[Quick Travel Film and Television] Large-scale revealing scene

After stumbling through some not-so-peaceful days, the New Year's Eve is finally approaching, and Meng Wanying's New Year's Eve presents for everyone have already been prepared.

"This is from our Fei Liu." Putting the box into the hands of Fei Liu who was full of expectation, "This is Li Gang's." Li Gang who received the gift was glared at by Fei Liu.

Meng Wanying picked up two more boxes: "This is yours and his, remember to bring me New Year's greetings." Smiling, she put the boxes into Mei Changsu's hands.

Shaking his head and smiling helplessly: "You."

Meng Wanying picked up a big package from behind again, and put it down beside Lin Chen: "Master Lin, I am the one who knows what I like the most, and this is yours."

"I have a share too? Then let me see, what kind of good things did you give me..." Lin Chen was about to open it out of curiosity when Meng Wanying stopped him.

"Ah, ah, ah... you want to save the surprise for tomorrow, can't you go back and watch it? Let's eat first, let's not disappoint Aunt Ji's good cooking skills."

Push the cup to change the cup, eat three rounds.There has never been a reunion festival, and Meng Wanying was very excited throughout the whole process.

The laughter in Su's residence lasted for a long time. Li Gang should not be too late because of his busy schedule. Dr. Yan and Aunt Ji were old and had already left early.

Meng Wanying, who was drowsy from drinking, looked at the three-headed monster in front of her and smiled silly.

"Brother Shu...how did you...how did you become three heads? Hahaha...so funny."

Looking tiredly at Meng Wanying who was about to lie down on the ground with a smile, Mei Changsu frowned and asked the maid to help her down to rest.

"I, no, let's go, ah --- why don't you go, Fei Liu, someone bullied me, Uncle Policeman..." Began to drink madly.

"...The capacity for alcohol is so poor, how dare this crazy girl drink so much." Lin Chen was also a little tipsy.

Although Meng Wanying was drunk, she heard someone say to her, "Lin, Lin Chen? You... you bad guy, I... I'm going to roast all your pigeons for Fei Liu to eat, so you can tell me Bad words..."

Mei Changsu couldn't stop laughing while sitting on top, Lin Chen was furious: "No wonder, why does Li Gang always say that the pigeons are lost? So it was this stinky girl who roasted and ate them all?"

"Brother Shu, Brother Shu...it's great that you're alive..." Hugging Fei Liu's leg, the drunk Meng Wanying muttered with tears in her eyes.

Together with Fei Liu, they supported Meng Wanying, who was so drunk that she was about to pass out, to lie down on the couch in the study next door, and took a thick fur blanket to cover her body.

Mei Changsu looked at her amusedly, and flicked his head on her forehead, but she moaned and frowned impatiently and waved it away.

"If you don't know how to drink, you still drink hard, stinky girl."

Thank you, Wanying.

After the dinner party was over, Mei Changsu returned to the room with the gift in his arms, opened the secret passage and walked to the end, and rang the bell.

In the dark secret passage, that person was waiting for him.

Early the next morning, the patrol battalion conducted a routine inspection and found that the team of eunuchs who gave food on New Year's Eve had died less than a mile away from the palace wall.

The coldness of winter could not stop the strong smell of blood from wafting from the alley. The blood melted and the white snow turned black on the ground, declaring that this New Year's Eve was not a peaceful world.

"Investigate! Give me a ruthless investigation! Take this rebellious traitor to justice!!"

Emperor Liang was furious in the palace, and his anger spread to all the palaces, and everyone was in danger for a while.

"Sister Nihuang, Happy New Year! Happy New Year, Qingzi!"

On the same day, after waking up from the wine, Meng Wanying took Fei Liu to the Mu Mansion to pay New Year's greetings, presenting gifts with a smile on her face.

"Why are you being so polite with me, Master Xiaomeng? My martial arts can't even beat Fei Liu now, why don't you teach me more practical stick techniques..." Mu Qing said awkwardly after receiving the gift.

Meng Wanying raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Fei Liu's martial arts? That's something that even Master Xia Dong agrees with, but don't worry, I'll teach you how to go."

"Xiao Meng... are you leaving?" Nihuang looked up.

"No, no, no, I'm definitely not going to leave now... If I think about it, I will be reluctant to part with you. At least, I will wait until everything is settled, right?" Meng Wanying played with her belt with her head down, her voice was dull.

