The cool breeze was still blowing slowly, and the clothes on his body had become wet with a thin layer. The silent air was as if it was instantly eroded by frost, extremely cold.

"You seem to have talked a lot more when you come back this time." Meng Shiyue's cold eyes fell on Xiao Ran, and her eyes that were inconsistent with light and darkness made people unable to see through what she was thinking at this moment.

Xiao Ran couldn't see through and had no chance to see it.

Covering the discomfort in his eyes, he said indifferently: "Maybe Wu Ya Siqing talks too much on weekdays, and has been together for two months, and has been affected by some."

Meng Shiyue was still staring at his face, and Xiao Ran said again: "Your Majesty, the full moon night is coming soon, can you..."

"If I give you an antidote, wouldn't Uya Siqing be suspicious?" After hearing him ask for an antidote, Meng Shiyue's lips finally relaxed a little.

When Xiao Ran heard this, his face suddenly looked like earth. He looked up in panic and said uneasy: "When the poison... occurs, it is like a fire burning, and it is like thousands of insects and ants gnawing. I am afraid that I can't stand it for the second time."

"As my person, you are the one who has been by my side for the longest time. How can you accomplish things for me so greedy and fear death?" she hummed.

Xiao Ran's face was as gray as before and said in a muffled voice: "I am not afraid of death..."

"Let's talk about it. If I can find someone successfully for me, I will definitely not treat you badly." Meng Shiyue turned around and walked away.

There is a word "dream" on the back, which is also the internal power of the Dream Clan, which comes from Zichuan... It seems that there are indeed some women coming to the imperial city recently. They are from Zichuan, and the one who is in the lead...

Murong Qiqi, will it be you?

"Your Majesty, since you know where Wuya Siqing is, can you remove her first?" Xiao Ran chased after her for two steps, not daring to be arrogant, but he couldn't help but say: "If you can leave Wuya Siqing as soon as possible and return to Your Majesty, at least... Your Majesty, please let your Majesty return to Your Majesty, beg Your Majesty!"

"Don't worry, I'll deal with that woman sooner or later, why are you panic? If you don't get by her on the full moon night, how can you win her trust? And... my?" Meng Shiyue sneered and walked away.

In the wind, there were still cold words she threw down: "What's more, I'm not sure whether what you said is true or not. If Uya Siqing is really alive, how could she hide quietly?"

There are so many people in the palace who love and hate, how can she be so calm?

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Ran wanted to chase after him, but Meng Shiyue had already walked away.

As soon as she left, the air around her seemed to warm up in an instant.

The fear in Xiao Ran's eyes slowly faded away. He looked up at the sky. Although the crescent moon was not yet perfect, the day when it was filled was really close.

I don’t know if I can survive the second time, but this is at least true.

Deep in the palace, the palace seemed extremely quiet in the hazy night.

In the early morning, almost everyone was sleeping, and even the waiter who was watching was dozing off lightly and slowly.

Finally, in a strange fragrance, the two attendants who were guarding outside slowly fell down and fell to death.

In the dark night, a figure walked into the bedroom, walked slowly through the outer hall, and was walking towards the big bed step by step.

A man was lying quietly on the bed. His beautiful and delicate facial features quickly made the eyes of the woman in black quickly flow through endless shock. When he walked closer, the face clearly appeared in his sight completely disrupted her heart that had been calming for more than ten years.

He... was nothing unusual! Although there was a little calming breath between his eyebrows, his eyebrows, his face, his straight nose, a rose-like thin lips, and his slender eyelashes...

She had fantasized countless times about what he would look like when he saw him again, with a little more lines at the end of his eyes and a little more vicissitudes of skin. Even if his life is well-mannered, he is still charming and charming, but he will never be like this now!

Now he looks much younger than her...

I don’t know if I didn’t sleep deeply, or if the people who were approaching were too cold, the eyes of Sihai Bugui slowly opened when the woman in black just walked to the bed.

Because I just woke up, there was still a little chaotic aura in my eyes. This little sadness made the woman in black who had always had a great courage and suddenly stopped and even had the urge to retreat.

But why did she retreat? Now, he is already Meng Shiyue's person. Since he is Meng Shiyue's person, she is her enemy. She has never had cruelty to the enemy and will never have any respect or anything else.

"Si Qing?" Sihai Bugui found that there was one more person in the room, and was about to turn over and continue to fall asleep, but when he saw the woman's face clearly, his heart tightened and his face changed completely.

"Where is she?" He sat up suddenly and turned down from the bed. However, the man who had just woken up had completely lost the gentleness of falling asleep when he got up.

