When Meng Tianqing returned to the three-day small building, it was already the moon in the middle of the sky.

He staggered into the door all the way, got into his bed, covered the quilt, screamed a few times, and then he slowly died of drunkenness.

The young man does not know the deep love, and sighs lightly to be sad. Now he knows the deep love, and tears are choked in his throat.

In a master bedroom, Meng Shuilan was holding a book on the couch. In his left hand, two night pearls with the size of longan eyes dripped around, colliding with luxurious sounds, radiating a luster, illuminating Meng Shuilan's face and the book in his hand.

The supervisor Xu Feng came to report, saying, "The Pavilion Master, the second Pavilion Master returned drunk, as if... It seemed like a wailing sound, and it was unclear."

Meng Shuilan looked at the complete page of the book, then placed it on the table, looked up at Xu Feng, and asked, "How is Mrs. Ru?"

Xu Feng said respectfully: "Go back to the Pavilion Master, Mrs. Ru has woken up. She wanted to see you, but was stopped by her subordinates. Now, she just drank the medicine and lay down again."

Meng Shuilan nodded.

Xu Feng hesitated and said, "People, this Mrs. Ru is the second prince's person. Now she appears in Sanri Xiaozhu with bruises and is afraid it will cause trouble."

Meng Shuilan covered her chest and slowly collapsed.

Xu Feng immediately squatted down and lifted his shoes for Meng Shuilan.

Meng Shuilan said: "Let's go and have a look."

Xu Feng replied: "No."

Xu Feng carried the lamp and led Meng Shuilan to the room where Mrs. Ru was temporarily staying, and whispered a few words to the servants guarding the door.

The servant turned around and entered the room, and after a moment, he turned around and said, "Peace Lord, please come in, Mrs. Ru is awake."

Meng Shuilan walked into the room, and Xu Feng and his servants were guarding outside the door.

After the servant who was responsible for taking care of Mrs. Ru moved a chair for Meng Shuilan, he quietly left the room.

Mrs. Ru covered her quilt and lay on the bed, looking at Meng Shuilan with no expression on her face. She didn't speak, but just shed tears silently.

The two looked at each other for a while, Meng Shuilan withdrew her gaze, stood up, and said, "I'm good at cultivating." She turned around and walked out.

Mrs. Ru hurriedly sat up, but she let out a painful cry because of the wound, and fell back to the bed. She looked at Meng Shuilan, tears burst out of the dam and said, "Senior Brother, I was wrong."

Meng Shuilan stopped and looked at Mrs. Ru.

Mrs. Ru covered her chest and roared with tears: "It's me who is greedy for vanity and dreamed of being open to the sky, thinking that she could fly to the branches to be a phoenix. Senior brother, I know I was wrong, I was really wrong. He hit me, once, twice, three times... I can tolerate it, but now, he is going to torture me to death! I am his wife after all, but he uses me to vent his anger. Senior brother, save me. Please, save me..."

Meng Shuilan said lightly: "Every road is chosen by yourself. If you choose not to say goodbye and become a concubine, you will have to bear this result."

Mrs. Ru sat up suddenly, pulled up her sleeves, exposed her calf, and whispered, "This is not the result I want!"

Meng Shuilan looked at it, but saw that Rufu's arms and calves were covered with purple and purple marks, which looked very terrifying.

Mrs. Ru staggered down to the ground, knelt on the ground, hugged Meng Shuilan's legs, and cried and begged: "Senior brother, please save me. The prince is afraid that his behavior will be exposed, so he sends someone to take me back. The journey is long, so I will definitely die on the road. I am afraid, senior brother, I am afraid of death. I let the girl pretend to be me and get on the bus for me. But this kind of thing can be hidden for a while, but it cannot be hidden for a lifetime. Senior brother, please help me. I am really desperate."

Mrs. Ru's pear blossoms were raining and shed Meng Shuilan's robe.

After all, there was an unspoken relationship. Even if it had become a past, it could not completely deny its true existence.

Meng Shuilan asked: "How do you want me to help you?"

Mrs. Ru raised her head, looked at Meng Shuilan, and said quietly: "I want to die."

Meng Shuilan stared at Mrs. Ru for a while, and finally said, "As you wish, but after this, you and I have nothing to do with each other."

There was a look of hesitation in Mrs. Ru's eyes.

Meng Shuilan turned around and walked outward.

Mrs. Ru immediately responded: "Okay!"

Meng Shuilan nodded slightly and walked out of the room.

Mrs. Ru slowly got up from the ground, returned to the bed, and looked at the ceiling and shed tears silently. As Meng Shuilan said, every road was chosen by herself. Even if the tears shed were bitter, she had to grit her teeth and walk on.

After Meng Shuilan walked out of the room, she came to the pond, picked up fish food, and slowly fed the koi in the pond.

He thought he would recall every little bit of learning in the mountains, but in fact he remembered the little bits of getting along with Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren has a characteristic that can always attract others' attention. Her silly, her bad, and her cunning appearance are clearly visible.

When he was seriously injured, Tang Jiaren ran around for him and Tang.

The tears she shed for him cut into his chapped lips, penetrated into his taste buds, and penetrated into his heart, as if they had taken root.

Others don’t know that after Qiu Yuebai and Gong Yang Diao Diao joined forces, he had already recovered his spiritual consciousness, but his body could not move.

