Meng Qiqi trembled uncontrollably, and her tears continued to pour out like beads with broken strings. She was in a state of embarrassment, which surprised Chu Yu a little.
Meng Eqi's head sank, and Meng Yong's emotions became clearer.
She even wondered if she heard Meng Yong crying in her heart.
In fact, it is understandable in the end, a mother's family who is greedy for profit, not only did not help Meng Yong, let her suffer in the palace without a support, and even wanted her life. A seemingly powerful mother's family, who has not helped her, may have thought of putting her to death and embarrassing her. It would be difficult for anyone to accept it.
"Queen Empress, are you... alright?" Chu Yu looked at her worriedly.
"It's okay, I know the matter. Thank you for letting me know. You will leave first. Someone will take you away. Don't mention this to anyone for the time being, or you may not be able to live a peaceful life." Before Qi completely lost control of Meng Yong's body, she let Chu Yu leave first.
Before Chu Yu left, she looked at Meng Qiqi worriedly again, and then she turned and left.
After she left, Meng Eqi was full of sweat, and she could feel the vibration in her heart, as if something was about to burst out of the shell. She was afraid that she would not be able to suppress Meng Yong's soul consciousness, and hurriedly asked people to find Sheng Jiayan back.
"Niangniang, Master Jing just said that he has something important to report to Your Majesty. Your Majesty is talking to him in the cabinet next door to you. Do you need a servant to come in and report?"
Meng Eqi heard the words, bit her lower lip, and shook her head after thinking for a while: "Bengong is very tired. I will sleep for a while. If His Majesty is done talking, please come over immediately."
Meng Yong, ah Meng Yong, calm down, your excitement is not good for both of us.
Meng Eqi lay flat on the bed, trying to appease Meng Yong, who was restless in her heart. However, Meng Yong's only remaining soul consciousness is like a runaway spirit body, rampaging through her body, and constantly trying to squeeze Meng Eqi out of her own body.
Meng Eqi was annoyed and couldn't help sighing: "When I used Heilong's body, she was not as noisy as her."
Her words were subconscious, and after that, she was stunned for a while, and couldn't recover for a long time.
Black dragon? The emperor in the wild in the dream
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In the place where Meng Qiqi could not see, in the warm pavilion next door, the copper stove on the table was not burning with sandalwood, but was placed alone on the empty table. The interior decoration is simple, because the entire Qionglou is a temporary palace for the emperor to hunt. There is neither the luxury of the palace nor the exquisiteness of Guanchun Garden.
Sheng Jiayan sat on the Arhat couch naturally, sipping tea in a leisurely manner, as if he was in his own home. He looked at Jing Fan, who bowed his head respectfully in front of him, and said slowly: "Jing Qing has followed me from the very beginning, looking like he is hesitant to say anything. Now that he claims to have something important to tell, it is better to tell me what the important thing is. , can make you want to speak but dare not come out."
Jing Fan kept silent until Sheng Jiayan spoke, and he said silently: "Actually, this matter is not about Wei Chen, but about the Empress."
"Oh?" Sheng Jiayan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Jing Fan raised his head slowly, without being blunt and straightforward: "The Queen's soul is unstable."
Sheng Jiayan's hand holding the tea cup froze suddenly, and his eyes were mixed with a sharp blade and rolled towards Jing Fan: "Bold, what do you mean by that?"
Jing Fan didn't have the slightest fear or panic, and he steadily looked at Sheng Jiayan's eyes: "What is the meaning of Wei Chen, Your Majesty knows best in his heart. The time when Wei Chen was in the woods was over, and last night when he was watching the stars, he found Feng Xing. There has been a change, and the Queen's soul is unstable. Otherwise, why do you need to lie down just after a fall, and rest in the Qionglou where Her Majesty is, and order the whole army to stand by? But it's all because the Queen's situation is not optimistic, no one I can help Niangniang and you, except for Wei Chen."
He didn't forget to add a sentence: "Your Majesty, the condition of the empress is serious, and it can't be delayed any longer."
Sheng Jiayan put the tea cup on the table, and the celadon rubbed a slight sound. After a long time, he said, "What do you want?"
"What Wei Chen wants is very simple, just a large sum of gold."
His request was so simple that Sheng Jiayan began to doubt his purpose: "That's all?"
Jing Fan gave a perfect businessman-like smile: "Yes, it's that simple, Wei Chen loves money like his life, so I beg the emperor's permission. As long as you nod your head, Wei Chen can immediately save the empress from the fire."
Sheng Jiayan couldn't help but sneer: "Amidst fire and water?"
Jing Fan nodded: "Although Wei Chen seems to be an ignorant and incompetent god, he has some real skills. At least Niangniang's soul minister can be stabilized, although it is indeed inappropriate to ask for money, but this is Wei Chen. I hope Your Majesty understands the ancestral teaching passed down by the grandfather of my grandfather. But if you have to find a humane reason, it should be Weichen to repay your kindness."
After he finished speaking, Sheng Jiayan's cold eyes covered his head. It seems that Jing Fanguo really has some skills. He can see who was in Zhou Xing's body in Guanchun Garden that time. No wonder he will give something to his heart. It's just that this kind of person just wants some money. What happened before and after? None of them work.
