Meng Eqi's remarks were extremely disturbing, even though she still wanted to cry on her face, she couldn't help beating drums in her heart. She kept emphasizing that she was Mother Meng, and the opposite was the King of Hell who had temporarily lost his memory. But as a human being, he has long been entangled by the emotions of the red dust, how can he really not care? Moreover, Meng Qiqi guessed that the plot against each other that Yue Lao arranged for her and Sheng Jiayan in this lifetime may still happen in the future. Therefore, Meng Eqi wants to reduce her involvement with Sheng Jiayan in this life first, otherwise according to the current situation, Meng Eqi doesn't know what kind of life and death will be waiting for her next.
What's more, she saved a little selfishness of her own. She wanted to see, if she stood on the opposite side of Sheng Jiayan, which side would he choose
The result is obvious...
"Meng Eqi, what are you dreaming about?" Sheng Jiayan had a complicated expression on his brows, and he grabbed Meng Eqi's wrist tightly: "I usually treat you too indulgently, so you dare to say that it doesn't matter? If you The purpose of being indifferent to me is for this, then I will tell you clearly now-"
He threw Meng Qiqi onto the bed, bullied him, pulled down Meng Qiqi's dress, and bit her scapula fiercely. After that, he propped himself on Meng Eqi, his dark eyes flashed with light like lava would crack, and his voice was low and threatening: "It doesn't matter? You don't even think about it."
Meng Eqi shrank in panic, and with his movements, a stinging pain came from his shoulders.
At this time, Sheng Jiayan was something she had never seen before!
Such domineering and domineering does not look like the cold-blooded His Majesty the King of Hell, but like the one in Meng Eqi's dream...
Lord Emperor
Meng Qiqi's mind seemed to have a dusty memory about to burst out, but she couldn't remember what kind of memory fragment it was. Just letting the tingling pain in his mind, he stared blankly at Sheng Jiayan on his body.
Sheng Jiayan also admires her.
He looked at Meng Eqi's fluttering eyelashes, her hair on the temples was slightly messy, and her black hair was scattered on the beautifully colored quilt. In the chaos, a thin layer of rouge was dyed on her cheeks without makeup, which complemented the birthmarks at the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were dark at this time, and she couldn't see a little bit of light. She looked like she was about to cry, but she didn't bring a single tear. The two fragrant lips also exuded a seductive fragrance, and as she breathed slightly under Sheng Jiayan, inch by inch passed over Sheng Jiayan's heart.
Sheng Jiayan was about to kiss her lips when Yansha's voice suddenly came from outside.
"General Nie, our sister should go back to the room to change her clothes. You can wait here, the servants will take a look."
"It's work." Nie Xuanlie's voice was calm.
Meng Qiqi heard the movement outside, Sheng Jiayan was still on her body and motionless, she trembled, a little nervous.
Sheng Jiayan looked down at her, knowing that she also heard voices outside. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and now Meng Qiqi's face had a more vivid expression than the shivering fear he had just pressed under her body.
This made Sheng Jiayan very dissatisfied.
So not only did he not move, but instead, he tightly imprisoned Meng Qiqi's hands and feet. He pressed his head in her ear and asked in a low voice, "Why are you nervous? Afraid of being discovered by others? Qiqi, don't forget that we are not real brothers and sisters. Even if I marry you in the future, it is reasonable."
Meng Eqi is not afraid of being found out that she has other ambiguous feelings with Sheng Jiayan, she just thinks how embarrassing she would be if she was seen by Yansha like this! How she will deal with Yan Sha in the future, she clearly treated Sheng Jiayan with such a resolute attitude in front of everyone before, but now he has no ability to resist under him, what a shame.
"Ayan..." Meng Eqi's voice was like a mosquito, with a hint of pleading: "Don't be like this, get up first."
But save me some face, Your Majesty!
But Sheng Jiayan didn't move. He calculated that Yansha's footsteps were just outside the door. Next, she lifted the curtain and came in, and soon she could see two people lying on the bed in the inner room. Sheng Jiayan stretched out a finger and curled Meng Qiqi's hair in a relaxed manner, he said, "It seems that only in this way can you be obedient. I wish to be removed from Meng's hometown soon, so I can save it in the future. With all my strength, how can I marry you in the name of my brother?"
He stopped, stretched out his hand and tore off a group of Meng Eqi suddenly, with the sound of cracked brocade, Meng Eqi closed his eyes, knowing that Sheng Jiayan was going to show her some color.
But after waiting for a long time, Sheng Jiayan did not make the next move. On the contrary, the strength on his body lightened, as if he had already stood up.
Meng Eqi slowly opened her eyes and found that Sheng Jiayan was wrapping the injured hand with a strip of cloth torn from her skirt.
He was entangled in circles, not forgetting to take a look at Meng Eqi on the couch in his spare time, and couldn't help joking: "What is your expression? Do you really think I want to do something to you? Even if it is, it is not here."
Well, he turned around and went out. Face to face with Yan Sha who pushed the door in.
"Second...Second Young Master!?" Yan Sha shouted in surprise, then remembered that my sister was not allowed to be called Second Young Master, and quickly changed her words: "Master Sheng, why are you here?"