Tang Jiaren's tears were bitter in salty, but they were extremely sweet in the throat. These may be his illusion, but it is undeniable that his senses became clear and true after swallowing the tears. He could move, but he did not want to move. His selfishness made him choose to continue sleeping, but his conscience could not bear to take risks alone to save Tang Buxiu.

Xu, he is destined to not be as ruthless as some people in his life. Could it be that because of this, he will miss the beauty?

After dawn, Qiu Yuebai wanted to take him as his own. Should he be grateful to the two of them for their efforts to save themselves and put on a turtle? Or should he work hard to make a move and tell them with practical actions that they are not suitable? Qiu Yuebai's heart is cold, and if the beauty treats her sincerely, she will inevitably be hurt.

Seeing that it was not too early, the general manager said, "People, it's late at night, let's rest. Your injuries have not healed, so it's not advisable to blow cold wind."

Meng Shuilan said: "Let me find someone and arrange for Mrs. Ru to pretend to die and escape."

The manager was slightly stunned, but still responded: "No."

Meng Shuilan said: "The person who assassinated someone should be in Qiucheng. Tomorrow, another good show will be. Our Baichuan Pavilion has not been lively for a long time. Let the tattoo prepare and let people in the world know that our Baichuan Pavilion did not do the job of asking for advice at the beginning."

Manager Xu Feng was shocked and said, "Do you want to use a tattoo?"

Meng Shuilan scattered all the fish food in his hand into the pond, clapped his hands, stood up, walked to the general manager Xu Feng, and narrowed his eyes and smiled: "People in the world must have forgotten that at first, the character "chuan" in our Baichuan Pavilion was the "Zhu" that pierced. Baichuan Pavilion is specialized in assassination. Grandpa knew that the way of assassination damages the virtue of good deeds, so he changed the soup and became the "Zhu" Pavilion that spyed on news. Baichuan Pavilion, which accommodates all rivers. The difference of one word is the world's difference."

Xu Feng replied: "No."

Meng Shuilan yawned and sighed: "The Qianqiong Tower has not been moved recently, which makes me embarrassed to jump around alone. People say that the owner of Qianqiong Tower Yu Qianqiong is the most cold and charming, and has never had the chance to see him. It's such a pity." He narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, this person is also in the autumn city."

Xu Feng said: "I will definitely let everyone pay attention."

At this time, a servant came to report: "Report to the Lord of the Pavilion, the six Lords of the Battle Demon Palace have arrived. They said that the time has come, so please give me an explanation."

Meng Shuilan said, "I'm so impatient." He waved his hand gently, "Tell them, come here one and a half hours later."

The servant replied, "No." He turned around and retreated.

Xu Feng asked: "The Pavilion Master wants to tell the people from the War Demon Palace what he just got? But... Why do you want them to come over to listen to the news in an hour and a half?"

Meng Shuilan said: "I always feel something is wrong when I just got it. As for why they were asked to come back one and a half hours later, it was because...                                                                                                            

Xu Feng said: "Doctor Huanglian once said that the Pavilion Master should not drink tea."

Meng Shuilan said: "Okay, then change the wine."

Xu Feng said: "It's better to warm up your body."

Meng Shuilan nodded slightly, and Xu Feng went to prepare tea. Meng Shuilan came to Meng Tianqing's room and was about to push the door, but she saw Meng Tianqing sitting at the window and staring at the sky stupidly.

Meng Shuilan said: "Why, I'm sober?"

Meng Tianqing said: "Duanmu Yan's wine must be fake wine. It makes people feel a headache but they are not drunk."

Meng Shuilan leaned against the wall and said slowly: "I have never heard of buying drunkenness. If you don't spend money to drink, how can you get drunk?"

Meng Tianqing looked at Meng Shuilan and said, "You are really knowledgeable."

Meng Shuilan curled the corners of her lips and said, "I didn't expect that you would be recognized so easily."

Meng Tianqing said: "I'm not in the mood to talk to you."

Meng Shuilan said: "Maybe, are you in the mood to deal with Meng Yunhao?"

Meng Tianqing's eyes lit up, but he turned to say, "Now, I'm not in the mood to deal with him. However, you can also try to deal with him to adjust your mood."

Meng Shuilan snapped her fingers and said, "One and a half later, the people from the Demon Palace will come with Meng Yunhao to exchange for the news of the Battle of Cangqiong."

Meng Tianqing asked: "What's the matter?"

Meng Shuilan said with slightest thought: "Then, it's a play. Our people have discovered that Zhan Cangqiong is indeed under the black cliff. It is still necessary to make a breakthrough."

Meng Tianqing looked into the distance and said arduously: "Brother, the beauty has no me in her heart. If she can become my sister-in-law, I will be happy."

Meng Shuilan felt ache in her heart, for Meng Tianqing and for herself. He felt sorry for Meng Tianqing's infatuation, but was also bored by his thoughts. However, more of it was moved by the brotherly feelings in Meng Tianqing's words. He closed his eyes, relaxed himself, leaned against the wall, and responded quietly: "Yes."

After a while, before Meng Tianqing's response was met, Meng Shuilan opened her eyes.

But when Meng Tianqing stood in front of him, grabbed his collar, and shouted in a burning look: "I've seen that you are just a poacher! I tell you that if the beauty doesn't serve as a wife for me, she won't serve as a wife for you! If she is a wife for you, I will scoop your corner every day!" He waved his fist at Meng Shuilan, turned around, jumped into the window, and closed the door viciously.
Chapter completed!