Meng Rongzhen felt that the cold wind had blown enough, and all the complicated thoughts in his mind were blown away. Meng Rongzhen deliberately avoided Shi Qiaoyun and stood up.

As soon as Fang turned around, he happened to see a figure as straight as a pine tree and a crane in the pine forest, disappearing into the depths of the forest.

For some reason, Meng Rongzhen's mind suddenly recalled the figure who kicked him away a few days ago.

What is interesting to say is that with his ability as a secret guard of the Meng family, there are few people in the world who can calmly charm these professionally trained secret guards, except for the masters in the palace. guard.

Another thing that confused Meng Rongzhen was why the masked man who sneaked into the Meng Mansion that night did not directly kill the group of secret guards. Even when he was later surrounded by the guards and servants in the courtyard, the man also He was just eager to escape and had no intention of harming anyone.

Since that person was able to sneak into the house under the influence of drugs without even the secret guards being aware of it, it can be seen that his skills and abilities should not be underestimated.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Rongzhen followed up with his feet raised.

Walking up the stone corridor, there are large pine trees on both sides.

Meng Rongzhen looked at the desolate scenery around him and felt a little puzzled that there was such a failed place in the palace.

With more doubts in his heart, Meng Rongzhen kept walking through the dense pine forest, and finally stood in front of an old courtyard.

The door to the courtyard outside was wide open, and two maids stood at the door.

Looking inside, there are many people coming and going.

"General Meng." The maid saluted.

Meng Rongzhen nodded and asked the two maids, only to find out that this was the residence of the third prince of Ziyan Kingdom.

This area is geographically remote, and no one else lives or interacts with it except this courtyard.

"What movements did he make today?" Meng Rongzhen looked inside suspiciously. The emperor conspired to kill the proton at this banquet. In the past few days, I heard that in order to prevent the proton from escaping, His Majesty even sent a lot of additional people.

"Proton has not been out for several days." The maid replied respectfully.

Likewise, Meng Rongzhen circled around the courtyard. There were enough people around to guard all the doors where people could escape. If he hadn't had the ability to escape, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

The evening breeze came and the cold moon filled the ground. Just when Meng Rongzhen was about to turn around and leave, he heard a faint sound.

The music of orchestral silk and bamboo was mixed with Wu Nong's soft singing. Although it was not very clear, it was indeed coming from this dilapidated courtyard.

The maid explained to Meng Rongzhen knowingly: "Proton has not been in a good mood these days. He often calls the girls from the palace to sing songs."

Meng Rongzhen: "..."

Listening to the unscrupulous laughter inside, Meng Rongzhen looked at the serious look on the maid's face and made a mistake.

If this is considered a bad mood, what about people who are in a good mood?

Meng Rongzhen was just on a whim, just walking around to sort out his recent thoughts, but now he really became curious about this proton whom he had never met before.

The maid had no guts to stop her, so Meng Rongzhen entered the courtyard openly.

Before he could get closer, Meng Rongzhen smelled a strong scent of powder from a distance.

Although the door of the main room was closed, the window sash was propped up. Sitting in front of the window happened to be a young man wearing a green gown.

A row of lanterns under the eaves were constantly swaying in the night wind, lighting up and down, making the face of the young master in front of the window seem a bit obscure.

It was obvious that the man was smiling somewhere, but for no reason, Meng Rongzhen felt that the proton was not in a good mood.

Maybe what the maid said was right... Meng Rongzhen thought this a second before entering the house.

The house was dazzling, not only because of the lights everywhere in the house, but also because of the group of people in the house.

It was a cold and humid winter outside, but since Meng Rongzhen came in, he felt like he was in a hot summer.

Looking at the singers and dancers in the room, all dressed in thin blouses and gauze, singing and dancing happily, Meng Rongzhen was stunned, and then unnaturally shifted his gaze to the only male present - Jing Ling.

I don't know how many heaters were burning in the house. The proton was also wearing thin clothes, and his white jade-like face had a hint of drunken warmth.

Next to it, wine was boiling and gurgling on the stove.

There was a small red clay stove and green ants brewing fresh wine. Meng Rongzhen looked at the person who had just closed his eyes with some curiosity.

I don't know whether he was intoxicated by the warmth in the stove, or whether the wine here was too mellow and crackling, making people drunk after just one drink.

Looking at the swaying singer and dancer, Meng Rongzhen walked through the chaotic crowd and sat down slowly next to the drunk proton.

There were two wine glasses on the low table. One glass still had some sake in it, while the other glass was clean.

"Proton is an elegant person." Meng Rongzhen picked up the unused wine glass, poured himself a glass without ceremony, and drank it all in one gulp.

Jing Ling squinted her eyes and listened to what the man beside her said. She felt that after a few glasses of wine, her mind was getting more and more confused.

She didn't expect that this wine would have such great staying power.

"I wonder why General Meng came here?" Jing Ling rubbed his brows tiredly, his voice hoarse.

Isn't this the right time for you and me to spend time together?

"I was passing by by accident and was attracted by the sound in His Highness's house. I asked for two glasses of wine to warm my stomach."

"Excuse me, General." Jing Ling responded lazily.

I haven't even happened to pass by. How blind is this guy, so he can go around here?Besides, this walking human-shaped card, if you meet anyone and ask for a moment, you will not come here.

Jing Ling felt that she must have been angered by the scene she saw in the evening, otherwise why would her mind be so hot now?

My brain is hot, my body is hot, even the soles of my feet on the wool carpet are so hot that they are on fire, especially the volcano in my heart, which has already erupted with lava.

Jing Ling waved her hand, signaling everyone in the room to leave.

"You also get out." Jing Ling raised one eyelid and started chasing people away without mercy.

Meng Rongzhen: "..."

Looking at his current appearance, it is exactly like the rumors in the palace today. The proton's personality has changed drastically today, and he has become unpredictable and unpredictable.

This is precisely the reason why the emperor suddenly began to pay attention to an unknown proton.

The door was slammed shut, Meng Rongzhen stared blankly at the cloak that was thrown out casually, and couldn't help but laugh.

This proton is really interesting.

Through a door, the sound of something falling to the ground kept coming from inside the house, like a vase or something, or a person.

After listening for a moment, Meng Rongzhen waved the maid who wanted to come over to investigate to leave. He took a few steps to the window and pushed it up.

Inside the house, Jing Ling was already lying on the ground and fell asleep holding a large jar of wine.

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