Using the yin and yang technique, the stars and the moon moved easily into the Xianyang Palace. At this moment, coincidentally, there were only Xinghun, Meng Tian and Ying Zheng in the entire Xianyang Palace.

"Bold!" Meng Tian saw a person suddenly appearing out of thin air. He didn't have time to be surprised and immediately stepped forward to attack.

Xingyue's eyes narrowed, and she quickly dodged away, jumping behind Meng Tian on her toes. Her speed made Meng Tian feel a little familiar. Could it be that the woman in front of her was the one he had seen before?

Xingyue jumped behind Mengtian. Mengtian subconsciously turned around to give Xingyue a blow. How could Xingyue give Mengtian a chance? He came up and raised his legs and pressed his knees against Mengtian's waist. He controlled Mengtian's right hand with one hand and controlled it with the other hand.

He held Meng Tian's left hand and pulled it back slightly, making Meng Tian unable to move.

"Haha, you want to kill me?" After saying that, Xingyue looked at Ying Zheng, and saw Ying Zheng looking back at Xingyue calmly at the same time. A trace of appreciation flashed in Xingyue's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. Without waiting for Meng Tian

Calling for someone, Xingyue let go and pushed Meng Tian away.

"See the First Emperor." Xingyue saluted, and Ying Zheng nodded slightly, his handsome face carrying the aura of a king.

Xingyue stood up, looked at Meng Tian and raised her hands, "I'm so offended. I'm offended."

Meng Tian was about to say a few words, but suddenly he was stunned. Isn't this the woman Xinghun brought back that day? It was night at that time, and he didn't see her face clearly. But now that he saw it, she was so beautiful.

The calm eyes under the curved eyebrows looked directly at him, the red lips were pursed tightly, the black hair was flowing, and the graceful figure was vividly displayed by the black outfit.

"It's okay." Meng Tian was unusually awkward. He didn't know what to say, so he could only say these two words. Logically, he would have run away long ago.

Xinghun looked at Meng Tian with deep meaning, then looked at Xingyue with an evil smile.

Meng Tian looked at the woman in front of him. He didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably wanting to contact this woman, but there was also a hint of humiliation. Meng Tian stopped looking, and just looked at Ying Zheng, who had never spoken a word.

"I wonder... does the First Emperor still remember me?" Xingyue raised her head and looked directly at Ying Zheng, her eyes full of amusement.

Ying Zheng also looked at the person in front of him with interest. He recognized the mage's wife, the princess of the Yin Yang family. She suddenly appeared just now, and he recognized it at a glance.

Seeing the clarity in Ying Zheng's eyes, Xingyue knew that Ying Zheng had forgotten that incident, which was fine. Anyway, she was young at the time, and now that she was mentioning the past, it seemed that she was being petty.
Chapter completed!