placed Shen Qianmo on the bed, looked at her flushed face and sweaty appearance, got up and brought a towel, carefully wiped the fine beads of sweat on her face, and asked anxiously, "Mo'er, how do you feel?" ”
Shen Qianmo felt that she was on the verge of an outburst, there seemed to be a scorching breath in her body, rushing left and right but there was nowhere to vent, her consciousness had already fallen into a blur, she didn't know where she was, she just wanted to hold on to the man in front of her.
Meng Yuanheng's cold fingers touched her cheeks, and she felt a little sober.
"Meng Yuanheng, you go quickly." Shen Qianmo was about to cry. Could he not look at her with such tender gaze, could he have stayed away from him before she was completely out of control? She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it anymore, so she was desperate to pounce on him.
Meng Yuanheng saw the blood marks on her raised left arm, and her face instantly turned cold, and her anger was mixed with deep distress.
Yin Zhan, this king will definitely make you regret it.
He leaned in and kissed the blood lightly. The gentle and moist touch made Shen Qianmo's whole body tremble uncontrollably.
"Meng Yuanheng, don't."
But to Meng Yuanheng's ears, this refusal was so powerless, but it seemed like a kind of refusal. His eyes darkened, and he left her arm and sprinted a kiss on her forehead.
Meng Yuanheng, you bastard! Shen Qianmo scolded in her heart. When is it, you still want to tempt me, do you know how much suffering this girl has suffered in order to endure the poison of this Biluohua who killed a thousand knives?
"Get out of here!" Shen Qianmo glared at Meng Yuanheng angrily and said through gritted teeth.
Meng Yuanheng smiled gently. "Mo'er, you're so beautiful." He approached Shen Qianmo's ear, his voice was low and hoarse, with a natural charm, which made Shen Qianmo unable to extricate himself.
She seemed to know what Meng Yuanheng was going to do next, with faint tears in her eyes, and she used all her self-control to push him away. "Go away, you'll die."
Meng Yuanheng's gaze was as gentle as water. "Mo'er, don't be afraid, you'll be fine."
With that, he kissed her on the lips.
The lips touched, and Shen Qianmo let out a satisfied "um". This soft snort was like a catalyst, and Meng Yuanheng's self-control collapsed in an instant.
He gradually deepened the kiss, with a strength that could not be refused.
"Meng Yuanheng, don't." Shen Qianmo retained the last trace of his sobriety and muttered.
"Call me Ah Heng." Meng Yuanheng bit her earlobe lightly and said dissatisfiedly.
Shen Qianmo trembled all over, and couldn't help but moan. "Ah Heng."
Hearing her affectionate whispering, Meng Yuanheng's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand slightly, and the bed curtain slowly drooped, separating the beautiful scenery in the tent......
"Mo'er, Mo'er." Shen Qianmo's ears could only hear his low and hoarse voice. When Meng Yuanheng broke through the last line of defense between the two with a slight effort, she finally couldn't resist her body's instinct, raised her hand around his neck, and a line of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.
When Shen Qianmo regained consciousness and woke up, she opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar top of the bed, and she was stunned for a moment. What is this place?
She remembered that she was hiding in the cave of the Wuji Sect, as if Meng Yuanheng had found her. What happened next? Why are you lying here?
Shen Qianmo knocked on her head and wanted to move her body, but she felt that her whole body was sore and weak. She was startled, but memories flooded back like a tide.
Last night, she and Meng Yuanheng had already ......
She turned her head sideways, and next to her was Meng Yuanheng's handsome sleeping face.
Looking at him up close, this guy is simply handsome. The facial features are three-dimensional, well-defined, the lips are perfectly shaped, and the eyelashes are slender. Unexpectedly, King Xuan, who has always been cold, looks like a child when he sleeps, looking simple and cute.
The corners of Shen Qianmo's mouth twitched slightly, and she was a little stunned for a while.
But how did he sleep so dead?
She suddenly remembered what Yin Zhan said at that time, and was shocked, could it be that her poison had been transferred to Meng Yuanheng?
She leaned in to probe his snort. Breathe evenly and you should be fine. But why hasn't he woken up yet?
"Meng Yuanheng, Meng Yuanheng." Shen Qianmo called softly.
But Meng Yuanheng seemed to be having a very beautiful dream, and he didn't want to wake up.
She panicked. She didn't know about the toxicity of Biluohua, and she wasn't sure if the poison in her was really extradited to Meng Yuanheng.
She quickly got dressed and got out of bed, and shouted outward, "Someone." ”
Changdong and Situ Gong, who had been guarding outside the door all night, were drowsy, and suddenly heard the call from inside, and immediately stood up, pushed open the door and walked in.
Shen Qianmo's eyes lit up when she saw Situ Gong, and she hurriedly said to him: "Mr. Situ, you came just in time, come and take a look, what's wrong with the prince?" ”
Situ Gong received the order, stepped forward in a few steps, and caught Meng Yuanheng's pulse. After a while, he withdrew his hand and was silent.
"How's it going? But the prince has been poisoned by the blue falling flowers? Shen Qianmo saw that he was silent and asked anxiously.
Situ Gong shook his head, "Please rest assured, the cold poison in the prince's body is extremely toxic, and it can inhibit the toxicity of the blue falling flower, so in a certain aspect, the prince's current physique can be said to be invulnerable." ”
It was precisely because he knew this that Situ Gong was relieved to let Meng Yuanheng detoxify Shen Qianmo last night.
"Then why hasn't he woken up?" Shen Qianmo was puzzled.
"The prince is fine." Situ Gong replied with a little embarrassment: "It's just...... It's so tiring. ”
What the? Too tired? When Shen Qianmo heard this, she felt a "boom", and two red clouds rose on her face.
It can't be that I was too needy last night and tired Meng Yuanheng, the detoxifier, right?
Shen Qianmo felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life.