Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Meng Haoqi and Sheng Jiayan left for some time, and finally came to the foot of the mountain. Meng Xuqi exhaled a mist. She looked at Sheng Jiayan's complexion, which was not very good, so she proposed to take a rest after a big tree beside.

Sheng Jiayan seemed to be in pain. He frowned tightly and nodded slowly.

Backward against the tree, Meng Eqi gently lifted Sheng Jiayan's collar and found that blood had already penetrated the gauze. No wonder Sheng Jiayan has no blood on his face, he should have been strong for a long time.

"Ayan, shall we go directly to Mengfu?"

Sheng Jiayan didn't answer. He pondered for a moment and asked Meng Eqiu: "If you can't go back to Meng Mansion and the Royal Palace, now we are looking for a safe place to go. Where did you first think of it?"

Neng Xuanxian's name is Meng Haoqi blurting out. At the next moment, she regretted a bit, because Nie Xuanxian really didn't know her well in this life. She somehow brought a seriously injured Sheng Jiayan in the past, and did not know that Nie Xuanxian would not accept it. Then Meng Eqi added: "Or Chi Uncle's home."

Meng Wanqi clearly felt that Sheng Jiayan looked a little unhappy after hearing her first name of Nie Xuanxian, but Sheng Jiayan didn't say anything against it. He thought about it for a moment and then said lightly: "Go to Nie General Zhongfu. Behind the scenes, since he tied you to me, he may not have his eyeliner near Chi Commander's mansion. Only General Nie, everyone on the surface does not know that you have a good relationship—" Sheng Jiayan's cool eyes swept over: "Actually otherwise."

Meng luxe for a moment. How does she think Sheng Jiayan's cold tone is a bit... jealous? !

The two men rested for a while under the tree, after which Meng Eqi helped him to walk into the city. Along the way, to avoid patrolling the guards, a lot of effort was actually wasted, and Sheng Jiayan had been speechless, and it seemed that he really agreed with Meng Eqi to take him to Nie Mansion.

So when Meng Eqiu took Sheng Jiayan to sit in the main hall of Nie Mansion, Nie Xuanxian hurried over, and saw Meng Eqiu, who was uncomfortable and chaotic, and Sheng Jiayan, whose chest was bloodied and pale.

At that time, Sheng Jiayan had fainted again and he fainted again, and Meng Eqiu embraced him in his arms. She looked up to Nie Xuanxian: "General Nie, I really have nowhere to go. The Meng House can't go back temporarily, the palace can't enter, Ayan is seriously injured, so I have to..."

When she was not finished, Nie Xuanxian looked awe-inspiring. He looked back and told the housekeeper: "Go to two reliable servants and help Sheng Gongzi into my study. Then come to Langzhong in the house. Don't tell anyone about this matter, if anyone asks From the start, I accidentally got injured while practicing martial arts."

The housekeeper responded in succession and hurried to order.

Meng Haoqi listened aside, relieved. Fortunately, Nie Xuanxian agreed, otherwise Meng Yeqi really didn't know what to do.

"General Nie, thank you. You shouldn't be involved in such a thing..."

Nie Xuanxian looked at Meng Eqi in front of him, so his familiar eyebrows would be a complete stranger. When I thought of Meng's voice and smile before, when compared with the person in front of her who looked exactly like her, the image and voice could completely overlap. Nie Xuanxian was in a trance and suddenly laughed at herself, only to say: "Nothing."

Meng Xuqi only noticed that he was still wearing armor, and she had a moment to realize when she had calculated the time. Today happened to be the time when Nie Xuanxian returned to Beijing. He didn't even have time to change his armor. He wanted to come back just after he entered the palace.

After that, Nie Xuanxian and the two men carried Sheng Jiayan into the study. The Langzhong in the general's mansion was not present. Nie Xuanxian called the military doctor who fought with the army temporarily. Meng Wanqi watched as the medical doctor bandaged Sheng Jiayan, and the decoction cooked by the maidservant slowly poured into Sheng Jiayan's lips before she was relieved.

People are so strange that they don’t feel tired when they are tense. Once they relax, they will feel discomfort. Meng Haoqi was at this time feeling hungry without Venus, his hands and feet were still very weak. She stroked her forehead without nerves, and her eyelids were heavy.

Upon seeing this, Nie Xuanxian let the majesty take Meng Eqi to the room next door to rest.

Meng Xuqi knew that it was a safe place, with Nie Xuanxian present, and she didn't need to worry about the dangers around. So after a simple wash, she fell asleep under the quilt planted in the maid. Halfway asleep, Meng Eqi felt cold on her shoulders. She opened her eyes slightly, and saw a girl sitting on her knees beside her knees, gently applying ointment to her.

Realizing that Meng Eqi was awake, the maid whispered: "Girl, the general asked the slave-servant to apply the medicine to you, otherwise your shoulder will be injured for a long time, and you will have a scar in the future."

Meng Eqi then put down his vigilance again and closed his eyes to feel the coolness of the ointment penetrating into the texture. The temperature of the carbon fire in the room is just right, and there is no feeling of coldness in the outside.