Sheng Jiayan raised his eyes slightly, his voice was calm, his eyes were deep and clear, which made people shudder: "Looking at how confident Jing Qing seems to be in himself, I can agree to you on the condition. But—" He leaned slightly, obviously just handsome His face showed a bit of majesty, forcing Jing Fan to dare not meet his eyes.
"But you have to be careful about the soul of Empress Anding in your mouth. If you make a mistake, don't blame me for letting you fall short."
When Jing Fan followed him out of the room, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He didn't know what he was guilty of, but just now he had a feeling of being penetrated.
When Jing Fan prepared everything, Meng Eqi had already fallen into a deep drowsiness. And it's the kind that can't wake up, even if someone else is pushing and shoving halfway, she doesn't even open her eyelids. Only when Sheng Jiayan called her did she frown a little, and then fell asleep again.
Jing Fan first knelt on the edge of the bed to give Meng Qiqi acupuncture, Sheng Jiayan watched coldly from behind, Jing Fan noticed that the two icy gazes from behind made him really uncomfortable, so he couldn't help saying: "Your Majesty, can you please Do you go out first? Wei Chen will definitely do his best to the empress, and there will be no mistakes."
His last few words were bitten very hard, Sheng Jiayan raised his eyebrows in acquiescence, and finally gave him another threatening look before turning around and going out.
In order to prevent someone from spreading the news that the queen was suddenly seriously ill, the surrounding area has been cleaned up by the guards, and there is not a single person waiting. Standing behind the railing on the second floor, Sheng Jiayan leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, his expression dark and unclear.
On the contrary, Shen Shen was anxiously circling behind him, biting his nails constantly: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do with your Majesty!? Sister Meng she..." He couldn't help but lower his voice: "Sister Meng will not be pushed away by Meng Yong."
Sheng Jiayan's Adam's apple moved, and he only said a few words: "Maybe."
With an "ah" sound like a great disaster is imminent, he held his head in annoyance: "Then what should we do? The gods in the court want Sister Meng to be unable to complete their confession. Recently, a few new gods have been appointed, all of them It's hard to deal with. Your Majesty, do you want us to send a letter back to the underworld now, so that they can prepare to face the court as soon as possible?"
Sheng Jiayan's voice was as light as a floating cloud: "Why? I never cared about how the court was. I came to the world, and I wasn't really afraid of them."
"Then what is your Majesty for?"
Sheng Jiayan looked back coldly and glanced at him with murderous intent, he was stunned, and shut up honestly.
He never came to the mortal world to complete what Emperor Zhenwu had told him, nor was he afraid of the gods in the Eight Wastelands. He had something he was always afraid of, and he couldn't mention it to anyone, not even... Meng Eqi couldn't Know. For this matter, he must come to the mortal world.
Shen Shen was quiet for a while, but he couldn't help but turn around anxiously: "How can Meng Yong wake up suddenly, logically we can't go wrong, unless Sister Meng leaves her body, she will wake up, otherwise it's just a ray of consciousness struggling That's it, how can such a serious situation occur. Hey... And why did Sister Meng lose her soul after a fall, couldn't it be that Chucai girl with extraordinary talent?"
Sheng Jiayan's eyes deepened, looking at the mountains in the distance without saying a word.
Meng Qiqi did not break her promise, she arranged for someone to give Chu Yu a package containing some gold and tokens for clearance, and asked the guards to lead her away from the side gate of the hunting ground.
"Brother guard, is the Empress better?" Chu Yu couldn't help asking.
Because of the sudden situation of the queen, they were reprimanded by the commander many times, and the guards were also annoyed, and their tone was naturally not good: "You don't need to worry about it, hurry up and leave before Your Majesty goes back."
Chu Yu bit her lower lip, her face full of guilt.
She was following the guard to the side door, when a child suddenly slammed into Chu Yu's arms, almost knocking her down.
The child still groaned "Ouch" in pain.
Chu Yu stood still, clutching her aching wrist, frowning at the child: "Why are you walking so carelessly?" After seeing the person clearly, she was slightly sullen: "It's you again, who is so arrogant? Reckless, you bumped into me once when I saw you in the morning, and now you have not learned your lesson, are you reckless again?"
The boy bowed his head, as if admitting his mistake: "I'm sorry, please forgive me."
Chu Yu was about to ask for something, but the guard had already urged impatiently: "Let's go, the mountain will be closed when it gets dark."
Chu Yu had to move forward again, and kept muttering in her heart: This strange child.
After they left, the person who was originally called the child slowly raised his head and revealed a strange smile. Jing He spread his hands, and in his palm lay a paper figure. He just shook it slightly, and the paper figurine immediately burned to ashes in his hand.
The task assigned by the master was completed, Jing He clapped his hands and turned to leave. But at that moment, he saw someone standing behind him, looking at him vigilantly. Jing He's heart was full of alarm bells. He suspected that the person opposite him saw what had just happened.
Zhou Yuli's immature voice asked sternly, "What are you doing?"