Nihuang said: "Xiao Meng, tell Mr. Su after you go back, I heard that the palace eunuch was killed, and the commander of Meng was killed..."

"How did I forget about this! Feiliu! Go home!" Called Feiliu to bid farewell, "Sister Nihuang, let's go first!"

"Hey?"

Nihuang and Mu Qing who stayed behind looked at her hurried back and looked at each other.

"Brother Shu! Brother Shu!"

"Calm your breath first, come, have a cup of tea." Mei Changsu looked at her and shook his head, and passed the tea calmly.

Take a deep breath, "Blood and light disaster, Meng Zhi's blood and light disaster."

"I didn't even think about it when I was drunk. The inner eunuch was killed on New Year's Eve. It was Xie Yu who encouraged the Zhuo family in Tianquan Villa to do it."

Mei Changsu frowned upon hearing this, "Xie Yu..."

The opportunity to find out the truth came soon. Yujin and Jingrui came to visit Su Zhai, and Meng Wanying insisted on joining in the fun and going to the Miaoyinfang on Luoshi Street to listen to the music.

Meng Wanying, who was disguised as a man and still had her chest wrapped several times, was glad that it was still winter, otherwise she would definitely get sick.

At this time, she admired Zhu Yingtai for not showing her face for three years. She must have been wrapped into an airport, right?

"Just ask if you are handsome? Am I a suave young man?" Meng Wanying was proud.

Yujin shook his head: "He is indeed a romantic young man."

"Jingrui, gesture?" Meng Wanying pulled out the shrinking steel rod that was exchanged at her waist last night and unscrewed it forcefully. Meng Wanying smiled.

"Xiao Meng, your weapon is pretty good, Jing Rui, you can compete with Xiao Meng, I haven't seen her complete set of three clean stick techniques yet."

"Jingrui, then you should compete with her, or she will annoy you to death." Mei Changsu laughed.

"After the competition, Aunt Ji should make the glutinous rice balls. I'm not bragging. Aunt Ji's glutinous rice balls are worth eating."

Standing solemnly, the breeze brushed the broken hair around their necks.

In the next second, the two moved together.

"Ding!"

The long sword collided with the steel rod, and it split in an instant.

You come and go, moves clash,

Meng Wanying also wanted to make it easier for Brother Shu to observe the moves, every time Jing Rui was about to lose, the next moment he would turn around again, and the competition lasted for a long time before resting.

"...So that's the case. No wonder I haven't been able to practice the move of Flying Birds Tossing the Forest. After this move is made, it should be a move that is about to be raised before it is suppressed. The move is the end of the move, hahaha..." Jing Rui was very happy to understand the move.

"Sovereign, please treat the guests to have some snacks?" Aunt Ji came up with a tray and said.

"That's great, let's eat glutinous rice balls..." Meng Wanying's lonely image of a master was instantly broken, she put away the steel rod and happily escaped into the room.

"I've been wondering since just now, Xiaomeng, how your weapon is so ingenious. It looks hollow when you close it, but it's powerful when you fight with someone, as if it's solid."

While eating Yuanxiao, Yujin kept looking at her steel stick, Meng Wanying smiled and handed him the stick, "If you like it, I will give it to you, I have some more." She drank the remaining soup in the bowl in one gulp, "I've already taught Qingzai this stick technique. If you're interested, I can teach you as well. After all, one sheep is herding, and two sheep are herding—"

"Why are you so hurtful!?" Yujin pursed his lips and pretended to be angry.

Meng Wanying reached out to catch the flying orange, raised her eyebrows, peeled off the skin and stuffed it into her mouth with a chuckle.

"Didn't you say you want to invite Miss Gong Yu to present a song at Jing Rui's birthday party? Let's go now."

"Xiao Meng, did you calculate this again? It's not good for you to use your family's divination. It's better to use less." Jing Rui said seriously.

"Well..." What should I do?Meng Wanying, who forgot about Jingrui and the others being fooled by her, brainstormed urgently, "Well, it is true that the prophet is hurting, but it is actually quite easy to calculate some things that have happened now... Hehe" with a dry laugh.

"...That's good, we're really afraid that you'll faint every now and then, as long as you're fine." Yujin laughed.

Mei Changsu smiled and said nothing, took a spoon to scoop up glutinous rice balls, and watched her lame explanation.