Chapter 420 : Extra Story: Spoil your daughter and marry my son
Putting down the medicine in his hand, Meng lazily turned his head and glanced at Xue Muhan, closed the bedroom door, and said lazily: "You come to the palace so late, please sit down."
Meng's behavior shocked Xue Muhan. This woman didn't understand the situation and was still blind. Couldn't she see that he was an assassin? She could still be so calm.
"Don't you want to sit down?" Meng glanced at him lazily and smiled faintly, "Then just stand like this. I'm going to sleep first." After saying that, he turned around and walked to the back room.
At this moment, the guard's voice sounded outside the door, "Miss Meng!"
"What's the matter?" Meng's footsteps stopped.
"The assassin has broken into your place. Please open the door and let us check to ensure your safety."
The guard's words shocked Xue Muhan. He turned his attention to Meng. He didn't know if this woman would send him to the guard. Her calm expression made it impossible for him to judge her way of doing things. If before,
He would never ask anyone for help, but now, he wanted to see Xin'er, and he had to escape safely.
"Assassin?" Meng glanced at Xue Muhan, raised an eyebrow, and said to the person outside the door: "How could the assassin come to me?"
"Miss Meng, I am chasing you along this bloody road. Please open the door."
"How annoying!" Meng cursed in a low voice and picked up the knife on the table.
Just when Xue Muhan was guessing what she wanted to do, she saw her holding a knife and making a big cut on her palm. This shocked Xue Muhan. What was the purpose of Meng doing this?
, Xue Muhan naturally understands.
Holding her bleeding palms, Meng walked up to Xue Muhan and said, "Give up your seat and don't block the road."
Hearing what Meng said, Xue Muhan looked at where he was standing. As soon as Meng opened the door, he would be completely in the sight of the guards.
Understanding the meaning of the words in his sleep, Xue Muhan moved his body and hid in a corner.
Meng opened the door, covered his hands with his hands, and looked at the guard at the door.
"Miss Meng, your hands..."
Seeing Meng's bleeding palm, the guards' hearts arose. Could it be that Miss Meng was injured by an assassin?
"Don't make such a fuss. If the assassin came, he would have killed me long ago. Will he still give me a chance to open the door and talk to you?" Seeing the surprise in the guards' eyes, Meng explained angrily:
"I was cut on my hand when I was cutting medicine outside the door just now. I was about to go in and bandage it when you interrupted me. The blood on the ground is what I just dripped."
The guards looked at each other, wondering whether they could believe what Meng said.