At that time, the wound on Meng Eqi's wrist was so deep that the flesh and blood came out. When Li Cailuan rescued him back, there were blood stains on both hands and wrist joints, which shocked Li Cailuan. Seeing that there was still some breath, he quickly carried it back to Zui Qinghou for treatment.
The man was rescued, but Meng Eqi tried to speak, but couldn't pronounce a single syllable. Lang Zhong felt the pulse for half a while before he said, "It should be because the accumulation of cold in the body is too heavy. It is better to prescribe a warming and nourishing prescription for a **** treatment. As for when it will be possible, it is not certain."
After listening to Li Cailuan, he shook his head and sighed, "Poor man."
Meng Qiqi sat on the bed and stared at her with clear and beautiful eyes.
In fact, she was not speechless, but when Meng Eqi woke up and found that she had been taken back to the brothel, she would inevitably find a way to protect herself. However, his injuries were too serious, and he didn't want to return to Meng's house in a short time, so he was raised in Zuiqinghou. At first, her throat was really burning, and it was uncomfortable to say a word. After a month of conditioning, she was much better. But after pretending to be dumb for so long, he simply kept pretending.
After she was almost in good health, she faced a problem of leaving and staying. Zui Qinghou was in the business of flesh and blood, and the old bustard Sangniang would definitely not raise a person like Meng Eqi for nothing. If it wasn't for Li Cailuan saying all kinds of things for Meng Eqi, Meng Eqi would have been thrown out long ago. For this reason, Meng Eqi was always rushing to do some errands, but she was always thinking about Sheng Jiayan, and she didn't know what happened to him.
Sheng Jiayan probably survived, because Meng Eqi occasionally learned from the conversation between Li Cailuan and Sang Niang that Sheng Jiayan was now a first-class marquis, and his power was covered by one hand. The news about the emperor and the queen in the palace was not revealed at all, and under the seemingly calm days, there seemed to be countless undercurrents surging.
When everyone in the Zuiqinghou Building had rested that day, Meng Eqi decided to go out and explore the bottom.
She is very familiar with the alley of Sheng Jiayan's mansion.
Meng Eqi, who was dressed, walked out secretly. The door has been locked, it must not work, she can only go out through the side door. Avoiding the nursing home where the side door was dozing off, she walked briskly towards the direction of Shengfu.
After getting out of Zui Qinghou's side door, Meng Eqi really ran all the way.
There was silence all around, only the crunching sound of her stepping on the white snow.
Meng Qiqi was as excited as a bird, and the cold air in the winter night was sucked into her lungs, making her whole person happy.
Kicking the snow foam all the way, wrapped in a white fox scarf, a bright face was flushed red from the cold.
She was both excited and scared. She wanted to see Sheng Jiayan, but she was so afraid to see him. Meng Qiqi has clearly made a decision in her heart. If she and Sheng Jiayan can survive, she will not enter Sheng Jiayan's life again, lest the old man's arrangements and the old man's tricks will make the two have a more painful ending. But she still couldn't help it, and wanted to come and take a look from a distance. She didn't dare to be a white man with too many eyes, so she could only come out to take a look at it in the dark of night.
But the truth disappointed her. It's not Sheng Jiayan's mansion, even the alley leading to his mansion is guarded by a special person, which seems to be very heavily guarded.
Meng Qiqi not only couldn't get close, but could only take a look from a distance, not even seeing the lights of Shengfu.
She kicked the snow foam and walked back with heavy steps.
When I reached the fork in the East Market, I suddenly saw a jujube tree with a crooked neck growing by the river. She clutched her empty stomach and licked her lips.
Meng Qiqi quickly ran to the bottom of the jujube tree and looked at the jujubes that were covered with a thin layer of ice by frost and snow. Some were half red, and some were still green.
She gently pulled down a red jujube. Following her movement, some snow foam fell from the top of the jujube branch, and some fell into her neck, making Meng Eqi froze in circles.
After that, she happily held the crystal clear red date in the snow coat, put it in the palm of her hand to cover the ice and snow, wiped it on her body, and bit it down.
crisp!
The sweet and crunchy taste spread in her mouth.
Meng Eqi, who had tasted the sweetness, kept jumping up and picking jujubes, until she was playing crazy, and grabbed the tree trunk with both hands and shook it.
White snowflakes fell from the branches on the tips of her hair, eyebrows, and shoulders, and she didn't know that her hands were flushed red from the cold. Fun to play on your own.
After shaking a lot of jujubes and falling to the ground, she took the handkerchief to pick them up again, thinking of taking some back for Li Cailuan to eat. While thinking about it, there was a bulge in his mouth like a hamster.
While she was happily picking up the dates on the ground, a pair of black boots with auspicious clouds and dark patterns suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Meng Qiqi was taken aback.
She slowly raised her head, and a pair of narrow eyes met hers.
In this cold winter night, the man seemed to be sitting behind countless darkness, and he looked down at Meng Eqi like this, with a hint of ecstasy in his drunken eyes. The cold wind blew up his robe, and the smell of alcohol came from him, which made Meng Eqi shiver.
His eyes moved from Meng Eqi's frozen red fingertips to her face, and his eyes flickered with surprise.
Meng Qiqi immediately turned around subconsciously and ran away quickly, the jujube fell all the way, but she just flew forward against the wind.
Sheng Jiayan... How could it be Sheng Jiayan!
