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Chapter 61

Chapter 61

"Uh... no, um, are you with me?" I stood up, watching his every move, and asked stammering, two red clouds unnaturally climbed up my cheeks.

"Yes." Leng Mo responded lightly, as if it was a very common thing.

"Ah?" I said in surprise, but when I met those eyes that could freeze someone to death, I hurriedly stopped talking.

"Is this weird? I thought you were used to it." Leng Mo teased calmly, his eyebrows raised slightly.

This guy made it clear that I was slutty! Really, then again, my behavior is indeed a bit unruly.

I quickly took off my coat and huddled under the quilt obediently. My two big eyes blinked at Leng Mo, who was sleeping under the clothes next to me.

"Are you cold?" Leng Mo saw me shrinking into the bed. He immediately turned sideways and faced me, asking with concern.

"Cold?" A handsome face very close to me magnified in front of my eyes. My heart began to race, and my words became a little incoherent.

Leng Mo pursed his lips and looked at me strangely. He simply stretched out his big hand and pulled me into his arms. His warm breath surrounded me instantly. I nestled in his arms obediently.

Warm air flowed through my body, and my heart suddenly felt at ease.

"Leng Mo, were you particularly nervous when I stood on the stage?" I finally poked my head out of his arms and said with a sweet smile.

I have been holding this question in my mind for a long time. Since Haitang was there during the day, I was always embarrassed to ask.

"Hey, I'm asking you something." Seeing that the person next to me didn't respond for a long time, I quickly held his face with both hands and asked.

Leng Mo finally lowered his head and looked at me, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, laughed muffledly, and gently stroked my hair.

"Are you going to answer or not?" I put away my unserious expression, stood up, looked down at him, and said seriously. Compared with the indifferent and unstable Meng Zihan, who looked cold and cold on the surface, but I felt that he was easier to get along with, inadvertently.

The tenderness shown and the care beyond the cold made my heart warm.

Leng Mo tilted his mouth, it seemed that he had nothing to do with me. He clamped his hands behind me, and with a strong force, he brought me back into the warm embrace. He smiled secretly and his soft voice disturbed my heart.

, "Well...a little bit."

"What? Just a little?" The mood that had just calmed down immediately became excited again. I roared hysterically, and my body moved restlessly in his arms.

The next moment, I was biting my lower lip and he took advantage of it. His flexible tongue penetrated directly into my mouth, slid past the teeth playfully, and finally stayed on my tongue, lingering.

"Hey...you!" I muttered inarticulately, and hugged the man in front of me even tighter.

If life is more painful when awake than asleep, then at this moment, let me indulge in his dreamland.

Inside the Qiankun Hall

"Your Majesty, I have searched everywhere, but there is still no news about Yan'er." Fu Ruoli's anxious voice could not hide the panic and uneasiness in his heart.

"It's been three days, no news at all?" Mencius' cold voice echoed in the empty hall.

"Yes, I am really worried. In addition, I asked Miss Liu and she didn't know anything." Fu Ruoli reported truthfully. Due to the endless pursuit every day, his face was full of haggard and his voice was hoarse.

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"Worried? Your sister is really special. She always does things that give me a headache." Meng Zi said angrily and sarcastically with a cold face and blue veins popping out.

"I know that I am guilty, but I hope that the emperor can be lenient and forgive Yan'er." Qian Ruili immediately came back frightened and hurriedly interceded for Fu Meiyan.

"Forgive? Huh, I'm afraid your precious sister doesn't take me seriously at all." It was still a cold and ruthless voice. Meng Zihan snorted coldly without even looking at Fu Ruoli who was kneeling below.

"It's all Wei Chen's fault. I usually follow her too much, which is why today's incident happened. If the emperor wants to convict me, I am willing to take the punishment on Yan'er's behalf." Fu Ruoli still knelt at the bottom of the bed, her chin pressed tightly against her

Chest.

"Not only you, I also let her go too far, but now she actually left me a ridiculous letter of divorce." Meng Zihan crossed his hands on his chest and responded coldly, his voice mixed with anger, unwillingness, and even a hint of anger.

A hint of betrayal heartache.

"Okay, you go down. Continue to investigate and report back if there is any news." Mencius waved his hand coldly, turned around, and looked away, with two balls of fire burning in his black eyes.

"Yes." Fu Ruoli bowed back with a worried mood, looking very ugly.

Not long after Fu Ruoli left, a man in guard uniform sneaked into the palace.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have found some clues." The deep and magnetic voice contained only respect and no emotion.

"Hurry up and say it." The person in the palace suddenly turned around, with a trace of confusion on his face.

