"Huh?"

Xiao Yan's Adam's apple rolls up and down, sexy and good-looking, and his voice is low and attractive.

But his eyes were still a little cold and cold.

The girl swallowed her dry throat, "Don't dare, don't dare anymore......"

Meng Qing!

You are a generation of emperors! How can you easily bow your head to a courtier! Damn it!

After listening to this, Xiao Yan showed a faint smile with satisfaction.

Meng Qing was really fascinated by his smile, and he liked to see him laugh before he was alive, so he once openly teased Xiao Yan in the court, and when he smiled, he spent a lot of money to build a separate garden for him in the suburbs.

However, why is the person in front of her the culprit who forced her to death in the previous life......

And she treats him now as a hypocrisy and a snake, no different from Meng Yu and Qi Yuan.

"If Your Highness has nothing else to do, go back to the palace for dinner early, and the minister will retire."

He didn't wait for Meng Qing to speak, so he saluted and walked towards Luoyun Xuan.

Although Xiao Yan is a Wenchen, his body is still tough and upright, his back is like ink and picturesque, his skirt is swaying, and he is extremely elegant.

He gradually disappeared from Meng Qing's sight......

……

Evening.

Meng Qing sat in front of the desk and wrote something, and Yun He walked in with a plate of pastries and put it on the side of the desk.

Yun He leaned up and looked at it, "What is Your Highness writing?" ”

Meng Qing did not answer.

"Liang Yinqiu ......"

Liang Yinqiu, the future commander of the forbidden army, Xiao Yan's disciple.

Now, he is just a pawn, and he should not have joined Xiao Yan's camp yet.

So Xiao Yan, I'm really embarrassed! She's going to get there first!

By taking Liang Yinqiu under her command and cultivating her own forces, the forbidden army will be commanded by her in the future, and she will no longer be as isolated and helpless as in her previous life.

She said: "Yunhe, go and inquire for me, if there is a person named Liang Yinqiu in the forbidden army, after finding it, quickly bring it to me." ”

Yun He didn't know why, she didn't understand why Meng Qing was looking for this person......

But she knew that Meng Qing's tone didn't seem like a joke, so she quietly took the order to go down to do something.

After Yunhe left, Takean slowly walked from outside.

Zhu'an bent his legs and said respectfully: "Your Highness, there is a palace maid outside who wants to see you." ”

Meng Qing wrote, "Palace maid? ”

"Yes."

"Let her in."

"Yes."

Zhu'an had only been out for a while, and the palace maid she had spoken of came in and stood alone by the incense burner.

"What?"

The palace maid said respectfully: "The slave maid has seen His Royal Highness, and Mrs. Xiao asked the slave maid to come and invite His Highness to go to Tingnan Garden." ”

Xiao Yan? Invite her to Tingnanyuan for a while?

What kind of wind is smoking?

"Alright, Princess Ben knows."

The palace maid didn't mean to leave yet, and continued: "Mrs. Xiao said that His Royal Highness must go, and if it is delayed, it will ......."

"Delayed? What's up? ”

Meng Qing looked confused.

She remembered that Xiao Yan had never looked for her once in her previous life, and almost always she went to find Xiao Yan.

Why is it so strange today......

"Go down, tell Mrs. Xiao, and I'll come in a while."

"Yes."

The palace maid silently retreated.

Meng Qing put the Xiangfei pen lightly, thought about it carefully, and felt that Xiao Yan was looking for her, there must be something wrong, and she still had to go and see.

She walked around the desk, picked up a moon-white brocade cloak and headed towards Ting Nanyuan.

Tingnanyuan is not far from Zhaoxuezhai, because it is a little remote, so it has been idle, and sometimes it will be reserved for some ministers to stay overnight.

The moonlight was hazy, and there were a few birdsong sounds from time to time, which was very strange.

Meng Qing carried the silk lantern, pushed open the door of the hall, and went straight in.

"Squeak-" The door to the inner sanctum was pushed open.

What caught her eye was a silent night, only the bright blue and red silk yarn lamp in her hand.

Meng Qing felt strange in his heart.

Xiao Yan's Luoyun Xuan was not far from Ting Nanyuan, and it stands to reason that he should have arrived first......

I can't see anyone......

At this moment, something in the hall "creaked-" sounded, causing her to panic in the bottom of her heart.

"Who?"

Meng Qing couldn't help but be a little scared, but there was a strange and sweet smell in his nose.

The darkness of the night, as dark and bleak as a painter's splash of ink, really frightened her to the extreme.

Knowing this, she brought out a maid.

Suddenly, a large strong and powerful hand appeared out of nowhere, decisively grasping her young white wrist.

"Ahh

The warm touch made her creepy for a moment, and as soon as the silk yarn lamp in her hand was loosened, she fell to the ground, and the only remaining trace of light was extinguished.

The big hand reacted very quickly, and directly dragged her into his arms.

The person next to him had a disordered breath and was panting frequently.

Meng Qing's mind went blank.

What's going on? Who is this person?

"Who are you!"

The man didn't answer, but just grabbed her arm with one hand, pinched her delicate and thin waist with the other, and the whole person was almost buried between her warm neck sockets.

"Get out of here!"

Meng Qing's head was buzzing, and his whole body was full of resistance, punching and kicking this swarthy figure.

"Do you know who I am! Get out of here! ”

Maybe it was because she was noisy when she spoke, and the man directly raised his hand to cover her mouth, "Shut up." ”

Shut up......

This voice is all too familiar!

Her eyes widened as she looked at the person in front of her.

In the dark night, only her eyes can see clearly.

"Hmm...... Xiao Yan ......"

What's wrong with him?

Xiao Yan ignored her at all, and directly picked her up horizontally and walked to the bed.

Meng Qing was surprised.

No way!

What drama?

Got the wrong script?

TMD didn't have this one in the last life!

"Xiao Yan! You let go of me! What happened to you? ”

Xiao Yan threw her directly on the bed without pity.

She cowered and slipped into the corner, and in the darkness she saw him on one knee on the bed, and began to untie his clothes.

Meng Qing's head was dizzy, and he couldn't feel strong.

"You...... You ......"

I saw Xiao Yan like a hungry wolf, unhurriedly taking off the complicated clothes on her body, pulling her shoulders directly, rudely unbuttoning her cloak, and scattering it on the ground.

The man's breath was warm and lingering, and the cold thin lips touched her face gently.

Meng Qing's hair stood on end, and he avoided it in disgust.

The atmosphere in the hall is also extremely ambiguous.

Meng Qing breathed in the air, sweet and stuffy, and suddenly felt paralyzed and weak, and even couldn't help but feel a heat in his heart.

"Xiao Yan, fucking fucking get out!"

Meng Qing raised the white and tender soles of her feet and kicked towards Xiao Yan.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan is not a vegetarian, and directly held the soles of her strong attacks.

Petite and exquisite.

Meng Qing shrank his neck back in fear.

But Xiao Yan's strong and powerful hand clamped the girl's neck, which was as thin as a wrist, and it could be easily twisted by him.

"Xiao Yan, you bastard! I*#%^& amp; amp; $^_^！ ”

She was so anxious that she couldn't help but think of the nasty face of his previous life.

In the last life, she took the initiative to ask for favor, but he hated her and even made her self-respecting.

This life is good! was designed, and it turned out that he was delirious and begged her to be happy.

The girl's delicate snow-white face was half-covered and half-exposed, her face was crimson, and tears kept rolling in the depths of her eyes, like a bullied fox baby.

He didn't care if she was wronged or not, he raised his palm and wiped it away violently.

It was quiet outside the window, except for the sound of rustling in the hall.