"Where is she?" Sihai Bugui took a step forward, staring at her face coldly: "Tell me, where is she now? Is she back?"

If Meng Shiyue saw his appearance at this time, she would definitely doubt whether she had recognized the wrong person. She had been calm for so many years, and no matter how she was indifferent or had a look, the man was so excited that he even trembled his body.

Will she be willing to believe that this man is the senior brother who has loved her for decades and tried all her skills but never could be exchanged for his strange look?

If someone in the world can make him lose his composure so much, then there will always be only one person.

Uya Siqing took a deep breath and slowly stood out, calming her emotions, she curled her lips and smiled disdainfully, "If His Majesty comes back, do you think you still have a chance to get up from the bed?"

The contempt in her eyes stared at the contempt in an instant, all the light at the moment quickly dissipated.

The hair blown by the wind was a little harsh and cold. He turned around and returned to the edge of the bed, sat down slowly, as if he was about to lie down like this and continue to rest.

But, how could Uya Siqing make him sleep peacefully?

Your Majesty’s life and death are not yet clear, but who is in the bed of another woman!

With a whoosh, the sword wind was chilling. As the world was lying down, the sharp blade had already pressed against his fair neck: "Get up!"

That was Meng Shiyue's bed, and she didn't allow him to sleep on him so shamelessly!

Sihai Bugui never even looked at the knife that pressed against his neck. His indifferent eyes met her angry gaze, and his words were cold and plain: "Tell me where she is, I'll get up immediately and go with you."

"I don't know." Uya Siqing felt ache in her heart and glared at him.

If she knew, how could she come back alone? She would come back again, she would definitely follow Her Majesty the Queen to stave the imperial city!

The eyes of the world's non-returned eyes were sunk, and they really didn't know, so the last little hope was gone.

He closed his eyes and rested with peace of mind, not caring about the cold knife that was still pressing against his neck.

"You..." Wu Yasiqing moved her wrist and the cold sword wind sank. A scarlet blood ray suddenly fell deep in his neck.

But when she saw this bloodshot, she was already madly angry. She was so angry that she was not still sleeping on the woman's bed, but that he didn't care, the damn guard of the palace!

You can easily break in, you can easily put a knife that can kill him, and you can easily put it on his neck, and you can easily... kill him!

What kind of waste did she arrange to protect this man? If the person who came tonight was not her, but a person who hated him to the bone, he would not know how many times had he died!

But she forgot that she once told herself that she... also hated him to the core!

The short knife was taken back in an instant. Looking at the bloody marks on his neck, Uya Siqing gritted her teeth and said, "Get up and clean up your wounds."

This damn injury made her angry.

Sihai Bugui didn't even lift his eyelids. After she took back the knife, he turned his back to her as he wished and continued to sleep.

"You..." Uya Siqing really wanted to take the knife and end the life of this bastard with one knife, and end the hatred she buried deep in her heart for so many years, but how could she... do it?

A helpless bitter smile oozed out, and she took two steps away from the big bed and away from him.

I still forgot that she is not His Majesty, how can he be obedient? How could he take the order to clean up the wounds in his heart?

In this world, she has never seen a second person except His Majesty.

So now, is there another Meng Shiyue? What is his attitude when he is facing Meng Shiyue? Still arrogant and indifferent, or is it the same as when he is facing Her Majesty the Queen, with pity and tolerance in his eyes, and willing to do everything she likes?

Will he listen to Meng Shiyue's words?

When she thought of this, she wanted to rush over and kill him with her own hands.

I would rather not have this person in the world from now on than let him obey other women and defame His Majesty's reputation!

She stared at his slender back, until the breathing of the world's no return gradually became even. Uya Siqing sighed helplessly, as violent as her, and she was helpless to him.

How could anyone be so ignorant that he was injured just now, and almost lost his life, but he could still sleep so peacefully the next moment?

Outside the door, the shadow guard guard was still guarding every corner rigorously. There was a person with good martial arts skills who had never left after coming to the yard. It was a pity that she didn't know that there was such a person in the room, someone who could take their Lord Mengjun's life at any time.

The sky in the east has not turned white yet, and the sky is still very drowsy. I don’t know how long I have been standing in the room, but finally, a little movement comes from the front yard.

Hearing the sound of the guards' soft salute but being interrupted, Wu Yasiqing's eyes were stained with a bloodthirsty cold light. She suddenly curled her lips, turned around and strode back to the bedside, leaning towards the stunning man in her sleep.
Chapter completed!