"My subordinates have inquired about a young man who is somewhat similar to the Queen. Yesterday, he won a peerless treasure at Jianghu's triennial treasure hunting competition."

"Young Master?" Meng Zihan was thoughtful, and after a long while, he softly uttered one word from his mouth.

"Yes, but her body shape and face are very similar to the Queen's. My subordinates suspect that she is deliberately pretending to be a young master in order to deceive others."

"Yes." Meng Zihan responded clearly. With that girl's eccentric nature, there is nothing surprising about doing such a thing.

"Then who is she with?" If she dared to take the treasure, she must have the support of an expert. Thinking of this, a ball of jealousy began to burn in Meng Zihan's heart again.

"My subordinates asked some people present and said that they were walking with a cold man wearing a mask."

"A man wearing a mask?" A sneer spread from Meng Zihan's lips, and his half-closed eyes revealed a dangerous aura.

"I'm sorry for my incompetence, but I still have no way of knowing who that mysterious man is." The man standing beside His Highness said with a slight tremor in his steady voice.

"Then have you ever inquired about the relationship between the Queen and this mysterious man?" Meng Zihan's frown showed that he was nervous for a moment.

His Highness hesitated for a moment and reported truthfully: "I just say we are friends."

Friend? Humph, friend will help her escape from the palace? Can he take her to participate in the treasure hunt competition? Fu Meiyan, how many secrets do you have that I don’t know?! Meng Zihan’s face is as cold as frost, and his cold eyes

Two icy cold lights were reflected.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," Xiao Mozi's voice came urgently into the hall.

"Stay back and trace the Queen's whereabouts as soon as possible."

"Yes, I obey."

After the guards quickly exited the back of the palace, Meng Zihan raised his head and glanced at Xiao Mozi: "What's going on in such a hurry?"

"Back to the Emperor, Concubine Xuan Wang wants to see you." Xiao Mozi lowered his head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's, observing his words.

"What is she here to do?" Meng Zihan said angrily and impatiently.

Ever since Yan'er left a letter of divorce and ran away, he was somewhat angry with her, and he had never been to Prince Xuan's Mansion again. Furthermore, in addition to the last assassination incident, it was also found that he was somehow involved with her, and Meng Zihan even more

He didn't want to see her. He couldn't even imagine that Xiaodie, who used to be delicate and well-behaved, would send someone to assassinate Yan'er. Every time he thought about this, he couldn't help but feel panic and fear in his heart.

"Tell her, I don't have time to see her." Mencius looked at Xiaomozi with cold eyes. He was so frightened that Xiaomozi broke into a cold sweat and shouted hurriedly. Since the queen disappeared, the emperor's temper has not been normal for a day.

It is also difficult to serve as a slave.

"Your Majesty, Xiaodie is here to see you." A woman in green clothes walked in lightly, her beautiful skirt floating softly on the flooded ground.

Meng Zihan frowned and groaned, his tense face expressionless.

"What's the matter?" Bingbing's voice and cold expression.

Xiao Die's slowly moving little feet suddenly stopped, her pale and crystal clear face appeared at a loss, her pursed lips were stubbornly closed together, forcing a charming smile, and her soft voice struck people's hearts,

Said: "Xiaodie has not seen the emperor for many days and has been worried. Today, she finally couldn't help but... wanted to see how the emperor is doing."

The corner of Meng Zihan's mouth made an imperceptible ###, and his face immediately returned to its usual indifference. He turned his back and said ruthlessly: "I'm afraid it's not Concubine Xuanwang's turn to worry about it."

"Brother Han, how could you treat me like this, Brother Han..." The heart-breaking cries lingered in the empty palace for a long time.

There was no trace of emotion in the resolute handsome face of the man in the palace, and his cold eyes stared straight at the thing in his hand, a crumpled maze. Yan'er, I swear: Once I find you, I will never allow you to escape from me.

Around me, never!



The day's plan begins in the morning. I habitually turned around and touched my surroundings. There was nothing there, and there was still a slight heat of cold ink on the sheets.

This guy disappeared early in the morning. How strange. Yesterday he swore that I was dangerous, but today he left me and left alone!

I quickly straightened my clothes and tied my hair back high as usual. At this moment, the door creaked open and someone pushed it open.

"Yan'er, are you up?" Leng Mo walked in, placing the sword in his hand casually on the table, and his faint voice returned to its previous state.

"Yes." I responded sweetly. I was used to his coldness, so I didn't think he was as cold-blooded as he appeared.

The morning sun was particularly bright. I walked to the window, gently opened it, took a deep breath, and found Leng Mo suddenly lying in front of me, brutally closing the window tightly.

"What happened?" I believe that Leng Mo will never do anything for no reason.


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