From the next day, there was no one in the house, and there was a maid under the outside corridor with a low voice. I could hear faintly: "Sheng Gongzi... handsome..." Meng Eqi sat up from the couch, and she touched the wound of the shoulder with a slight movement, and the painful fangs grinned.

Meng Haoqi slipped from the bed and walked over to the table to pour a cup of tea for herself. Tea was slowly flowing out of the pot, still warm with warmth. Does Nie Xuanxian let people watch the tea in her room cold? Meng Haoqi was holding her teacup and drinking, feeling that the boy he raised had such a considerate side.

Meng Yuqi was very relieved, and there was a feeling that my family had grown up.

She was drinking tea happily, her eyes fell on the decoration in the room, and she shuddered under her heart.

Meng Haoqi put down the teacup and walked slowly across the window. Under the window was a yellow pear wood table and a chair. The slip on the top hadn't been opened yet, and there was ink beside it. She walked past the desk of Phoebe chinensis, where a peach blossom dead branch was inserted in the porcelain jar of Dahong Guan Kiln. Meng Wanqi slowly turned to the bookshelf, where she was full of books, and the most prominent position on the books was the "Fujian Bizhu" that she loved to watch in her last life. ".

Next to the bookshelf is a year-round Ruyi rosewood dresser with two boxes of scattered rouge. Meng Haoqi reached out and lifted the lid, the rouge had faded its original color ten years ago. Meng Yuqi raised his head and looked at his face in the mirror of Linghua Babao. Suddenly trance, actually thought that he returned to the time of the previous life.

She was very tired last night and fell asleep as soon as she entered the room to wash. She never looked at the room carefully. Otherwise, she would have noticed for the first time that this was the room where she lived in Nie Fu’s house in the last time of her previous life. Why didn’t she think that Nie Xuanxian’s study was next to her room. Unexpectedly, Nie Xuanxian not only kept all the decorations in this room, but the details of the placement of the rouge box and even the position of each book that Meng Eqi once placed on the bookshelf had not changed.

These things are spotless, I am afraid he will send someone to wipe them every day.

Looking back, Meng Haoqi saw the string of nine silver bells adorned with exquisite flowers in the eaves of the tent. She knew that with a light pull, the bells would collide with each other and make a fine ringing.

In the previous life, Meng Haoqi occasionally slept on the bed. Nie Xuanxian was still a young boy. He crawled awkwardly on the bed and pulled the bell. Children can still sleep!"

The memories of the past surged in my heart, Meng Qiqi's eyes were pantothenic, and she helped the dresser to calm down.

At this moment, she didn't think of confessing to Nie Xuanxian. But even if they knew each other, how could she explain? Reincarnate yourself? Will he believe it? Or did he believe it? It might as well let her be a deceased dead in Nie Xuanxian's heart. The people of Sri Lanka have passed away, even if the affection is lingering again, it is the past.

Sheng Jiayan rested only one day in the Nie Mansion, and on the second day he got up and took Meng Eqi to prepare to leave.

Fearing that Nie Xuanxian could hardly restrain her sadness, Meng Haoqi hid in the carriage arranged by Nie Xuanxian in advance. Sheng Jiayan stood outside to say goodbye to Nie Xuanxian, and both of them looked faint. Sheng Jiayan said: "General Nie's gratitude today will have a chance to report to Shengmou someday."

Nie Xuanxian's gaze moved from the carriage to Sheng Jiayan, and he said slowly: "No need, I'm just doing my best. But I really want to persuade Master Sheng, if you have other plans in your heart, I advise you to come soon Give up your thoughts, don't drag on Princess Yi and Meng Mansion any more, and you will not be ashamed of the kindness you saved them."

Sheng Jiayan chuckled, and the color in his eyes was like the dark clouds piled on top: "The general knows what I plan to do?"

Nie Xuanxian was asking for a word, but he saw Meng Eqen stick out a head from the carriage, so he stopped his words and only said: "Don't make Princess Yi waiting, anxious son Sheng, we will meet again in the future."

Sheng Jiayan nodded slightly and turned on the carriage.

Watching the carriage fly away, Nie Xuanxian exhaled gently. He boasted that his two sleeves were fresh and neutral, and he would never participate in any power struggle in the court. But his actions today have broken the rules. He looked at Meng Eqi's familiar face. Why did he refuse to ask her? Rao is that he wants to refuse, and his physical instinct is almost one step he promised.

Nie Xuanxian looked at the wagon that had gone invisible, and sighed unspeakably.

Sheng Jiayan sat in the carriage and kept silent until she was far away from Nie's house. Sheng Jiayan asked Meng Eqiu: "Do you remember the name of the mountain we stayed in yesterday?"

Meng Wanqi stunned: "Yo Mo is a mountain from the east to the left, I don't know what it's called. What's wrong?"

Sheng Jiayan rested his eyes closed on the wall of the car, and faded away the words of Meng Haoqi: "I will get my jade in another day."

"..." Why is it so important! After half-time, Sheng Jiayan was still thinking about the piece of brave jade. Although sheep fat jade is precious, it will not be like this for his baby, is it...

A bold speculation flashed in Meng Eju's heart.

Is Sheng Jiayan really expecting Pi Yao to give him peach blossoms? !