“Where is the banquet?”

Lu Jue's eyes were slightly darker: "I'll know when my wife goes."

Mei Meng put her hand on the hilt of the sword: "Everyone in the world said, "There is a banquet that will be separated in the world. I don't know when to come together in the year, month, and where to gather. You should know that I have always hated this. Did you forget it or did you remember it, but there is no good banquet?"

Lu Jue still answered that way.

"I'll know when my wife goes."

Mei Meng shook her head: "What if I answered 'no'?"

"Madam can 'no', and you can refuse."

Judging from Lu Jue's attitude, he is not going to let him go.

Mei Meng was not surprised by this.

She knew Lu Jue so well, and it would be strange if the other party was willing to let him go. But because of her understanding, she knew that Lu Jue would definitely not have a good intention to take him away: "I won't go to the banquet, you won't let him go. Shousheng thought, what should he do?"

Lu Jue's answer was to lift his weapon and aim it at her.

I saw a flash of body, and the cold thorns were already pressing against the skin.

The contact position is clear and cool.

The smell of blood on the weapon also hits the nose.

Mei Meng was stunned and then smiled.

Those charming and passionate eyes also smiled real.

"Shousheng really didn't disappoint me."

Mei Meng blinked at him sly.

"However, I want to disappoint Shousheng."

Lu Jue realized something was wrong. When he wanted to stab the weapon out, he found that the touch was wrong. It was not the unique touch that hurt the flesh, but it was more like the stagnation of splitting the wood. He looked closely and saw that there was Mei Meng's figure in front of him? Not only was Mei Meng fake, but even the corpse that fell to the ground became fake. There was only one sentence in the air: "You shouldn't be the one who sent to kill me."

As long as it is Lu Jue, he will definitely fail.

Of course, it was not because Lu Jue would show mercy.

Mei Meng covered her neck, and the remaining hallucinations made her frown. If she had not left a backhand in advance, Lu Jue's move would have really sent her to meet her ancestors. She looked out the window and lowered the curtain: "Let's go, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, the carriage stopped after walking for a while.

Mei Meng raised her eyebrows: "What happened?"

Could it be that Lu Jue has caught up with him?

The coachman said: "Parent, there are people."

Mei Meng lifted the curtain of the car and found that the path was blocking the person. This person was beautiful, with delicate eyebrows and eyes but not ostentatious. The moment she met the other person's sight, she felt a subtle feeling, which was a kind of secret joy of seeing people among her fellow men, and it was this point that made her realize that the person coming was not an ordinary person. Mei Meng sighed slightly in her heart.

I just want to get out, why bother with such twists and turns?

"Can you ask the name of the lady?"

There was a slight smile on Mei Meng's face.

The convoy guards were on guard against each other at the same time.

The man said, "In the next place, there is no such thing."

Mei Meng chewed this strange name carefully. It didn't look like a serious name, but rather like a perfunctory pseudonym.

The visitor seemed to have seen through her thoughts.

He opened his mouth and explained: "My name is 'Wuyou'. The woman is in a hurry, where do you want to go?"

Mei Meng said: "Go home."

"Why do you have to be so sneaky when you go home?"

Wu You's words seemed to mean something. Mei Meng knew clearly in her heart and said with a smile: "If someone hadn't stopped me, I wouldn't have had such twists and turns. Wu You's daughter is willing to do it well, so she might as well let us go."

Wu You shook his head and refused: "This won't work."

Mei Meng's smile disappeared for the second time.

"That's a pity. Today is a must."

Fugu, a private house.

Ning Yan was about to pat Cui Hui who was awakened and unconscious.

Cui Hui not only got her medicine, but also got her exquisite Yan Ling. In just a quarter of an hour, she had seven or eight terrible dreams.

When I woke up, I thought I was still dreaming.

“…Such beautiful.”

I don’t know what happened to the previous dreams. The person in the dream was either faceless or extremely ugly. Suddenly entering her sight could scare her heart and make a shadow. The face in front of her was a natural beauty, which made her sigh.

"Beauty."

This time it was finally a dream.

Ning Yan: “…”

She looked at Cui Hui with her elbow to raise her upper body, covered her neck with her other hand and grinned and sucked in air: "It hurts, Mei Jinghe, who was hit by a thousand swords, is so ruthless in destroying flowers..."

Why does dreaming hurt so much?

She murmured.

The beauty beside her said, "Because it's not a dream."

Cui Hui: "..."

The beauty said, "You are still alive."

What else does Cui Hui want to ask?

I saw the beauty in front of me seem to have a stubborn disease, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and mist appeared as her eyes roamed, and her face turned a little pale. Cui Hui murmured: "It's just that Xizi's heart is holding on to her."

Ning Yan: "...It's gone."
Chapter completed!