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Regarding the matter of escorting the second son to the firewood room, the subordinates have long been accustomed to it, and the movements are quick and consistent, quite neat. They pressed Meng Chuanqing to death and wanted to drag it out, but they found that they were dragging a mountain, trying their best and exerting all their strength, Meng Chuanqing still stood in place, not moving.

Meng Chuanqing looked at Meng Fanchen and said with a smile: "That's right, why should I be punished, now I am no longer the cowardly young man who was obedient before." Do you think this kind of family method can still restrain me?" After speaking, his body was secretly moving, and several subordinates were affected by his internal force, scattered one after another, and rolled to the ground.

Meng Fanchen's eyes narrowed into a line, looking at Meng Chuanqing with a relaxed face, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. Obviously, he had some doubts about Meng Chuanqing's martial arts. He almost never taught Meng Chuanqing any martial arts, and what he was taught to him was only some three-legged cat moves, such martial arts could not set off any waves in the rivers and lakes. But it was the kung fu of these three-legged cats that emerged on the rivers and lakes again and again, which made him very puzzled. It wasn't until the day Yan Shangci got married, that he saw Meng Chuanqing take Jiang Caiqing's palm with a pair of fleshy palms, and he knew that Meng Chuanqing was deeply hidden, and his skills were even higher than his own.

Where did he learn his martial arts? How deep are his martial arts? These are the two questions that have plagued Meng Fanchen's heart for a long time, at this time, seeing Meng Chuanqing easily put down a few people, his heart was full of blood, and he was even more eager to know the answer. "Rebel! Dare to resist!" personally went into battle and grabbed it with one claw.

Meng Chuanqing raised his arm, blocked Meng Fanchen's move, and said in a deep voice: "Your injury is not healed yet, you will not be my opponent at all, if you want to use force to make me submit, it is better to save it." The arm was secretly moving, and a wave of energy attacked Meng Fanchen, easily shaking him back.

Meng Fanchen was frightened, knowing that ordinary martial arts could not control his son at all, his eyes were tight, the hand in his sleeve was secretly powerful, and his two fingers were tightly clasped, wanting to use the evil emperor's unique martial arts to deal with Meng Chuanqing. But he didn't know that when he used this trick to kill Helian Xing in the back mountain, Meng Chuanqing happened to see his action, and knew that this move was not trivial, Meng Chuanqing didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he used all his strength at the moment and was ready to fight back.

On the side, Meng Wenwen looked at the situation of the father and son fighting, and felt a little dilemma, on one side is the father, on the other side is the younger brother, who do you want to help? Seeing that Meng Fanchen's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, that look was clearly to put the love to death. Meng Ruan immediately made up his mind, no matter what, he couldn't let his father hurt the teaser. Seeing that the two had already made a move, Meng Wenwen no longer hesitated, and suddenly rushed to the middle of the two, "Stop!"

Meng Chuanqing saw that it was the eldest brother, his heart twitched, and he suddenly withdrew his palm, but at the same time, he heard Meng Chuanqing snort, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to himself. Meng Chuanqing caught him, and the two fell to the ground together, Meng Chuanqing pressed on him, knocking his back hurt. Seeing that Meng Chuanqing was seriously injured, Meng Chuanqing's face changed, and he looked at Meng Fanchen, "You even injured your eldest brother?"

Meng Fanchen had a cold face and said, "Dare to stand in front of me, and don't weigh your own catties first." How could he not see that Meng Yu was helping Meng to pass on his feelings, this move made him even more angry, what is so good about that evil seed, why is everyone protecting him?

"You!" Meng Chuanqing's eyes almost erupted with fire, "Even if you don't want to see me, you can't be angry with the eldest brother." He propped Meng Wenwen up on the chair and sat down, and suddenly slapped Meng Fanchen with a palm. Meng Wenwen saw that the two were fighting again, and he was anxious, but he was powerless to stop it, so he could only shout at Meng Chuanqing: "Chuanqing, don't fight anymore." ”

At this time, Sang introduced a few people who heard the movement outside and rushed out of the inner hall. Seeing the situation of the father and son fighting in the hall, Sang suddenly shouted: "You all stop for me!" When the two of them slapped each other and retreated, she rushed to the middle of the two, faced Meng Chuanqing, closed her eyes and said: "Chuanqing, if you don't care about my life, this palm will go down." If you can't fight anymore, please stop and stop going against your father. ”

Meng Chuanqing looked at her and slowly withdrew his palm, "He hurt his eldest brother." "This palm, he can't beat it no matter what.

Sang opened his eyes and said: "It is natural for a father to educate his son, and there are no complaints about the rumors, so why should you stand up for him? Besides, even if there are thousands of things that are not, he is also your father, in this world, only the father beating the son is orthodox, and the son beating the father is a great rebellion, which is regarded as unfilial piety." No matter how many reasons you have, how many grievances you have, as long as you are still surnamed Meng, as long as you still miss our kindness to you, you can't do anything with mortals. ”

Meng Chuanqing looked at Sang Yan in a daze, and said: "I don't want to make a fuss, I also want to have a good time, but he won't let me have a good time, what can I do? I endure, full of scars, I hide, do everything possible to force me back, I fight, you say I am not filial." What should I do, do I have only one way left to die?"

