Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

A month later.

The sunny spring of March in Kyoto is very warm and mellow. The flying catkins are like snow and dust in winter, and they are scattered on the ground.

In the backyard of the Regent's Mansion, where the magnificent and splendid flowers are graceful, laughter is louder than louder. Meng Eqi, Xiang Dingchen, and Mo Chunfeng rubbed the leaf cards like fire and shouts. Sheng Jiayan personally guarded Qin Kun and passed by from the corner. He was also greeted by Meng Eqi: "Qin Kun, you can't play the leaf card. One!"

Qin Kun's lips moved slightly, and there was nothing in the future. When he saw the fairy-like man at the corner of the Regent, he slowly came out. His black-colored clothes were matched with golden hair crowns. Hard to reach.

Sheng Jiayan saw Meng Eqi as they were in the backyard, his eyes suddenly cooled down.

With the eyes of Bingzi Zi, he swept to Meng Eqi and others.

"It seems very leisurely." Sheng Jiayan's calm voice with a rush of murderous let everyone cold behind.

Qin Kun lowered his head quietly and stepped aside. This is not to blame that he did not prompt. Meng Haoqi shouted so loudly that it was difficult to hear.

Everyone's complexion changed, Mo Chunfeng quickly put away the leaf card, Meng Eqi hurriedly put back the silver money that he had just pulled out, and put the stone table on his shoulder directly to Dingchen. Spring breeze slapped behind his head.

"Ham! What to do if you move the table!"

Everyone was scattered as birds and beasts, and Meng Eqi wanted to use oil on the soles of his feet. Who knew Sheng Jiayan's magic sound was a step faster than her footsteps.

"Amen, you stop."

Meng Eqi hung his head and stood obediently without moving.

Sheng Jiayan approached and enveloped Meng Eqi in his shadow.

"Does your head hurt?" He was very close, his deep voice with a special magnetism.

He didn't seem to ask enough, and he pressed his fingertips to Meng's brain.

The cold touch came from the side of the eyes, and Meng Eqi concealed a little: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She lost her memory, and Meng Yuqi listened to the fact that she used to be a generation of female heroes, punished evil and promoted good, and was praised everywhere. After she lost her memory, she couldn't make a half-point move. Even if she barely took two moves from others, she was also nondescript.

Meng Haoqi has always been skeptical about her former being a martial arts heroine. She is afraid to kill even a chicken. Is it really like killing people before? ?

Sheng Jiayan saw that she was hiding from her touch, and there was a trace of displeasure in her eyes, and her voice was a little colder: "I didn't you need to rest?"

Meng Eqi immediately hugged Sheng Jiayan's arm: "The Spring Wind Dingchen is just to make me happy, if you want to punish me, punish me."

Sheng Jiayan seemed to be very satisfied with Meng Eqi's reaction, and no longer pursued the matter, only said: "I will take you to Liangzhou in a few minutes."

"Why do you go there?"

"You know when you go."

He just walked away with Qin Kun, leaving Meng Qiangqi at the same spot.

Her memory is incomplete. Occasionally, she can only spell out that a regent is a cold and bloodless image. If you want to think deeply, you will have a terrible headache. But such an incomplete impression is enough to make Meng Eqi now understand why Sheng Jiayan is always so mysterious.

Later, Meng Yuqi learned from Mo Chunfeng's mouth that this time someone had spent a lot of money hiring a rose garden to protect the safety of a wealthy businessman.

Meng Yuqi is very puzzled, his martial arts are considered to be half disabled, why Sheng Jiayan still takes her. And Sheng Jiayan, a regent who holds power, is why he has to go by himself.

With many doubts, Meng Eqi and Sheng Jiayan took the carriage to Liangzhou.