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1195 My people, no one is allowed to think

1195 No one is allowed to think of my people

When Meng Shiyue broke into the door, she saw the woman by the bed staring at the man on the bed, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

As for the man on the bed, blood was overflowing with the corners of his lips, the blood was still turning black, and his face was so pale that it was completely pale.

Damn it!

Her cold eyes narrowed instantly, and her palm was filled with true energy, and she slapped Wu Yasiqing behind her back with one palm.

The eyes of the Bugui of the West Sea reflected Wu Yasi Qing's stunned face, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Get out!"

A loud shout made Uya Siqing come back to her senses. The powerful power from behind her shocked her subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but when she was avoiding, she suddenly changed her mind. Not only did she not hide, she even spread her body and protected the man on the bed.

He... looks very injured. If he is hit by the palm wind at this time, can his life be saved?

He never expected that she had just tore his clothes, and he vomited blood. Even the blood color was obviously extremely strange and extremely dark.

That's a sign of poisoning!

When Wu Ya Siqing came back to her senses, Meng Shiyue also came back to her senses in anger. When she saw her protecting the four seas, she immediately realized that this palm could hurt her, but it was not guaranteed that she would not hurt the man on the bed at all.

The panic in an instant made her immediately put her palms in a whistle. With a whirlwind, the wind of her palm swept on the screen beside her. The mellow and ancient screen was immediately shattered.

Meng Shiyue's palm was unexpected by Wu Ya Siqing. Before Meng Shiyue returned to her senses, she closed her pupils, and suddenly she picked up the disheveled four seas with one palm, and gently took them to Meng Shiyue.

Meng Shiyue was indeed as she expected. Seeing that Sihai Bugui was thrown over by her, all the energy on her body was instantly skilled, holding Sihai Bugui firmly, just like treating a porcelain doll, for fear that he would be injured at all.

Uya Siqing had already seen this caution and caution clearly when she left.

"So you also have weaknesses. Meng Shiyue, we will have a date later!" The hearty laughter instantly left, and Sima Yanji quickly chased after her as she jumped up, but Meng Shiyue knew that with Sima Yanji's light skills, she could not catch up with Wu Ya Siqing.

When these people came back, her palace was like an empty city. However, it hadn't been seen for more than ten years. Wu Ya Siqing's martial arts were much better than before.

If it were her in the past, even Sima Yanji alone would have been able to take her down.

As time goes by, they...one is more difficult to deal with.

How many people have returned here this time and are eyeing everything that belongs to her? Weakness?

He gently put Sihai Bugui on the bed and wanted to change his clothes for him personally. Sihai Bugui stood there and turned his face away, pulled the brocade quilt over and covered it on himself.

"She said you are my weakness." Meng Shiyue looked at the blood on the corner of his lips. He seemed to have become unbearable tonight. He was unwilling to dress him. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth. However, when her hand was just lifted up, he turned his face away and casually held up his broken sleeves to wipe the blood off his lips.

Is this... a sign of anger? Did Uya Siqing anger him, but she didn't know if he was angry because she was flirted with, or because she felt that she was no longer loyal to the woman he belonged to?

That woman who will never fade away...

"If you are really angry, which hand she touches you, I will chop it for you, okay?" She was a little tired tonight. She practiced for two hours. Although she felt a little lighter, she didn't know why, but at this time, she was so tired.

Her weakness... Is this the plan to use him to restrain her? Meng Cangyun is not here, who is Wu Ya Siqing now? If she is still loyal to Meng Cangyun, why would she dare to be rude to the world without returning?

She has been with Meng Cangyun for so long, and it is impossible for her to know Meng Cangyun's personality. If she knew that she dared to have extravagant thoughts about the world, Meng Cangyun would not be able to spare her.

What exactly does Uya Siqing want to do?

It turns out that what Xiao Ran said is true. That person is really Wu Ya Siqing. So, she is also looking for Meng Cangyun’s evil seed, right?

Her fingertips tensed in an instant, and her eyes fell on the side face of Bugui, and her pupils slowly shrank.

Meng Cangyun and his daughter... If he knew that she had a daughter living in this world, would this face that never changed for thousands of years have a little more surprising expression?

What if he let his "daughter" return to him? For the sake of this daughter, will he be even more inseparable from her?

She stretched out her hand and slowly supported his face.

The world still had a little resistance without returning, and subconsciously turned its face to avoid it.

"Why don't you want to listen carefully or look at whatever I say or do? How many people can change your face in this world?" She suddenly kicked off her boots and lay down beside him. Her hand reached into the brocade quilt and explored him: "Get down and sleep with me for a while."

Sihai Bugui closed his eyes. Before her hands began to become presumptuous, he gently pushed her, but still kept silent.

"If you be good, I won't touch you anymore." She withdrew her hand and said softly: "I'm tired, lie down and accompany me for a while. Look, it's almost dawn."

