Chapter 95: A Moment of Spring Night
Shadowless Door? Shen Qianmo frowned and thought for a moment, and said to Meng Yuanheng: "Isn't the assassin we met on the way back to Beijing last time the killer of the Shadowless Gate?" ”
"That's right." Meng Yuanheng took the letterhead, glanced at it casually, and then handed it to Changdong. "Ruined."
"Yes." Changdong took it with both hands, and the ball formed into a ball, and after a while, the paper ball turned into a little powder in his hand.
This young man with facial paralysis really had two hits. Shen Qianmo looked at the back of Changdong's retirement, and said secretly in her heart.
Seeing that Meng Yuanheng's face seemed to be a little heavy, she said in a deep voice: "Those assassins are sent by Meng Tianluo, so in this way, Meng Tianluo must have colluded with Mo Hanshan, and the mysterious person that his master has been secretly contacting must be the people of the Shadowless Gate." ”
Meng Yuanheng nodded, "The Shadowless Gate has been making frequent moves on the rivers and lakes recently, and the momentum is growing, and Mo Hanshan has a deep hatred for Momen, and I am worried that he will be unfavorable to Momen." ”
That's what worries him. He was worried about Shen Qianmo's safety.
Shen Qianmo understood that he was worried. With Mo Ziling in hand, she is very likely to become the target of Mo Hanshan.
Similarly, Shen Qianmo also felt the responsibility on her shoulders. She firmly remembered Mo Qingshan's instructions before leaving.
The Mo family can be poured, but the ink door cannot be scattered.
And now, the enemy is dark and I am clear, Mo Hanshan is ruthless and scheming, and she is not completely sure in her heart.
"Have you found any traces of Mohan Mountain?" Shen Qianmo asked.
Meng Yuanheng shook his head lightly. "The Shadowless Gate is a number of killers and dead soldiers who come and go without a trace, lurking everywhere, obeying orders, and Mo Hanshan is even more elusive, it is not easy to check his traces."
"Mo Hanshan is the biggest suspect in the Guanjiacun case, do you want to tell Lu Ziqing the news?" Shen Qianmo asked.
Because Lu Ziqing insisted on convicting the murderer of the Guanjiacun case as Mo Hanshan, not Mo Qingshan, the case has not been closed until now, so you can imagine how much pressure Lu Ziqing has been under for this. Now that she has this clue, Shen Qianmo feels that she should also inform him.
Who knew that as soon as Meng Yuanheng heard Shen Qianmo mention Lu Ziqing, a look of displeasure appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, why did this king reveal the news he found to the Criminal Department?" Lu Ziqing, as a dignified scholar of the Criminal Department, if he even needs to help others to investigate cases, how can he still be in charge of the huge Criminal Department, is it difficult for the king's people to run errands for him? ”
Shen Qianmo gave him a roll of his eyes. "Actually, Lu Ziqing is not easy, he can be regarded as a good official who works hard to ask for the people's life, why do you have such a deep prejudice against him. In the case of Guanjiacun, he also endured a lot of pressure, but there were some things that he couldn't help himself. ”
Although Lu Ziqing was in an important position at a young age, but after coming into contact with him all the way, Shen Qianmo felt that he was promoted all the way not because of his family background and background, but because he was indeed a rare talent. She has always admired people who are truly talented and learned.
Seeing Shen Qianmo speaking for Lu Ziqing, Meng Yuanheng's face became even more ugly. "Mo'er, are you worried about him now, or are you feeling sorry for him?"
"I'm just telling the truth, don't be unreasonable." Shen Qianmo was also a little annoyed when she saw that he was always eating flying vinegar.
"Am I unreasonable?" Meng Yuanheng's face changed, he raised his hand and grabbed her arm, and Shen Qianmo fell on top of him.
He grabbed her shoulders tightly, his eyes were deep, and he said angrily: "Then what about General Wuwei, for your sake, he would rather risk being beheaded than resist the decree and refuse to marry, are you also distressed for him?" ”
"What nonsense are you talking about, Feng Ze is very seriously injured, I just went to treat him." Shen Qianmo saw that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, and she struggled hard, trying to break free from his confinement.
But Meng Yuanheng firmly restrained her, didn't let her move a bit, and said angrily: "Hmph, Feng Ze likes you for a day or two, today you personally came to give him medicine, he was very moved, did he confide in you?" What did you say and do when you were alone in a room, huh? ”
If Lu Ziqing is a stalk in his heart, then Feng Ze is a thorn in his heart. is also a man, of course he can see how deep Feng Ze's affection for Shen Qianmo is.
He sent He Qing to Zhengxi General's Mansion to spy on the news, and he knew all Shen Qianmo's actions in the General's Mansion. He knew that she had been alone with Feng Ze in Feng Ze's bedroom for a long time, but he didn't know what they said and did inside.
However, he could also guess that Feng Ze would definitely take this opportunity to show his heart to Shen Qianmo. But he didn't know how Shen Qianmo responded.
This made him very uneasy, and this mentality of gaining and losing made it even more difficult for him to stay sane.
Shen Qianmo saw that he was quite unreasonable, and he also lost his temper, "That's right, Feng Ze revealed his heart to me, he has always been in love with me, and he didn't hesitate to resist the will to refuse marriage for me, and destroyed his future, and I didn't know about it until today, so I feel very guilty and sad......"
Before she finished speaking, Shen Qianmo only felt that her eyes flickered, and in the next second, her lips were grabbed by Meng Yuanheng.
