The sudden palm instantly disrupted Qiqi's breath, causing her to open her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood fell on the clothes, making the originally plain white clothes dyed a large area red.

Qiqi took a breath, landed his hand on his heart, pressed it hard, and finally adjusted his breath.

Looking up, I saw Meng Shiyue standing in front of her, looking down at her with her eyes: "Get up."

She gritted her teeth, endured the huge pain from her heart, and struggled to get up from the ground. Before she could say a word, Meng Shiyue's palm had already fallen on her heart.

Qiqi took a deep breath and looked at her hard, but did not resist.

Meng Shiyue smiled slightly, and suddenly a mellow internal force penetrated into her body through her palms. After she wandered through her body, the true energy was slowly retracted by her.

There is actually the internal strength of the Dream Clan in her body, but it is not so strong that she can't imagine. It is said that the descendants of the Dream Clan royal family have naturally possessed that powerful internal strength.

Meng Cangyun had it back then, but she didn't. Speaking of which, everyone's ancestors were the same.

Although Murong Qianqian, who was punished by her today, also has the internal strength of the Dream Clan, she does not have that powerful internal strength. As for Murong Qiqi, her internal strength is not bad, but she is not as strong as to make her uneasy.

"Where did you get this skill?" she asked in a deep voice.

Qiqi took a deep breath and calmed his breath. Then he blew the blood on the corner of his lips and said hoarsely: "One of my husbands is the grandson of the old city lord of Sangcheng, and my internal strength was given to the old city lord."

"Why?" In fact, Meng Shiyue had already known about Sangcheng. Mu Xinru was still alive in this world, so she knew that, but now she had lost Mu Xinru's whereabouts and didn't know where she was lurking.

These people are more mysterious than the other, but as long as Murong Qiqi is not Meng Cangyun's daughter, no matter how mysterious it is, it has no meaning to her.

What's more, Murong Qiqi dared to inform her of the matter, and was not afraid of her suspicion, which means that she was open-minded and had no thoughts of disrespect for her. She appreciated such a person.

Qiqi took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and finally said, "My husband was gushed by Mu Ruyun..."

She just said this matter in a long story, even if it was not detailed enough, it could still make Meng Shiyue listen roughly.

Meng Shiyue just sank her eyes and didn't say much. When she finished speaking, she thought for a moment and turned around and walked forward: "I dare not be interested in your private matters. If you are smart enough, Mu Xin will be embarrassed with me in the future. Don't make your own decisions in the end, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you, you little people, just one finger is enough to kill you. As for now, I want you to do something for me."

Although Mu Xinru's whereabouts were uncertain, the five generals were expelled from the Meng clan on charges of rebellion. At that time, Meng Cangyun had not ascended the throne. Speaking of which, the five generals should not have much friendship with her.

What's more, Yu Mengcangyun said that the five of them were also useless. Even if the five of them came back, they were afraid that they would not have much to do with Mengcangyun.

The only Wuya Siqing, who is close to Meng Cangyun, is the target she is now facing. As for Mu Xinru, she might as well catch her together and talk about the past.

"What's the matter?" Qiqi followed her, her steps a little unstable. It was caused by injuries, but Meng Shiyue did not walk too fast, at least she could still keep up.

Meng Shiyue smiled and said, "Do you know why I punish Murong Qianqian like this?"

Qiqi didn't speak, Meng Shiyue said again: "Because I know she is Meng Cangyun's evil seed, but my Mengjun really wants to see his daughter crazy."

"But Your Majesty has already put Murong Qianqian..." Qiqi looked at her back.

Meng Shiyue smiled and said, "Mengjun only knows that her daughter is in my hands, but she doesn't know who the person is. I see that you and Meng Cangyun really look a little similar, so why not...you come and help me."

Qiqi seemed to understand immediately, but was shocked and said uneasy: "If Lord Mengjun wants to recognize my relatives with me, wouldn't that be..."

"He won't, I promise you."

Qiqi thought about it and shook his head and said, "If you tell the world that I am Mengjun's daughter, then Ali..."

Meng Shiyue suddenly stopped and looked back at her, narrowing her eyes slightly: "A Li and you really have feelings?"

Qiqi hesitated for a while and wanted to shake his head, but in the end he nodded: "Ali is deeply in love with me. Although I know that my identity is not worthy of him,... to me, identity and status are nothing. As long as two people are in harmony, I can guarantee that Ali can be happy. But, if I become the daughter of Lord Mengjun, even if it is just nominal, then Ali cannot..."

"You don't have to think about Ali for the time being." Meng Shiyue glanced at her again before turning around and continuing to take steps: "As long as you can help me with this big favor, one day, Ali will be yours, and I promise you."