Sang said: "I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances, and I know that you are unwilling, but even so, I will still stand on the side of mortal dust, and I will never allow you to do anything to him." She turned her head to look at Meng Fanchen behind her, and said, "You go, leave Wulin Village, and don't come back in this life." ”

Meng Fanchen didn't speak, but Sang Youwu took the lead in objecting: "Auntie, why are you driving your cousin away?"

Sang said: "Only in this way can they avoid their father and son from fighting each other. ”

Meng Chuanqing thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go, I'll take Shang Ci with me, and I won't let her stay in Wulin Village to be your pawn to clamp me." From now on, I will not step into Wulin Village again. He pointed at Meng Fanchen and said, "You, don't come to me again." ”

Meng Fanchen's eyes were low, he didn't know what he was thinking, after listening to Meng Chuanqing's words, he came back to his senses, glanced at Meng Chuanchuan, and said to him: "You heal the rumors first! "Turn and leave.

Sang Youwu looked worried, looked at Meng Chuanqing, and said, "Second cousin, do you really want to leave Wulin Village?"

Meng Chuanqing nodded and looked at Meng Chuanqing, "I'll heal my eldest brother first, and I'll talk about it later." Immediately helped Meng Yu to go to the room to heal. When everyone dispersed, Sang Shiyan suddenly collapsed on the ground, tears falling down one by one.

Meng Chuanqing healed Meng Chuanqing's injuries until the evening, and because the injuries were too serious, he consumed a lot of his strength. After coming out of Meng Yan's room, he felt a little tired, so he went directly back to his room to rest. About half a pillar of incense passed, Yan Shangci suddenly knocked on the door and walked in with a bowl of porridge. When Meng Chuanqing saw her, his mood suddenly improved a lot, and he said with a smile: "Shang Ci, I was just about to tell you that you should leave Wulin Village with me tomorrow." ”

Yan Shangci said: "Okay, you drink this porridge, your mother cooked it herself." ”

Meng Chuanqing took the porridge and tasted it one bite at a time. At this time, I heard Yan Shangci say: "I have heard everything about today...... Maybe leaving is the best outcome. After drinking the porridge, you can sleep well, and tomorrow you will forget everything. ”

Meng Chuanqing seemed to be extremely hungry, he hummed in his mouth, and the action of scooping porridge in his hand did not stop, and he fed it directly into his mouth, and soon saw the bottom of the bowl. Yan Shangci looked amused, "It's like a glutton." ”

Meng Chuanqing put down the spoon and said, "You don't know, the porridge made by my mother tastes very special, and I have liked to drink it since I was a child." ”

Yan Shangci said: "Really, I'll ask Aunt Meng to make it for me another day." ”

The two chatted in the room for a long time, and Yan Shangci saw that it was a little late, so he got up and prepared to leave. "Teaser, you go to bed early. He walked to the door with a bowl of porridge. Meng Chuanqing suddenly asked, "Shang Ci, why did you send me porridge?"

Yan Shangci turned to look at him, "Love, why do you ask that?"

Meng Chuanqing's expression was a little puzzled, and said: "I'm just wondering, since my mother made the porridge herself, why didn't she send it to me personally, is she still blaming me?" After a pause, he said: "If she asked you to send it, wouldn't it be too strange, she was against us being together, and she asked you to come over so late, it doesn't look like what she would do." ”

Yan Shangci smiled and said, "Love, you think too much, the porridge was originally sent by your mother, and I took it halfway." Although she didn't like us to be together, she was still good to me, and when she saw that I insisted, she let me go. ”

Meng Chuanqing was relieved and said, "So that's the case, it seems that I really think too much." ”

Yan Shangci said softly: "Don't think about it, hurry up and rest, I'm leaving." ”

After Yan Shangci left, Meng Chuanqing sat for a while, then went to bed and lay down, and fell asleep in a daze within a moment.

The next day, before dawn.

Meng Chuanqing was startled, and suddenly woke up, and when his eyes opened, he saw the white bed curtain above his head. Why is the pattern a little different? The next moment, he sat up suddenly, and exclaimed: "This is not my bed......" I felt a little cold on my body, and when I looked down, I was actually ** my body, and this movement, I felt that my whole body was sore. His face changed, what happened?

At this time, a muffled snort came from beside him, and his voice was low and charming. Meng Chuanqing carefully lifted the corner of the quilt, and when he saw Meng Chuanxin's familiar face, he was immediately frightened and sat far away. That's right, it's my sister! Why did he sleep with my sister? Looking around, he found that his clothes were scattered on the ground, and he just wanted to go over to pick them up, but Meng Chuanxin woke up and turned around at this moment. He stiffened, sat there and didn't dare to move.