She tilted her head to the side of Sheng Jiayan's figure, wanting to see if Meng Qiqi was inside.
Sheng Jiayan moved slightly, blocking her sight and the cold gaze from Nie Xuanlie in the yard.
Sheng Jiayan returned to his usual iceberg face, and glanced at Nie Xuanlie sideways, but his voice was facing Yansha: "Qiqi is changing clothes inside, you will go in later and change the bed."
His words were ambiguous and vague, and Yan Sha was shocked immediately, and even Nie Xuanlie's face was not very good.
Meng Eqi heard it inside, and wished that she would get into the quilt and never go out to see people again.
When she heard the footsteps of Sheng Jiayan leaving, she stuck a head out of the quilt. Just now Sheng Jiayan was lying on her body, and his right hand was stained with blood stains everywhere.
When he was holding the dagger tightly just now, he should have been seriously injured...
Meng Eqi regretted it again at this time. She felt that her relationship with His Majesty the King of Hell seemed to develop in a very wrong place.
When Meng Qiqi finished dressing, Yansha came in to change the bedding, and seeing Yansha hesitated, Meng Qiqi threw Sheng Jiayan's torn clothes to Yansha: "I can't wear it anymore, throw it away. already."
Yan Sha seemed to understand and went out silently. When I walked to the door, I remembered something, and said, "Sister, General Nie has something to do, so I won't stay for the banquet. I've already gone back."
Meng Qiqi was in a turmoil because of her relationship with Sheng Jiayan, when she heard Nie Xuanlie leave, she just hummed irritably, and didn't have any other orders.
When Meng Qiqi went to the mourning hall, Sheng Jiayan was kowtowing before Mrs. Meng's spiritual seat.
He got down on his knees and didn't use the futon. He bowed his head three times very solemnly and stood up to respect the incense.
Because of Sheng Jiayan's presence, the guests who were very noisy when they came to express their condolences were silent at this time and dared not speak more.
With Sheng Jiayan here, the condolences voluntarily exhausted the team, and under Sheng Jiayan's watch, one by one knelt on the futon and kowtowed to Mrs.
Meng Yilian couldn't help but leaned into Meng Eqi's ear and said, "That's right. My father greeted the guests in front, and these mourners bullied us here. We are all ignorant, and all the incense sticks are slaves. Grandmother. After all, it is also the official wife, but now the second brother, uh..." Meng Yilian remembered that Meng Eqi did not allow others to admit Sheng Jiayan's identity in the Meng Mansion, she secretly raised her eyes and looked at Meng Eqi as if she did not look very angry, so she continued. : "Fortunately, the second brother is here, this group of talents is honest."
Meng Eqi looked at Sheng Jiayan who was standing beside the spiritual seat with an indifferent expression. Meng Yilian was right. As long as he was there, there was order. Where Sheng Jiayan was present, everyone would have scruples if they wanted to make noise, and they dared not be neglected because the Meng family was on duty in the mourning hall.
After all, people in the DPRK and China know what identity Sheng Jiayan is now. Dongge University Scholar, holds the right to speak to hundreds of officials.
As long as he shook his head, he wouldn't be able to hand over any book to the emperor.
In the evening, when the banquets were all gone, Meng Zhihan, the eldest man of Meng Mansion, set up a table for his family's feast in the Huichun Hall.
Even if Mrs. Meng died now, Meng Zhihan, as the eldest son, should be the core of the Meng family. But he actually let Sheng Jiayan sit on the main seat of the banquet. Sheng Jiayan shied several times, and finally Meng Zhihan pressed his shoulders and sat on the seat.
Meng Qi frowned, and was still very dissatisfied with Sheng Jiayan's previous actions of putting her on the bed to clean up: "Uncle, in a few days, Mr. Sheng will be removed from Meng's house."
Meng Zhihan looked at Sheng Jiayan's unmoving face, and smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it removed! Since it hasn't, it's still from our Meng family."
Meng Qiqi wanted something else, her third brother Meng Shujian hurriedly took the lead and said to Sheng Jiayan: "Second brother, it was fortunate that you were there just now."
Meng Yilian followed: "Second brother is here, that group of people don't dare to neglect. I just bullied our generation before and didn't understand. One or two of the last incense were all dawdling and disrespectful to grandmother."
Meng Yihui kicked Qin Yue secretly, and the latter raised his glass knowingly and stood up: "Sir Shan, this is in order of seniority. I have to call you second brother. Don't blame me."
Sheng Jiayan smiled indifferently and said: "Why, brother-in-law. Outside the court, we are still family members, so there are not so many rules."
Meng Eqi watched everyone greet Sheng Jiayan in front of her like this, her stomach tumbling with anger.
How could the eldest brother-in-law shout so smoothly? He really didn't consider himself an outsider!
The eldest master Meng Zhihan put down his glass and sighed, "Now that my mother has passed away, my second brother has passed away too early. The third brother's family has been decadent because of the four girls, and my Meng family has fallen to this point. Really... alas..."
Sheng Jiayan put down his chopsticks and said slowly, "This time I'm going back to Mengfu, I'll bring someone back."