Meng Zhiyi didn't know if it was because of urgency or pain on his forehead, but in this cold night that was about to enter winter, a thin layer of sweat actually appeared, "Dad, I'm a little scared, I don't want to go."

Zheng Huwei replied, "The black-clothed assassin has already left, and we have already sent someone to chase after him, and the entire mansion has also begun to investigate. Don't worry."

Meng Zhiyi shook his head.

She didn't want to go, she didn't want to take a single step, she was very worried about the child in her belly, and she must not give birth to the slightest mistake.

"Dad, go and have a look, I'll wait here for a while."

Meng Xing: "No, what if the black-clothed assassin goes and returns? It's even more dangerous for you to be alone here. Zheng Huwei, you go find Lu Nanfeng to come over."

Zheng Huwei nodded, and took a quick step towards Zhiyi Courtyard first.

After walking two steps away, I saw Lu Nanfeng striding towards this side.

He nodded at the two of them, and came directly to Meng Zhiyi, "Why is your face so ugly?"

Meng Zhiyi seemed to have found a savior, and threw himself directly into his arms, "You take me back, I want to lie down for a while."

Her room hadn't been cleaned up yet.

"Okay."

Lu Nanfeng directly hugged Meng Zhiyi, and the two of them walked to the study.

Passing by his yard, Meng Zhiyi saw that the little maids were cleaning their rooms.

Meng Xing and Zheng Guards followed closely behind and also went into the house to check.

As soon as Meng Zhiyi was put on his bed that had been replaced by the winter solstice by Lu Nanfeng, he heard the voices of Meng Kun Meng Lang and Liu Yun outside.

Whether they came to help or watched the play, they all came very quickly. Even the people of Yayi Temple sent someone to inquire. It's just that they didn't find Meng Zhiyi's people in the courtyard, and the doors and windows in the study were closed, so they didn't expect Meng Zhiyi to be here.

Lu Nanfeng sat on the edge of the bed, tightly wrapping Meng Zhiyi's cold little hands. His brow didn't stretch from beginning to end, and his eyes were thick with worry.

Meng Zhiyi hesitated for a moment and asked, "I heard the little maid say that the assassin attacked you, is there anything wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

"So, do you know who the assassin is?"

Lu Nanfeng glanced at Meng Zhiyi deeply, and then shook his head.

After a long silence, Lu Nanfeng asked softly, "Then do you know who that assassin is?"

"I don't know anymore." After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Lu Nanfeng would not believe it, "Is it the Xu family? It must be the Xu family."

Meng Zhiyi's acting was so real that even she believed it. Lu Nanfeng patted her hand soothingly, "I'll know soon."

Last time in the racecourse, Lu Nanfeng was already very angry, if it weren't for the fact that those two were now in Jiangnan City, he would definitely teach the Xu family a lesson.

"Those people are too bold, you tell my father, you must find out. Also, add some more guards to my yard."

"Hmm."

Meng Zhiyi was too scared, and her face was a little ugly, so Lu Nanfeng really didn't doubt it at all.

He has always been by Meng Zhiyi's side. He looked at her with soothing and gentle eyes, until she took off her guard and slowly fell asleep.

Lu Nanfeng tucked the quilt corner for her, and when she walked out of the study, she saw Meng Xingzheng's guards talking to her.

After Meng Xing finished speaking, Lu Nanfeng stepped forward.

"Do you see what the Black Assassin looks like? But what are the characteristics?"

"Never." Lu Nanfeng said coldly: "The assassin only has one pair of eyes left, and his attacks are ruthless, all of which are killing moves."

Meng Xing's face sank, "This assassin wants to kill Zhiyi, and he wants to find something.......

After he finished saying this, he suddenly remembered the map that Meng Zhiyi gave him when he was in the study.

It's just an ordinary map, but there are specific places marked by Meng Zhiyi on it. I've inquired about this first

The people who had the information were killed one by one, and the Assassins secretly visited her boudoir, and those people moved so quickly.

But the more it is covered up like this, the more the secret is getting bigger and bigger.

Lu Nanfeng quietly watched Meng Xing's face change unpredictably, and he couldn't help but think of the reminder Meng Zhiyi gave him, she deliberately let herself come to Meng Xing.

To be able to cause such a disaster, Lu Nanfeng already had the answer in his heart, "I will protect the good Zhiyi. But she can't be exposed to danger all the time."

Meng Xing looked at Lu Nanfeng and understood what he meant. If you don't want to be in danger, you have to remove it.

The two of them had been in the study for so long just now, and it seemed that Zhiyi hadn't told him. But he couldn't understand why he had to tell it through his own mouth.

Meng Xing pondered, "Zhiyi was very sad about the previous incident of the canal, so she has been investigating the Cao Gang and the things on both sides of the canal, and she has received some news in the past two days, and she has also deduced a place."

Meng Xing said, taking out the map hidden in his cuffs, "This place, she is very sure and worried. I had already asked those people to pull back, but it was too late."