"Qiqi—" Sheng Jiayan stretched out his hand and grabbed an empty hand. He stumbled under his feet and threw himself into the snow. He had never been so embarrassed, and his head ached slightly when he was drunk.
"Master Hou!" More and more people came from the corner. They were the ministers who had just had a banquet with Sheng Jiayan in the palace. Among them, Meng Qiqi's third brother, Meng Shujian, saw the man lying in the snow at a glance. Sheng Jiayan, he hurried over to help him up.
"Why are you lying in the snow?"
Sheng Jiayan didn't look back at him, just opened his eyes and looked ahead, and kept shouting: "Qiqi, Qiqi..."
Meng Shujian looked in his direction. There was no one on the street, only the cold wind swept the dead branches and leaves across the snow-covered ground.
With a pain in his heart, he knew that Sheng Jiayan couldn't accept the hallucinations of Meng Qiqi's death.
He could only endure his grief and help him up: "Master Hou drank too much, I'll find someone to take you back."
A gust of cold wind swept over, Sheng Jiayan's drunkenness was relieved, he slowly closed his eyes, and opened them again.
Looking at the empty street, the cold wind that came rushing seemed to gouge out the old wounds in his heart again.
Why was he saved, and when he went back to find Meng Eqi, there was no one on the cliff. That's right... People who have been hanged there for so many days have no chance of being saved unless they fall off a cliff? Although he later sent people to search everywhere at the bottom of the cliff, he found nothing.
Sheng Jiayan, who claimed to "live to see people, die to see corpses", learned that a mutilated female corpse was found in a tiger cave not far from the bottom of the cliff.
Everyone Meng Qiqi died, and even if Sheng Jiayan killed all the tigers on the mountain, he would not be able to find her.
Is she really dead
If so, why did she never dream of him
Could it be that she was blaming him, blaming him for leaving her alone in the first place.
Sheng Jiayan was in grief, but when he lowered his head, he saw a green jujube.
He was stunned.
Sheng Jiayan bent down and slowly picked up the green jujube, his eyes swept forward, and there were jujubes falling far and near on the ground.
He slowly looked in the direction where the jujube fell, until he could no longer see the jujube, and then he slowly raised his head.
It's Zui Qinghou's back door.
Sheng Jiayan's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, and he tightly grasped the dates in his hands.
Back to Meng Eqi, who was drunk Qinghou, even though he was lying on the bed, his heart was still beating. She didn't expect to see Sheng Jiayan like this, Meng Qiqi was overwhelmed at the time, and ran away subconsciously. Thinking about it now, it won't arouse Sheng Jiayan's suspicion!
She fell asleep holding a heavy uneasiness, and when she woke up the next day, her eyes were blue and black. Li Cailuan looked at her and laughed for a while, and the rest of the girls laughed at her: "Mummy didn't sleep well last night?"
Li Cailuan pinched Meng Eqi's chin and looked left and right for half a while before joking: "I don't think I haven't slept well, this symptom is probably Sichun." She asked her again, "Mummy, have something to eat? Sang Niang ordered the kitchen to make it today. Fresh and delicious jujube cake."
As soon as Meng Eqi heard the word jujube, she shook her head in panic.
A group of girls saw this and laughed again and again: "I don't want to eat tea and don't want to eat, isn't it just Sichun?"
Until the afternoon, a group of uninvited guests came to Zui Qing Hou.
Sang Niang looked at a row of guards with knives standing in the lobby, and there were many officers and soldiers and a kesi purple-breasted car with two jujube red horses standing outside the door. She is someone who has seen big battles, but at this moment, she is inevitably frightened, so she only asks the commander of the guards: "Sir Guan, before you arrive at the store to open, you..."
The guard raised his hand coldly to stop her, and then asked, "Call out all the girls in your building."
Sang Niang's heart sank, and she said steadily: "What's wrong? All the girls came in voluntarily from innocent families. Whether it is horizontal or vertical, dead or alive, please ask the official to give an open word."
The guard's eyes circled around her face, a little impatient: "Changxin Hou's birthday banquet is just around the corner, I will be instructed to pick a few actors to enjoy on the birthday banquet."
Sang Niang understood. Although there are countless girls in Zui Qinghou, there are also many talented and talented eunuchs. Changxinhou is a powerful person, and now he is a popular person in front of the emperor, but Zui Qinghou does not dare to offend.
Sang Niang hurriedly asked the maid to call out all the innocent girls, and lined up one by one in the lobby for the guard to choose.
When the guard saw that the girls had arrived, he glanced around, but said, "Wait."
Then turned around and went out, whispering something beside the carriage.
The person in the car seemed to have ordered something, the guard nodded slightly, turned around and entered Zui Qinghou again and said, "How long have you girls been in the building?"
Sang Niang was stunned for a moment, wondering if this Marquis Changxin was afraid that the girls were not talented enough? So he hurriedly said: "It's been a long time, the shortest is half a year."
In this way, the guard pondered for a moment, then threatened: "Take them all!"
A group of officers and soldiers around them immediately arrested people.
Before Sang Niang could shout in a hurry, the guard said: "Master Hou has rules, these girls have to arrange a place first, and after the birthday banquet is finished, they will be sent back to Zui Qing Hou in good condition."
After all, as soon as he waved his hand, officers and soldiers came in with two-phase gold and silver.
Sang Niang really had nothing to say now, she could only watch helplessly as the girls were taken away.
When everyone was finished, Sang Niang muttered, "This Marquis of Changxin is really a weirdo."