The lips touched, and the warm feeling made Shen Qianmo stunned for a moment.
Meng Yuanheng kissed her on the lips and said intermittently: "Mo'er, how can you be sad for other men, can't you...... This king is not allowed to ......"
Don't this guy be so domineering! Shen Qianmo was angry and disobediently swayed from side to side on his legs, trying to break free from his control.
But Meng Yuanheng simply picked her up horizontally, and as soon as his legs exerted force, he stood up from the wheelchair, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, and threw Shen Qianmo on the bed.
"Meng Yuanheng, what are you doing, you can't stand up!" Shen Qianmo saw that he began to be willful again, and hurriedly shouted.
But if Meng Yuanheng was willful, he wouldn't be able to listen to anyone's advice at all. He pressed Shen Qianmo against the bed, his hands roaming over her soft body, his dark eyes revealing obvious longing.
Shen Qianmo understood his intentions, grabbed his hand that kept going up and down, shook his head and said, "No, your legs are ......"
"It's okay, I asked Situ Gong." Meng Yuanheng's low voice sounded in her ears.
It turns out that this guy has an intention!
Shen Qianmo scolded secretly, although she was trembling by his warm breath, she still shook her head firmly.
"Still no, I don't want it."
This guy is too domineering, and she doesn't want to promise him easily.
Meng Yuanheng was even more angry when she saw that she had repeatedly rejected herself. He sealed her with a kiss, forcefully pried open her teeth, intertwined her lips and tongue, and kept moving his hands on her, lighting clusters of erotic fire.
"Mo'er, don't reject me, never reject me......"
Shen Qianmo was made groggy by him, and suddenly felt a chill in her chest, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that the clothes on her body had been untied by him at some point.
Meng Yuanheng left her lips and kissed all the way down, kissing her sensitive earlobes, slender neck, delicate collarbones, and finally stopping at her heart.
"There's only one here." He kissed her nephrite-scented heart, showing unmistakable strength.
Listening to his domineering and gentle declaration, I felt his warm lips kissing her chest, and the numb and itchy touch made Shen Qianmo also unable to help herself.
The mind that originally planned to firmly refuse had sunk into his strong aura at some point, and she wrapped her hands around Meng Yuanheng's neck, and couldn't help but let out a tactful whisper.
Bursts of low groans, like aphrodisiacs, completely broke Meng Yuanheng's psychological defense. His eyes darkened, and when he raised his hand, the bed curtain slowly drooped......
In the dimly lit room, the occasional candle flame crackled, mixed with the shallow cry of the woman and the heavy panting of the man, and the room poured out beautifully.
Mama Xu and Luzhu originally wanted to come to serve Shen Qianmo to rest, but they knew it when they saw this scene, the two looked at each other, smiled knowingly, Luzhu's face turned red, and after closing the door shyly, they both retreated.
In the early morning of the second day, Shen Qianmo felt that she had woken up in a state of suffocation.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Meng Yuanheng's handsome sleeping face close in front of her, and saw that he had his eyes closed, his thin lips pursed lightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a faint smile.
Obviously, what kind of dream is this guy doing.
Shen Qianmo was secretly amused. After last night's lingering, I believe that this guy's vinegar strength should have passed.
I really can't imagine that this guy is so jealous, and he is just childish like a child.
However, does this guy want to hold her so tightly and want to suffocate her?
Shen Qianmo got out of his arms without a trace, got out of bed and got dressed lightly, and the feeling of soreness all over her body made her turn her head and stare at the sleeping man behind her.
Seeing that he was still asleep with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but tear the corners of his mouth and chuckle.
This guy has always been alert, but he slept so hard today, I think he must have been tired last night.
The cold poison has not healed, and he is already easy to get tired, and this guy didn't know moderation last night, and he deserved to be tired.
She remembered the last time she was on the ship on Wuji Island, the night he detoxified her, and it seemed to be the same.
Thinking of this, she felt a little hot on her face.
Shaking his head, he decided not to bother with these nonsense thoughts. In order to let him rest for a while, Shen Qianmo gently opened the door and walked outside, intending to wash up first, and then instructed Mama Xu and Luzhu to prepare breakfast.
Lu Zhu had already prepared washing water outside, and when he saw Shen Qianmo, he came forward to serve, and said with a smile: "Miss, you are up." Looking back, he saw that Shen Qianmo was alone, and asked curiously, "Where is my uncle?" ”
Shen Qianmo was rinsing her mouth, and when she heard Lu Zhu's question, she almost choked on the mouthwash. She coughed a few times, smoothed out, and said angrily: "Dead girl, what are you calling nonsense, what uncle!" ”
Lu Zhu handed her the face towel, smiled narrowly, leaned in front of her and whispered, "Miss, don't be embarrassed, it's not the first time you......"
"You girl, the more you talk, the more you don't talk about it." Shen Qianmo's willow eyebrows were raised, and she was about to fight, but she couldn't help but smile on her face.
Luzhu hugged his head and pretended to beg for mercy: "Miss spare your life, the slave knows that he is wrong, he is not an uncle, he is a prince, it's okay, right?" Then he giggled.
Seeing her coquettish appearance of a girl, Shen Qianmo didn't care, and ordered with a light smile: "Okay, don't be poor, go out and prepare breakfast." ”
When Shen Qianmo prepared breakfast, went to the small courtyard again, and turned back to the bedroom again, she heard Meng Yuanheng shouting in a low voice in the room: "Get out." ”