The world of seas lay down quietly, still as calm as before, and the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, making his body whiter than ordinary men slightly exposed.

Even if he was covered with a quilt with his eyes tightly, Meng Shiyue was still dizzy by this look and felt a little dizzy and her breathing was extremely disordered.

If he didn't have that damn poison on him, she would definitely ignore his wishes and even if he used medicine, he would make him completely her.

She was extremely obsessed with this body, and she really wanted to remove his bones and swallow him wildly.

But unfortunately, the people behind him were distracted and could not sleep peacefully. But because of the injury, they soon fell asleep exhausted.

Looking at his perfect body and his long hair that had fallen, Meng Shiyue's heart was as if he was gnawing at thousands of insects and ants, and she would not be at peace for a moment.

She wants him, she wants him crazy!

But now, I can’t get it anyway!

The sudden impulse arose, and even her decades of skills could not be withstood. Looking at him again, she might really be unable to suppress that thought!

Suddenly, no one allowed me to think of a person who was somewhat similar to him.

A shadow flashed through his mind. Although the child was not as good as him, because he often took medicine, his face would always have the same symptoms as him.

That child... likes her, do he?

She didn't want to touch him, but now, she really needs to vent something.

She sat up suddenly and turned off the bed. She didn't even put on her boots and then strode out of the door.

"Your Majesty." Hongyu, who had already returned, stood outside the yard. When she saw her coming out, she hurriedly came up and asked, "Your Majesty, what are your instructions?"

"Where is Hongqing?" Meng Shiyue was very upset at this moment, and her face was even colder: "Let Hongqing come to my bedroom. Tonight, I want him to serve him."

As soon as she brushed her sleeves, she was about to leave.

Hongyu was startled and her face looked like a dirt. She chased her and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, the young master is not in the palace tonight, he...he goes out."

"Bastard, how can I stay away when I need him?" Meng Shiyuehuo was furious and said angrily: "I will come back immediately, no mistakes should be made."

"I don't know where the young master has gone. Maybe... maybe it's because I've been finding a suitable handsome man for His Majesty." Hongyu has been chasing her. Meng Shiyue walked too fast, and she could hardly keep up without using light skills: "Your Majesty, the young master has never served Your Majesty. I'm afraid that he will disturb His Majesty's interest in vain. It's better..."

Suddenly, the person in front of him paused, and a powerful palm wind had already hit Hongyu's heart before she could react.

The red jade breath became chaotic, and he took a few steps back, fell heavily to the ground, and opened his mouth and a mouthful of turbid blood gushed out.

"Don't think I don't know what you think of Hongqing. Let me tell you that if I bring him back, he is my person." Meng Shiyue's pupils narrowed and she said disdainfully: "Can my people be like you, a lowly person?"

Hongyu felt ache in her heart, and her five fingers tightly said: "I don't dare, and I don't have the right to do so."

"It's good to know." Meng Shiyue snorted coldly and turned around and left: "Let Qingyuanjun come and serve him."

"Yes, your Majesty."

Meng Shiyue took two steps and suddenly stopped again. Before Hongyu could leave, she stopped and immediately met her and asked, "Your Majesty, do you have any instructions?"

After adjusting his breath and suppressing his thoughts, Hongyu has returned to her usual coldness.

Meng Shiyue glanced at her, with a puzzled look in her eyes: "Why are you back so soon? Where is Mr. Nan?"

"Tonight, Mr. Nan and Murong Qianqian had a little argument, and later they started to fight. Mr. Nan was angry for a moment and left early."

"Why did it?" Meng Shiyue raised her eyebrows, a little surprised. If she remembered correctly, wouldn't she always be calm and quiet, and wouldn't she be very angry?

It's really something unexpected to do.

"It must be Murong Qianqian's thoughts about Master Nan, but was rejected by Master Nan."

"Interesting." He can even start.

Meng Shiyue was pleased by this, but she was not in a hurry to find the male pet in the harem to please her. Her eyes flashed slightly, and her face suddenly became darker: "Murong Qianqian is also from Zichuan?"

"Yes." Hongyu said.

"Okay." Her eyes turned cold and she said coldly: "Let her come here now, I have something to ask her."

"yes."

"Also, let Hongqing come back, and you are not allowed to run out of the palace any longer." Seeing that her face changed again, Meng Shiyue snorted coldly and said angrily: "From now on, Hongqing will be the person in my harem. Tomorrow, he will really become the male favorite of the harem. Whoever dares to think of me will definitely not let me go."

As soon as she brushed her sleeves, she strode away, leaving only a cold air.

Hongyu gritted her teeth and didn't say anything, and kept bowing her head and sent her away respectfully.

Until Meng Shiyue walked away and could no longer feel her breath, she raised her head and looked at the direction where Meng Shiyue left, and a bloodthirsty cold light flashed in her eyes.

She finally understood the pain in Mo Zhu's heart, but from then on, the pain will fall on her!

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