When he was not ready to tell Mo'er about this extremely embarrassing thing, he was told to Mo'er by an irrelevant person in this way, which made Meng Yuanheng suddenly lose his mind, and his hand holding Lou Xinyue's neck gradually tightened his strength, if it weren't for Lou Chen's face, there was still a trace of reason in his heart, he would have already broken Lou Xinyue's slender neck.

Lou Xinyue also felt the strong murderous intent emanating from Meng Yuanheng's body, she smiled sadly, and finally understood that this man had no feelings for herself.

She was filled with grief and anger for a while, her expression was wild, and she said with a sly smile: "Why, it turns out that your sweetheart still doesn't know your true life experience?" Are you so nervous, are you afraid that your sweetheart will dislike you and look down on you when he finds out? It's no wonder that even I am ashamed to talk about such an embarrassing life experience, haha......"

Lou Xinyue suddenly looked at Shen Qianmo, her face was full of tears, but she laughed wildly. "Miss Shen doesn't know yet, Meng Yuanheng is actually the evil seed born to the old emperor and the former Princess Xuan, so his existence is a great shame for the Xuan Palace, hahaha......"

What the! Shen Qianmo really couldn't calm down anymore. Emperor Mingde and his predecessor Princess Xuan actually had a personal affair? This...... This...... What a bloody plot this is!

So this time, Emperor Mingde urgently summoned him to Beijing, was it because he suddenly fell ill and was afraid that he would have three longs and two shorts, so he was in a hurry to tell Meng Yuanheng his true life experience?

Hearing Lou Xinyue's words, Meng Yuanheng could no longer control his anger, he raised his hand and slapped Lou Xinyue with a palm, and then he was angry and angry, and his blood surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lou Xinyue's slender body suddenly flew out several meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground, leaned over and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and struggled to Meng Yuanheng and said: "Meng Yuanheng, you can't kill me, your life was saved by my eldest brother, my eldest brother promised to take care of me for the rest of my life before he died, you can't break your word." ”

The sound of "pop" is loud and crisp. Lou Xinyue's pretty face suddenly had five more red marks.

"This slap is a verbal insult you just made to Ah Heng." Shen Qianmo stood in front of Lou Xinyue, looked at her condescendingly, and said coldly: "By the way, I will also let you sober up, don't continue to be obsessed." ”

Lou Xinyue covered her beaten cheeks, gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "You, you dare to beat me!" ”

Shen Qianmo's expression was slightly bright, and her tone was still cold. "I didn't promise your big brother, Ah Heng can't kill you, but I can."

Lou Xinyue struggled to get up from the ground, her face was full of jealousy. "Why did you kill me? How much can you sacrifice for Brother Meng, do you love him as much as I do? ”

"The love between men and women is about mutual affection. The things you just said you can do for Ah Heng, maybe I may not be able to do it, but there is one thing I can do, and you must not be able to. Shen Qianmo's tone was soft, but the words were powerful. I can make Ah Heng fall in love with me, can you? ”

After speaking, Shen Qianmo didn't look at her anymore, walked to Meng Yuanheng, who was silent and self-supporting, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, hugged his waist, and called softly: "Ah Heng." ”

Meng Yuanheng stood in a daze as if he had been drained of strength in an instant, and when Shen Qianmo hugged him, his whole body stiffened and trembled slightly.

He didn't know how to face Shen Qianmo. His embarrassing life experience was told to Shen Qianmo by Lou Xinyue in such a simple and direct way, which made him unprepared and felt extremely embarrassed.

"Ah Heng." Shen Qianmo raised his head and reached out to caress his thin and well-defined handsome face, but Meng Yuanheng shrank and turned his face away, not daring to look at Shen Qianmo.

"Heng, look at me." Shen Qianmo held his face with both hands instead, and forced him to turn around to face him. "No matter what kind of birth you are, no matter what kind of identity you are, you are you, and I will treat you as you are and always be with you."

Hearing Shen Qianmo's soft but firm words, Meng Yuanheng's dead eyes gradually regained some of their brilliance. He finally slowly raised his hand, hugged Shen Qianmo's petite body back, and was speechless for a long time after choking out "Mo'er".

Seeing this, Lou Xinyue had a desperate and sad smile on her face. Meng Yuanheng is indeed different to this woman, only she can make him calm down, regain his senses, and regain his strength.

She remembered that when she was still in Xuanwang's Mansion, she once met Meng Yuanheng sitting alone in the courtyard, depressed and sad alone. She also tried to hug him close and comfort him, but as soon as she touched the corner of his clothes, she was thrown away by his strong wind. She still remembered his cold reprimand at that time: "Miss Lou, please respect yourself." ”

She remembered that night, Meng Yuanheng had a cold poison attack, lying on the bed and trembling in pain, she was in a hurry, so she climbed into bed and took off her clothes, hugged him and wanted to warm him, but who knew that she was slapped off the bed by him, and sent her to the old mansion of the palace overnight, and ordered her not to step into the palace for half a step.

But why, why can Shen Qianmo, a woman, easily let him let down his guard and open his heart? The more Lou Xinyue thought about it, the more jealous she became, and the more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she became. Over the years, she has given up on herself and survived, isn't it just for the glimmer of hope in her heart?

I hope that one day Meng Yuanheng can see his own efforts, accept his love for him, and then live with her.

