Chapter 84
And he, the "culprit", just looked at it lightly, then lifted his lips, and spoke in a real sense for the first time in a month, "Unless you can control me with drugs for a lifetime, otherwise, one day you will fall In my hands, I won't treat you like this when the time comes!"

Meng Liunian spoke cruel words, but laughed at himself in his heart, never thought that he would also be imprisoned and isolated from the world one day!
It's been a month, and the acupoints all over his body have been sealed, and he is fed medicine to control his power every day. No matter how good his kung fu is, no matter how smart he is, he can't change the current unfavorable situation.

Frustration suddenly hit my heart!
But he is Meng Liunian, no matter how frustrated he is, it will not show on his face.Although he really wanted to know about Mo'er's news, he knew that if he acted too eagerly, he might be controlled by her in everything in the future.

After hearing this, the woman wearing a mask felt even more annoyed, but she couldn't get angry, "Don't you want to know?"

"I have to tell you!"

"I think, you should have guessed that this is not Meng country! As for where it is, you will know when you really accept me! Meng Liunian, you never thought that there are people in this world who are more skilled than you, right?" ?”

"One mountain is still higher. I never claim to be number one in the world! So, it's not surprising that I'm more skilled than me." His voice was still indifferent and calm.

"I'm afraid you haven't thought that you are already a dead person in her heart?"

Beside her ear was her smug smile, which made Meng Liunian frown, revealing an expression of disgust.

and many more!

dead?

Brick, looking at the woman who laughed wantonly, surprise flashed in his eyes, but he returned to peace for a moment: yes, if he hadn't "died", she would definitely be looking for him everywhere, and he, perhaps already out of trouble, would have You don't have to lie here, unable to move, everything is under the control of others!
Mo'er, did you ever feel sad when you heard the news of my "death"?Are you sad?

Close your eyes and stop looking at her.

Meng Liunian could imagine her grief-stricken appearance, her resolute temperament, without him by her side, who could stop her?He didn't forget that her body was still weak, could she withstand such a big blow?Or, she found out that the person is not him?

Mo'er, Mo'er...

His heart ached, and the pain was thin, as if he felt the same with her...

After a while, he felt that the woman was lying down beside him as usual, with her arms around her waist and her head resting on his arm.

Meng Liunian frowned, and suddenly said, "Come here, I want to take a bath!"

She froze, hugged him even harder, covered his lips, and kissed him forcibly...

Lips, cold and cold, with a faint mint fragrance, just like his attitude.

Meng Liunian did not give in, and knew in his heart that he could not escape such entanglement at all.

He just looked at her coldly, watching her close her eyes and forcefully kiss him, feeling humiliated spontaneously!

Xu lived to be 25 years old, and this is the first time he has experienced this kind of passive tenderness.The fist was clenched bit by bit, and the knuckles were slightly white!

Seeing that she didn't seem to want to stop, he turned his head abruptly, "If you want to see a dead person tomorrow, you can continue!"

"Although, I don't know who you are, and I can't move, but believe me, if I want to end this life, you can't stop me!"

His words made her teeth itch with hatred, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, because she could tell from his eyes that he could definitely say and do it!
After she left, Meng Liunian yelled at the people outside the door, "Get out of here alone!"

"What are your orders, Master?" A servant came in and asked respectfully.

"My son wants to take a bath!"

"Forehead!"

"Yu Nian..."

Tang Moqi sat up abruptly, calling Meng Liunian's name directly.

She touched the sweat on her forehead, opened the bed curtain, put on her shoes and got out of bed, looked up at the dark sky, it was only the third watch!

Just now, she had a dream, uh, it's not a nightmare, she dreamed that he was lying there helplessly, screaming the heavens and the earth, and all she was thinking in her heart...

Tang Moqi vaguely remembered that it was a gorgeous looking place, which didn't seem to be the style of Meng Guo...

In the past month, she has used all her manpower to search almost every corner of Meng country, but she still hasn't found any clues!
Could it be that that person is really him?

No no no, no!
She tried her best to persuade herself to calm down. All that person gave her was a sense of strangeness, and it was so uncomfortable to hug her. It was clearly not the feeling he gave her.

Or, did she check the wrong direction from the beginning?
He is no longer in Meng country?
But during that time, the imperial city was closed, who had such a great ability to lead a person out of the city under heavy guards without being discovered?
A thought flashed in her mind, as fast as lightning, she went back to the room, she walked to the table, grabbed the pen that was put aside, scratched her head, it seemed that she still had to learn this thing...

Alas, she put down her pen in frustration, and habitually tapped her index finger rhythmically on the table...

Before you know it, the sky is already bright!
Xuanyuan Haotian knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response, so he pushed the door open and walked in. What he saw was she was huddled on a chair with long hair, and her eyes were staring at something, far away...

It has been a month since that person left, and she always stares at something or a certain direction in a daze from time to time, if he doesn't call out to her, she will just stare blankly for a long time, unable to recover!

"Qiqi, what are you doing sitting there?"

"You're not feeling well yet, and you're just sitting there in unlined clothes, aren't you afraid you'll get sick again?"

