Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Song Yi was a little anxious, if Han Che came back, would Mengmeng fall into his hands.

Han Che's night god has not yet been solved according to reason.

Where the hell did Wumeng go?

Song Yi couldn't sit still, and stood up to find it in person.

Steward Zhang followed behind her frantically, as long as Song Yi didn't say she wanted to leave, she could do anything.

Steward Zhang took Song Yi to basically run around the palace, but he didn't find Wumeng.

"Take me to where Han Che lives."

Steward Zhang replied: "Han Gongzi does not live in the mansion, and there is no special place to rest, usually in the study of the Seventh Prince. ”

"Lead the way."

When I came to the study, there was still no one.

The entire palace was brightly lit, and no one dared to sleep anymore, looking for Wumeng everywhere.

And where is Wumeng?

She woke up from her sleep, her whole body was hot, and the poison of the night god still had sequelae.

Wumeng needed to take a shower, so he looked everywhere for a place to take a shower, and finally found a small pond in the backyard and planted it at one end.

She could hold her breath for a quarter of an hour, and when she came out again, the person looking for her had already searched for her several rounds.

When Wu Meng came, he already knew that Han Che might also be in the Qi Kingdom.

Crawling out of the pond, Wu Meng and his wet clothes fell on the edge of the pool, looking up at the brilliant starry sky, thinking about how to deal with him and avenge himself if he ran into Han Che.

Aggrieved, from the moment she met Han Che, she had such a breath in her heart.

If she doesn't report this tone, she really feels that her life has been in vain.

Thinking about it, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the bamboo forest not far away.

Wumeng quickly rolled over and carefully hid behind a bush.

The footsteps were a little hurried and unsteady, and the footsteps were followed by the heavy breathing of the man.

Wu Meng pulled out a small bush and looked out, under the glowing moonlight, the man's black hair was like a waterfall, perpendicular to his waist, and his robe was taken off to his waist, revealing his beautiful back.

Wow, what an eye-catching body.

But this body is somewhat familiar.

She remembered the body she had seen in front of the tree cave in Nanshan Temple a few nights ago.

Could it be Han Che?

Is this a narrow road?

Okay, good, when he gets into the water, be sure to hide his clothes.

Let this stinky arrogant and arrogant man run bare-ass.

Hahahaha.

Wumeng almost laughed out loud with joy.

The figure turned its head and glanced into the bushes.

Frightened, Wumeng quickly shut down.

The figure's breathing became more and more rapid, and its body swayed as if it couldn't hold on.

In an instant, it fell into the pond.

Wumeng was depressed, why did he go down without taking off his pants.

Let her how to steal.

Han Che was sweating all over his body, even if he was soaking in the cold pool water, the sweat kept bubbling out.

He knew that he might not last long, and he didn't expect the poison of the Night God to be so powerful.

Han Che was almost tossed by the Night God to the point that his soul was out of his body.

The mind was confused, and all that appeared were the pictures that I saw on the map of the Spring Palace, and the voice I heard in the Jinxiang Building.

He suddenly remembered that Changkan told him today that he had brought Wumeng.

He knew very well that it was a fake, and that he could not get it.

It's just that now, he really wants, even if it's a fake, as long as there is an antidote.

He didn't want to die yet, especially if he was poisoned by himself.

Speaking of this, Han Che was so aggrieved that he was so confident that he didn't think that the night god would work for him.

He didn't have to worry about poisoning all his life, but he was poisoned twice because of Wumeng.

Now he just wants to bully Wumeng hard, damn Wumeng!

Han Che desperately used his internal force to control his consciousness, sinking underwater and not daring to come out.

Seeing that he had stopped moving, Wu walked lightly to the edge of the pond and cautiously looked down.

The clear water of the pond could see the light of the moonlight, but it could not see Han Che's people.

Wumeng picked up the robe by the pond and threw it into the bushes on the side, then drew a fire whip from his waist and guarded the edge of the pond.

Waiting for Han Che to surface, he would be fatally whipped on the head. She knew very well that Han Che was in poor health at this time and seemed to be seriously injured.

Waiting like this, I didn't dare to breathe out loud.

Han Che closed most of the incense for most of the time.

Wu Meng's hands were a little sour, and he kept cursing Han Che in his heart if he couldn't come out, don't be suffocated?

Hey, there's really no movement at all, he's injured again, shouldn't he really suffocate in the water?

That's not good, she hasn't taken revenge yet, how can he die like this.

Wumeng craned her neck and looked underwater, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

After thinking about it, he put the fire whip back on his waist and jumped into the pool with a thud.

Han Che was suffocating his underwater exercises when he suddenly heard a sound of water and suddenly opened his eyes.

I only saw a delicate body floating above my head, a light gauze skirt floating on the water, and the moonlight shining in, damn beautiful.

Who is so bold to dare to come here in the middle of the night.

He pretended to continue to do the exercises, waiting to see what the man wanted to do.

The idea is good, but unfortunately the body does not allow it.

Especially when I closed my eyes again, my mind was full of the delicate and transparent body I had just seen.

The light veil floated away, and her skin was like jade.

Is it the poison of the gods in the night? Can he be interested in other women?

In the past few days, even if the poison of the gods came at night, he never thought of touching other women.

Han Che opened his eyes and couldn't wait to swim towards the body.

Wu Meng desperately found Han Che's figure in the water, and when he found it, he had already fallen into a pair of deep blue eyes.

These eyes, as deep as the sea, are clearer and brighter than the water in this pond.

Wumeng frowned and glared at him fiercely, she didn't die, causing her to run down stupidly to save people.

And his gaze meant a few things, as if he was going to devour her alive.

Han Che was also stunned, he didn't expect to see Wumeng here.

He suddenly remembered that Changkan had made him a fake Wumeng back.

Could it be the fake?

Han Che swam over, grabbed Wumeng's ankle violently, and pulled her towards him.

Wu Meng kicked his foot hard, and kicked the other foot in Han Che's jaw.

Han Che let go of her painfully.

Wumeng hurriedly went upstream, and someone in her mind was reminding her that this man was very dangerous now.

As soon as he grabbed his hands, the rain gear was hot.

The hot feeling scared her.

Han Che was stunned again, the person Changkan found had such a high martial arts?

Not only can you hurt him, but you can also escape from him.

The stand-in you found is exactly the same as even your martial arts?

He hooked the corners of his lips and chased after Wumeng like a wild beast seeing its prey.

It's good, he likes games like this.

As long as it can detoxify him, it doesn't matter if she's real or fake.

Wumeng was a little depressed, she was good at water, but she couldn't get rid of Han Che's pursuit.

She made a light effort, jumped out of the water, and just fell to the ground, but was firmly grasped by an ankle by a large palm.

Damn, in terms of speed, she has never been able to compare to Han Che. Reading, a better reading experience.