Qiqi's eyebrows and eyes lit up suddenly, with a look of surprise: "Then, Your Majesty has agreed that even if I am just a commoner, Your Majesty will not stop me from being with Ali?"

"It's really a lustful person." Meng Shiyue snorted coldly, "Dare you dazzled by the beauty or was it stupid by my palm just now?"

Qiqi let out a breath and hurriedly said, "I dare not!"

...With Meng Shiyue's guarantee, Qiqi looked much better, but when the two stepped into the Zui Meng Hall, Qiqi's face was only sad and angry and unwilling.

Meng Shiyue was extremely satisfied with her transformation. This girl was talented and intelligent. She could do many things without her mentioning her. Leaving such a person by her side is at least a good thing for her at the moment.

She smiled and took Qiqi to the bedroom that was not returning from all over the world.

The sky finally dawned, and a trace of white fish rose to the east. Soon, the rising sun slowly rose, and the golden sunlight shone on the earth. The long dark night finally passed completely.

Qiqi took a deep breath and stood quietly outside the door. When Meng Shiyue entered and then Xuan when she entered the door, she bit her lip and walked in slowly under the guidance of the attendant.

The four seas Bugui had simply packed up, changed into a brand new set of clothes, and sat next to Meng Shiyue.

Seeing that the person entering the door was Murong Qiqi, the cup he held in his hand shook slightly. Even though his face was expressionless, a little bit of the wine in the cup oozed out on his fingertips.

"Why can't even hold a cup? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Meng Shiyue's soft eyes fell on his fingertips, and suddenly held his hand up, leaned against his lips, and gently licked the drops of wine at his fingertips.

Sihai Bugui's eyes were locked on Qiqi. Seeing the blood on her clothes, he tightened his fingertips and almost couldn't help but stand up and walk towards her.

This natural reaction, such sincere feelings, made Meng Shiyue feel more happy in her eyes.

Holding his big palm tightly, she pulled him back, and she smiled and said, "This girl is a bit savvy. When my people wanted to invite this girl into the palace last night, there was a little unhappiness between the two sides... You know, these people under me are powerful, and they are not used to the gentleness. They hurt her by accident, but everyone did not mean it. Senior brother, don't be angry."

Sihai Bugui didn't say a word, put the cup back on the table, pushed her palm away without hesitation, and when she looked at Qiqi again, she was looking at herself with unwillingness.

His heart was a little confused. Although he knew that she had acted deliberately like this, the blood on her clothes was real, and these blood stains always messed up his heart.

However, the true love of the world is not returning, which made Meng Shiyue wave to Qiqi without any suspicion. She smiled and said, "Since you are here, you are still here to recognize your father?"

Qiqi suddenly looked dark, and she held her big palm tightly. Not only did she not go over, she took two steps back, staring at the world of Bugui, and her chest kept rising and falling due to anger.

A little bit of embarrassment flashed in Sihai Bugui's eyes. He thought about passing, but never stood up straight.

"What's wrong? This child is still so stubborn, and he still refuses to face your father?" Meng Shiyue looked at her with a smile, but the smile on the corner of her lips curled in an instant, and her face suddenly darkened: "Don't forget what I once said to you. Didn't you come to the imperial city to see him? I can forgive you for your past concealment, but if you dare to do something that makes me unhappy from now on, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qiqi still glared at them, unwilling to surrender at all.

This child is much more interesting than she thought. Meng Shiyue smiled in her heart, but her face still didn't look very good.

She said in a deep voice: "Don't forget that there are still a few beautiful husbands in your mansion who are as beautiful as immortals. You don't care about your life and death, don't you care about their lives or death?"

Upon hearing this, Qiqi's face changed slightly.

He hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and finally came over. She lowered her head and called out coldly: "Dad, my daughter has concealed something before, and I'm here to apologize to you."

After saying that, he knelt down in front of Sihai Bugui, but kept his head down, unwilling to look up at him.

Sihai Bugui's eyes were locked on the bloodstains of her clothes, and finally couldn't help but stand up and squatted down beside her, but did not respond to her words, but just reached out to touch her blood-stained clothes.

Qiqi subconsciously avoided his touch, as if he was reluctant to get close to him.

Sihai Bugui's fingertips shook slightly, and he looked back at Meng Shiyue, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes: "You did it on purpose."

Meng Shiyue just smiled slightly but didn't speak.

Sihai Bugui was angry, "You promised not to hurt her."

"It depends on whether the senior brother is good or not." Meng Shiyue said lightly.
Chapter completed!