"Look at how thin you are now? Don't you want to be a girl who runs away when the wind blows?"

He saw the cloak on one side, walked over to put it on his arm, and then gently draped it on her shoulders.

At this time, Tang Moqi seemed to come back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked lazily, "When did you come?"

"Tell me, how long have you been sitting here?" Instead of answering her question, he straightened her body so that her eyes met his, preventing her from dodging.

Was it his negligence?

Today, he saw that the bruises under her eyes were getting heavier and heavier!In the end, how long has she not slept well!
She blinked, feeling a little overwhelmed in her mind, "I seem to be sitting here in the middle of the night!"

It was almost noon now, and she actually sat motionless for four or five hours?
Qing Feng Liuyun, what do they eat?
Xuanyuan Haotian's brows could almost pinch Tang Moqi to death!

"Haotian, I dreamed of him again last night!" Her voice seemed to come from the sky, faint, empty, without a trace of life.

"I dreamed that he was not dead, he was waiting for me to save him..."

"Hehe, but he was buried and turned into dry bones, how can I save him?"

"Haotian, tell me, how should I save him?"

Her voice was so helpless, it hit his heart heavily, the pain was unbearable, but she loved it!

Xuanyuan Haotian only hated himself, why didn't he protect her well and let her be so hurt under his nose!
"Qiqi, let's not think about it anymore, be good, don't think about it!"

"Come on, let me draw for you? I remember, I used to like watching me draw the most!"

once?

Oh, yes, she used to rely on him as a little bird, just because he gave her a safe atmosphere, which made her think that it was love.

Once, when she lost her temper, he always caught her by his side and watched him draw.He told her that it was the best way to settle down!Over time, I developed this habit!

"Draw me where you live now!" These words made Xuanyuan Haotian's eyes light up, and he grabbed her hand excitedly.

Tang Moqi looked down at her hand, slowly pulled it out, and licked her dry lips, "I'm just curious, don't get me wrong!"

"If you don't want to, you don't have to draw..."

"I'll show you a picture!" He interrupted her, with some impatience in his voice, for fear that she would suddenly retract her words.

Her eyes were slightly moist, he is also the pride of heaven, but he is so careful around her, lest he will make her unhappy!

Since when did he accommodate her like this?

He spread out the rice paper, rubbed the ink, picked up the pen, and a little bit of ink fell on the paper, and the pen and pen came to life.

She sighed in her heart: As expected of the talented person who swept the campus back then, with a different identity and a different dynasty, this painting not only has not regressed, but has become more and more exquisite!

"Unexpectedly, your Danqing is getting better and better!"

When she said this, she felt a little chilly in her body, gathered the cloak on her body, sat on the side, and watched him concentrate on painting.

She has always heard that men who work are the most handsome, but now, she thinks that men who concentrate on painting are not bad.

In a trance, she seemed to see Meng Liunian, dressed in white, handsome, with flying hair, she couldn't help but feel a little crazy...

"Mo'er, Mo'er, come and see..." She seemed to hear him calling her name, Liu Nian...

"Okay, the painting is finished, take a look!"

She is distracted again!
Xuanyuan Haotian smiled slightly, put down his pen, and shook his hand in front of her, "Missed again?"

She turned back to her thoughts, he was not "he", she felt disappointed!Lost instantly flooded my heart...

Tang Moqi smiled apologetically at him, "Sorry, I was thinking about something."

He shook his head, habitually stretched out his hand to touch her hair, stretched it halfway, retracted it, and showed her the painting on the table, "This is the style of my royal family in Xuanyuan Kingdom, how about it? Is it the same as Meng Guoda?" Are not the same?"

"It's different. The main style of the Meng Kingdom is luxurious and exquisite, and more dexterous; while the Xuanyuan Kingdom is full of simplicity and elegance, which makes people feel bright. Compared with luxury, I still like Xuanyuan. It’s so simple yet without losing the air of grandeur!”

Xuanyuan Haotian didn't notice that when her eyes swept across the painting, the violent light suddenly shot out, and disappeared in a flash.

Is it really in Xuanyuan Kingdom?

Although the dream was unbelievable, it was too real for her to believe it. It was the first time since he "passed away" that he felt the despair and humiliation he endured so strongly for the first time!
humiliation?

This word, appearing on him, seems to be a kind of joke!
But Tang Moqi couldn't laugh, she was worried that she would not find him in time...

It seems that Qingfeng should be told to move faster!

"Qiqi, Qiqi..." Xuanyuan Haotian's voice was somewhat helpless.

This is the third time, since he entered the door till now, this is the third time she has been in a trance!
"Uh, what's wrong?"

He couldn't help sighing, "Why are you always distracted?"

"Is it raining outside?" She changed the subject, not wanting to answer his question.

Xuanyuan Haotian nodded, "Yes, it's raining heavily! It's rare for Meng Country to rain so heavily!"

"Some people say that the rain is the cry of heaven and man, pity for all the misfortunes in the world, but can she feel pity for so many unfortunate people?"

(End of this chapter)

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