After Meng Chuanxin opened his eyes, he saw Meng Chuanqing sitting beside her, so he asked, "Chuanqing, why are you here?" Meng Chuanqing glanced at her, suddenly lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

Meng Chuanxin looked a little strange, and said: "It's so cold, why don't you wear clothes......" At this time, she realized that she was not wearing any clothes on her body, and her body was uncomfortably tight, she was a little blindsided, "Why are you in my bed?" She pulled the quilt closer, covered her shoulders, and tightened it.

"Sister, I ......" Meng Chuanqing didn't dare to look into her eyes, "I don't know, I went to bed very early last night, and I'm here after waking up." ”

Meng Chuanxin felt some pain in his lower body, and his face suddenly turned pale, "Chuanqing, you ...... last night What did we do?"

Meng Chuanqing shook his head, "I don't know, I just remember that I fell asleep in my bed after drinking the porridge." In the middle of the night, I felt a little hot and a little restless...... Then he ......, "Could it be that in the middle of the night, he had that feeling because of his sister...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Meng Chuanxin frowned and said, "Did you drink porridge last night?" I seem to have drunk a bowl of porridge as well. ”

"What?" Meng Chuanqing was a little surprised, "Who brought it to you?" He didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Meng Chuanxin said: "It's a young worry, she came to my room last night to comfort me, holding the porridge boiled by my mother." ”

"Mine was given to me by Shang Ci, could it be that they are harming us?" Meng Chuanqing was a little unconvinced, "Impossible, Shang Ci and my cousin can't harm me, the porridge was boiled by my mother, did she take any medicine? Why?" He kept thinking, but he couldn't figure it out.

Meng Chuanxin said: "Last night, after I drank the porridge of young sorrow, I felt very sleepy, so I went to sleep directly. In the middle of the night, it was as if something had happened...... I don't remember exactly. ”

"Sister!" Meng Chuanqing suddenly said: "I'm sorry, although I can't remember clearly, but I know that we did have a relationship." We are not related by blood......" Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he muttered: "There is no blood relationship? Only those who know about this matter will frame us, otherwise, we will be incest." ”

Meng Chuanxin was a little surprised, "You mean, father?"

Meng Chuanqing nodded, and just wanted to say something, a person suddenly pushed open the door, "Miss, are you awake?" The person slowly approached the bed.

Meng Chuanqing was a little familiar when he heard this voice, "Meng Xueye!"

Seeing that Meng Xueye's hand had reached out to the bed curtain, and was about to lift the curtain, her eyes changed, and she suddenly made a move, grabbed her wrist, and pinched her neck. Meng Xue Ye struggled, screamed, the piercing voice angered Meng Chuanqing, he used full power in his palm, his heart was ruthless, and hit Meng Xue Ye's chest, shattering her heart, and the latter was angry on the spot.

Meng Chuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Meng Chuanxin, but saw that she had covered her head tightly. It turned out that when he got up to subdue Meng Xueye just now, he squatted naked on the side of the bed, which was in Meng Chuan's heart. She was too embarrassed to look at it, so she covered her head. Meng Chuanqing felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly picked up his clothes and put them on randomly.

"If my father had planned all this, he would have come to catch him soon. Meng Chuanqing listened attentively and felt the sound of footsteps, "It's coming!"

Meng Chuan didn't want to think about it, so he said to Meng Chuan: "Chuanqing, you go quickly!"

Meng Chuanqing glanced at her, picked up Meng Xueye's body, and flew out of the window like a shadow.

The door was slammed open, Meng Fanchen walked in with two rings, looked at the direction of the bed tent with his hands, and said, "I just heard someone calling, what happened?"

Meng Chuanxin was still lying on the bed, and when he saw that it was Meng Fanchen who came in, his heart was cold, and he thought: The teaser guessed that it was really my father who designed all this, in order to deal with the teaser, he actually paid for my innocence, did he want to use me to trap the teaser? Thinking of this, she was completely chilled, and said leisurely, "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare and was woken up." ”

Through the bed tent, Meng Fanchen couldn't see the situation inside clearly, and when he heard Meng Chuanxin's tone was normal, he felt strange in his heart, so he glanced at Yahuan and said, "Go see Miss." The two maids stepped forward together, lifted the bed curtain, exposed all the situation on the bed, and reflected it in Meng Fanchen's eyes.

Seeing Meng Chuanxin lying on the bed alone, the quilt was tightly covered, and the expression on his face was flat, as if nothing had happened. Meng Fanchen's expression changed slightly, how could this be? Turning his eyes, he looked around the room, but he didn't find a place where anyone could hide, and there was no extra breath in the room. Sharp eyes looked at the closed window, and thought, could it be that he escaped from the window? The figure flashed out of the door and chased in the direction of the window.

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