Since Meng Jing had already mentioned the Jinyan Palace, it naturally ceased to exist and he had to ask Bai Xiyu what he meant. This matter was probably settled, and Bai Xiyu couldn't think of any way to disobey Meng Jingyang.
Xiao Yuzi can only be sick for a few days first, Meng Jing's attitude towards him now is not enough to let him drag his seriously ill and dying body to wander with him.
Refuse to travel with Jinyan Palace, cherish life, everyone is responsible.
After about two quarters of an hour, the people of Tianyi Mansion gradually lost the wind under the attack of Leng Sixie's long whip, let alone encountered a hair on Shangguan Zilian and others.
Seeing that today's arrest might fail, Meng Jing walked aside expressionlessly, picked up the long sword in Leng Sixie's hand that he knocked down just now, shook it twice in his hand, and frowned slightly , obviously not very satisfied with the long sword in his hand.
Bai Xiyu stood on the spot and tilted his head to watch Meng Jing's movements. Is he going to go up to the anus himself? Although it can break Zheng Yulin's two arms, it can also flick the long sword in his hand when Leng Sixie is not paying attention.
But now it's a bit unrealistic for him to have anal sex with Leng Sixie, who is known as the number one master in the world.
Bai Xiyu fully expressed his worries to Meng Jing with his eyes, but Meng Jing smiled at him and said, "Don't worry."
Well, since the man wants to die, he has no choice but to be prepared to sacrifice himself at any time.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Meng Jing said calmly to the leader of Tianyi Mansion who was still fighting Leng Sixie, "Let's all step back."
The leader paused, and was almost cut by Leng Sixie. He hastily retreated a few steps, exited the battle circle, stared at the long sword in Meng Jing's hand, and asked in disbelief: "Your Majesty , what do you want?"
Meng Jing didn't intend to explain to him, but just said two words: "Back off."
"Yes." The leader didn't dare to argue with Meng Jing, and immediately said to the rest of the people: "Everyone back down."
The people who were besieging Tianyi Mansion all retreated. Seeing this, Leng Sixie smiled and said to Meng Jing, "What? The emperor wants to do it himself?"
"You talk too much nonsense."
When Leng Sixie heard Meng Jing's words at first, he still thought it was a bit funny. Apart from being able to talk more in front of Shangguan Zilian, Leng Sixie had always seldom spoke, but now he was said to be talking too much nonsense. Interesting, really interesting.
Before Leng Sixie could finish his interest, Meng Jing's sword was already pointed in front of his eyes.
Meng Jing's moves were extremely fast and deadly, and Leng Sixie couldn't dodge them. At this moment, he had no choice but to face up to the emperor who he imagined was not good at martial arts.
No one would have expected that an emperor who grew up in a deep palace would be able to fight against a first-class master in the arena.
Long whips and long swords were constantly flying in mid-air, interlaced and then separated. Everyone in Tianyi Mansion stared at Meng Jing with shining eyes, and then lowered their heads in shame for a while.
Shangguan Zilian over there looked at Leng Sixie with a little nervousness, and then secretly glanced at Meng Jing. The expression on her face seemed to be quite contradictory.
Probably because they don't know which of these two men should win.
And Bai Xiyu watched all this dumbfounded, expressing that he didn't quite understand when the hero had such a high force value.
——
"You lost." The long sword in Meng Jing's hand pointed directly at Leng Sixie's throat, the surroundings were quiet, everyone held their breath and dared not speak, the setting sun was behind him, stretching his figure infinitely.
Now his sword only needs to move forward a little bit, Leng Sixie is afraid that he will die on the spot.
Leng Sixie touched her chest without saying a word.
Meng Jing's face could not see that there was no joy of victory, but he said indifferently: "Take them all!"
At this time, before the people from Tianyi Mansion could make a move, Leng Sixie suddenly swung the hand covering his chest to Meng Jing.
"Be careful, Your Majesty!" At that moment, Bai Xiyu jumped in front of Meng Jing almost at the speed of light, leaving only an afterimage in the air, and in the blink of an eye, everything was gone.
The people around only thought that they were delusional.
When he felt that he was hit by a hidden weapon, Bai Xiyu was a little agitated in his heart. Just now, he was thinking about how he would get seriously ill, but this was assisted by someone.
Then, he tilted his head and didn't know anything.
Meng Jing picked up Bai Xiyu's fallen body, saw that he was unconscious with his eyes closed, and patted his face. Meng Jing called softly, "Little Yuzi? Little Yuzi?"
However, there was no response to him.
It happened so suddenly, everyone was still in a state of stupefaction, the evening wind blew past, mixed with a little bit of coolness, Meng Jing picked up Bai Xiyu, and glanced at Leng Sixie, just one glance, but it made people feel cold deep down,
Leng Sixie was a little terrified by his heart, and quickly said: "He will be fine, the medicine on it will just make him unconscious for a while." He originally planned to hit Meng Jin with the hidden weapon, so that he could take Shangguan with him. Zi Lian took advantage of the chaos and ran away, but she didn't expect Bai Xiyu to block it for Meng Jing.
But the problem seems to be more serious than hitting Meng Jing with a hidden weapon.
"It's best like this." Meng Jing lowered his head, seeing Bai Xiyu's breathing was steady and his complexion was still ruddy, so his complexion improved a bit.
"Take them all to Jinyan Palace!" Meng Jing turned to Leng Sixie after giving orders to the people in Tianyi Mansion, "Don't think about playing tricks, the consequences are not what you want to see."
Meng Jing carried the unconscious Bai Xiyu all the way from the palace gate to his bedroom, and hurriedly summoned the imperial physician. It wasn't until the imperial physician diagnosed Bai Xiyu's pulse and said that he only needed to get a good night's sleep that Meng Jing was slightly relieved.
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"why?"
Meng Jing didn't quite understand why Bai Xiyu was willing to risk his own life for him again and again, was it just because of his status as emperor, or something else
Meng Jing couldn't figure it out, and finally leaned down and kissed the corner of Bai Xiyu's mouth: "There will be no next time."
I won't get hurt again, and I won't let you get hurt again.
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It was already midnight when Bai Xiyu woke up. Meng Jing stayed by his bed the whole time. Seeing that he woke up, he reached out and touched his forehead. He felt that the temperature was normal, and asked him, "How is it now? Are you feeling better?" ?”
Bai Xiyu could feel that there was nothing wrong with his body. Thinking about it, Leng Sixie didn't dare to be cruel to the king of a country, but in order to better exchange the identities of Bai Guifei and Xiao Yuzi in the days to come, I had no choice but to trick the leader of the Demon Cult again, Bai Xiyu yawned again: "I want to sleep..."
Under the dim light, small crystal teardrops hung on his eyelashes, and he looked really sleepy.
Meng Jing smiled softly, and said to him in a coaxing tone, "Take a bath before going to sleep."
"..." Bai Xiyu blinked and silently refused.
"If you don't want to move, I'll carry you." Say it, Meng Jing bent down and picked Bai Xiyu up, and walked to his own bathtub.
The moment he was picked up, Bai Xiyu's heart was in a tizzy. (83 Chinese.83.)