But now, that only hope has been dashed. So what's the point of her living?

But even if she died, it wouldn't make it easy for the two of them. Lou Xinyue tightly held the exquisite blood jade in her hand, and a look of determination flashed on her face.

"Give me back the Exquisite Blood Jade." Shen Qianmo approached Lou Xinyue, although her tone was flat, she was a little anxious in her heart. Seeing that Lou Xinyue attaches so much importance to this piece of jade, it must have its special significance, and this piece of blood jade is so precious, and it can suppress all kinds of poisons, how can Lou Xinyue take it away?

What's more important is that this is the first gift Meng Yuanheng gave to himself, and he must keep it well.

Lou Xinyue had a grim smile on her face, and it seemed that her beautiful facial features were a little distorted. "This piece of exquisite blood jade is a token of Princess Xuan of the past dynasties, and there is an unwritten rule in the Xuan Palace, only those who own this piece of jade can become Princess Xuan. You say, will I give it back to you? ”

And this kind of thing? Shen Qianmo's inquiring gaze looked at Meng Yuanheng. Meng Yuanheng just hugged Shen Qianmo tightly, looked at Lou Xinyue without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and said coldly: "This king never talks about rules. Even if she doesn't have this piece of jade, Mo'er will still become Princess Xuan. ”

This woman, if it weren't for Lou Chen's sacrifice to save him, where would he have let her live until now?

Lou Xinyue looked up to the sky and laughed, but her face was full of tears, and her eyes looked at them fiercely and resolutely. "Well, in that case, you will never think of the exquisite blood jade. I Lou Xinyue, here, curse you with my own life, in this life, in this life, forever, you Meng Yuanheng, and you Shen Qianmo, can never be together! ”

After speaking, Lou Xinyue turned her head and jumped into the abyss behind her.

Shen Qianmo was startled and immediately rushed forward. But I only saw the white figure of Lou Xinyue like a kite with a broken string, quickly falling to the bottom of the cliff, and soon disappeared.

How many people can't see through the word love. Lou Xinyue was obsessed with her wishful thinking, but in the end she chose to end her life in this way, and she still couldn't let go until she died.

She couldn't help but look at Meng Yuanheng who was standing aside. Seeing that his face was not moved in the slightest, there was a faint sense of disgust, and he felt that Lou Xinyue was not worth it. For a man who doesn't love himself, why not?

It's just that Meng Yuanheng is a guy who can provoke peach blossoms in a wheelchair, and if his leg disease is cured in the future, I don't know how many wild bees and butterflies will be provoked.

Alas, it gives me a headache when I think about it.

It's not that she's afraid of the open and secret fights between these women, but she really thinks that spending time on these meaningless fights is a waste of life.

Meng Yuanheng saw that her face was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he was a little apprehensive for a while, stepped forward to take her in his arms, and took her away from the cliff.

This woman, even if she knows the times, she chooses to jump off the cliff by herself, otherwise, even if she has a promise to Lou Chen, if she endangers Mo'er's safety, he can't guarantee that he won't kill him.

"Ah Heng, the exquisite blood jade is gone." Shen Qianmo said sullenly in his arms, thinking of Lou Xinyue's words before jumping off the cliff, she felt a little blocked in her heart.

In this life, in this life, forever and forever, she and Meng Yuanheng will never be together. Lou Xinyue held the exquisite blood jade in her hand, using her life as a curse, the words were tears, and the voice was hate, what a big obsession, how deep hatred, how vicious a curse.

Although she didn't believe in cursing these things, Lou Xinyue's curse was really a bit vicious, thinking of the strange look and distorted facial features when she made the spell, Shen Qianmo felt a little hairy in her heart.

"It doesn't matter. Mo'er, as long as you're okay. Meng Yuanheng's mind also echoed with Lou Xinyue's curse. He hugged Shen Qianmo tightly in his arms, and the strength in his hand gradually increased, as if as long as he hugged her tightly like this, the two would never be separated again.

He never believed in ghosts and gods, nor did he believe in these curses, if anyone dared to hurt his Mo'er, he would be killed by someone, and killed by gods.

It was almost dusk, the afterglow of the sunset was warmly sprinkled on the mountain, beside the peach blossom forest, the two quietly embraced each other, and they were speechless for a while.

Shen Qianmo felt that Meng Yuanheng's body was a little stiff, as if he was struggling to support his own weight, knowing that he had traveled for so long, he might have suffered from leg disease again, so he pulled him to a big tree, and the two sat on the ground against the tree.

Meng Yuanheng turned sideways, hugged Shen Qianmo, and stopped talking, as if he wanted to explain something to Shen Qianmo, but he didn't know how to speak.

Shen Qianmo understands his embarrassment, his life experience suddenly became so embarrassing, and it also involved the love entanglement between the previous generations, he must be very uncomfortable these days. She remembered his abnormal behavior in the Funing Hall that day and Emperor Mingde's extra tolerance for him, it turned out that there was such a hidden secret!

This man seems to be carrying more and more things. She gently patted Meng Yuanheng's back and comforted him silently, feeling helpless and distressed for him.

Under her comfort, Meng Yuanheng gradually calmed down and whispered to Shen Qianmo about the secret of his life experience.

This involves a royal secret more than 20 years ago.