Lu Nanfeng's eyebrows were cold, and he took the map, there were still words written on it, and he recognized that this was Meng Zhiyi's, and several black lines on it gathered on the map, and slowly gathered to a point.

It's not that he hasn't been to this point, but he hasn't found anything, but when he sees Meng Zhiyi's painting, he believes it very much.

"Master Meng, what do you think?"

Meng Xing said in a deep voice: "The rumors about Mouse Mountain, the authentic people of Jiangnan City have heard of it, and it is not without incidents in the vicinity in the past few years. However, I can only think in this direction."

Lu Nanfeng nodded, he had also heard of the rat demon, and he didn't find any clues when he searched for it, but there were more rats.

Meng Xing looked at Lu Nanfeng with a complicated look in his eyes, "Will you protect Zhiyi?"

He asked not if it would be, but if it would. In the end, Meng Xing still didn't believe this man, but he couldn't do anything now.

Lu Nanfeng's eyes were deep, and he looked at Meng Xing uprightly, "Don't worry, I will protect her."

Meng Xing nodded, believing his promise, and then looked at the study, not knowing what he thought, and sighed again.

Meng Zhiyi didn't sleep well, and he was running desperately in his dreams.

She still had her own consciousness, hugged her stomach, and looked behind her in horror, but it was obviously empty, she didn't know what she was afraid of, what she was worried about, so she had a thought to tell him, run quickly, run quickly.

But her stomach ....... Meng Zhiyi hugged her abdomen tightly, her legs and feet did not stop, the scene in front of her changed, and suddenly a cave appeared, she took a look, walked in and took a turn, and continued on the road uneasily, in short, she couldn't stop.

"Know, know?" Xie shook Meng Zhiyi's arm gently.

"Sister, sister........." Meng Mingyue's little hand patted Meng Zhiyi's chest, and a soft voice called in her ear, "Sister, Yueyue protects you."

I can't die, I want to protect my mother, protect Yueyue, and protect the Meng family! Meng Zhiyi maintained this belief, holding his stomach, clenching his teeth, and suddenly ran fast, and his future was flat.

"Whew!" She gasped suddenly, opened her eyes and stared at the big black grape eyes of the moon for a long time.

"Yueyue ......." Meng Zhiyi was sweating profusely, shouted in a dumb voice with a crying voice, and saw Xie Shi's worried eyebrows again, "Mother.......

"Did you have a nightmare?" Xie Shi hurriedly touched her forehead and rubbed her eyebrows.

"Hmm." Meng Zhiyi was very uncomfortable, and his stomach also felt a faint pain.

"Sister is not afraid, the moon is here." Meng Mingyue hugged Meng Zhiyi's arm.

Xie Shi said: "It's uncomfortable to sleep here, all the furniture in your room has to be changed, you can live in the plum garden for the time being."

Meng Zhiyi's eyes rolled slowly, "No, I'm right here."

If you've been targeted, go to the plum garden

What if the assassins go over again?

"Zhiyi, you see that you have lost weight, go to the plum garden and I will make you medicinal food to nourish, my mother will stew those now." Xie Shi looked at Meng Zhiyi's pale face, and he was distressed.

"Mother, I'm fine, don't worry, Dad will let people protect me, I'll take care of this side first." Meng Zhiyi was apprehensive about the things in the dream, and reached out to touch Yueyue's cheek, "Yueyue is in good health now, why don't you take her to play, I look at Kyoto is good, my mother doesn't like embroidery the most, what a powerful embroidery girl over there."

"It's going to be the New Year, where am I going, you kid ......." Xie Shi was a heartless person, and he didn't think much about Meng Zhiyi's words.

Instead, Meng Mingyue's eyes rolled slightly, and she asked, "Sister, are you okay with us, and with our father?" Yueyue wants to go to Kyoto."

"Yueyue and Niang will go and wait for us first, okay?"

Meng Mingyue shook her head, "My sister won't go, and neither will my mother and Yueyue." Z.br>

Xie touched Meng Mingyue's head, and went to let people come in to serve Meng Zhiyi to get up first.

The study has obviously become Meng Zhiyi's new foothold, and I don't know where Lu Nanfeng went, I didn't see it all morning, but Xie and Meng Mingyue stayed here for a long time, and they also commanded their subordinates to move a lot of things, stuffed the study, and changed the beds to new ones.

Meng Zhiyi was really annoyed by this noisy sound, so he simply asked people to move the soft couch and make a screen to separate it, and slowly fell asleep again.

When she woke up, the study was quite quiet, she was in Lu Nanfeng's arms, Meng Zhiyi smelled the faint rouge smell on his body, and couldn't help thinking: How close does this have to be to get these smells?

Meng Zhiyi instantly felt a little sick to his stomach, forcibly pressed down, and grabbed the hand that grabbed the collar of Lu Nanfeng's coat and couldn't help but clench.

When Lu Nanfeng lowered his head, he saw Meng Zhiyi's face ugly, "What's wrong? What's uncomfortable?"

Meng Zhiyi's voice was cold, "What are you holding ***?"