Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 154 Chapter 156
With the clatter of horseshoes, the carriage rushed out of the palace.

There were only Meng Xuanfeng and Nangong Yingxin in the carriage.

Meng Xuanfeng sat in the middle of the carriage, and after leaving the lotus pond, he didn't speak any more, just closed his eyes and rested his mind, while Nangong Yingxin didn't dare to make a sound, and just nestled in the corner, leaning his head on his knees.

The wind poured directly into the carriage through the window, carrying the unique coolness of late night. Nangong Yingxin, who was wearing a wide dance skirt and only covered with red tulle, curled up in a corner and shivered slightly.

The black cloak that was worn on Nangong Yingxin before was torn off mercilessly the moment Meng Xuanfeng walked out of the palace gate, and even stepped on it with Nangong Yingxin in his arms.Nangong Yingxin, who only had a dancing skirt on her body, could only pull the tulle on her body, hoping to resist the chill.

The wind was blowing, feeling the wind blowing slowly, her hair was in front of her eyebrows, Nangong Ying's heart was drooping on her knees, and there was a rhythmic clicking sound in her ears.

I don't know if it was because I was tossing around all day today, or because of something else, Nangong Yingxin suddenly felt that her head was a little heavy, and her eyelids were also heavy.Just like that, Nangong Ying fell asleep on the carriage in a daze.

The sound of horseshoes remained, Meng Xuanfeng opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the woman who was curled up like a cat in the corner. There was not much expression on her face, she just slowly approached the woman who was nestled into a ball, and her slender fingertips landed on the ground. With a reddish face, he tore off the white cloak on his body and casually covered the sleeping woman.

The curled up woman vaguely felt a warmth surrounding her, and instinctively tugged on the source of the warmth to let herself be surrounded by the warmth more directly and deeply.

"It's so warm." With his mouth slightly open, he spit out two words in a daze, then turned over, found a more comfortable position, and fell asleep even more deeply.

While sleeping soundly, Nangong Yingxin saw a vast grassland.Dressed in red, she is dancing on the vast grassland.Suddenly, there was a faint sound of flute in the distance, and when I looked up, a man in black was playing the flute, looking at the freely dancing woman with a doting smile.

In a blink of an eye, the vast grassland disappeared, and what appeared was a starry sky with a little bit of fire shining.Slowly approaching, Nangong Yingxin saw a woman who looked exactly like him.

The woman was dressed in red and was sitting by the bonfire, holding a jade flute in her hand, muttering to herself: "I don't know if elder brother likes this jade flute? What if he doesn't like it?"

"Haha, as long as it's from Xin'er, I like it." The woman was still muttering to herself, but a man with a smile on his face appeared behind him.

When the woman raised her eyes, her face was flushed, and she turned her face shyly, not daring to look directly at the man in front of her.

The picture was blurred again, and after a flash, it appeared that one red and one black were sitting together on horseback, galloping across the prairie, the man in black tightly wrapped his arms around the woman in front, resting his head on the shoulder of the woman in red, while The woman in red was leaning on the broad chest behind her, with a happy smile that was hard to hide at the corner of her mouth.

The wind was blowing, although they couldn't hear their conversation clearly, but they could see the happiness on their faces.The man in black raised his shy face with his hand, lowered his head, kissed, and looked at the forehead of the woman in his arms.

The sweaty horse seemed to feel the heat on the horse's back, so it slowed down and walked slowly on the grassland.The clothes on their bodies were slightly scattered around the two of them, and the two were inseparable.

Nangong Yingxin looked at "herself" from a distance like a bystander in broad daylight, and her body became hot. When she raised her eyes, she found that the person had peach blossom eyes.

Just when Nangong Ying was frightened, a burst of cold suddenly surrounded her, with a feeling of suffocation.

"Help... help..." Feeling a suffocation surrounding her, Nangong Ying couldn't breathe, and spit out a few words brokenly.

Hands and feet were restrained, it was difficult to struggle, Nangong Yingxin felt as if she was sinking slowly, sinking into deep water, losing air, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Help... save me... big brother..." Struggling with hands and feet, paddling desperately, but unconsciously speaking intermittently.

The water rushed from all directions, surrounding her without leaving any gaps, and there was nothing to rely on around. Nangong Yingxin struggled wildly, but she still couldn't catch anything, and her body gradually sank.

Nangong Yingxin could already vaguely feel the breath of death, and even saw the "Death God" waving at her in a haze.

Just when she thought she was going to be completely suffocated and follow Lord Death, Nangong Yingxin was pulled up by a huge force.

"Wake up... Hey, what are women pretending to be dead! Wake up this king!" A voice with a rough tone sounded beside her ears in a daze.Trying to open her eyes, Nangong Yingxin couldn't keep them open due to the dazzling light.

"My lord! My concubine is awake!" Looking at the slightly trembling eyelashes, the maid beside her reminded in surprise.

The light was still dazzling, and Nangong Yingxin still tried hard to open his eyes: "Meng Xuanfeng?"

"Get up!" A figure appeared in front of him, and Meng Xuanfeng directly pulled Nangong Yingxin up in a daze, patting his water-stained face mercilessly.

Being roughly pulled up by Meng Xuanfeng, but with no strength under his feet, he slumped limply on a pink coat, his eyes narrowed into a line, looking at everything in front of him.

"Are you awake?" came a cold voice.

Nangong Yingxin didn't speak, but just shook his head, but his hand grasped the shadow in front of him like a life-saving straw.In front of my eyes is a hazy antique decoration, and the furnishings are a bit familiar, but I can't remember where it is for a while.

"Come here." Looking at the woman with blurred eyes in front of him, Meng Xuanfeng waved his hand with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.Just like that, without warning, a bucket of water was poured directly over his head.

Nangong Yingxin, who was still in a daze at first, was poured mercilessly by the bucket of water, and woke up in a jerk, and everything in front of her eyes finally appeared clearly.

Nangong Ying, who came back to his senses, stood up straight and stared at everything in front of him in surprise.She is not in any grassland, nor is she in any desert. Now Nangong Yingxin has returned to Prince Xuan's Mansion, returned to her Yingxin Pavilion, standing in her room for real.

Meng Xuanfeng looked at Nangong Yingxin who was scanning the surroundings, and smiled faintly: "Are you awake?"

Nangong Yingxin was taken aback by the words in his ears. He rolled his eyes, turned to look at the man beside him, and stammered, "Wake up...wake up..."

"Are you really awake?" Meng Xuanfeng folded his hands on his chest, looked at the woman who was dripping water, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "If you haven't woken up yet, I don't mind asking the servant girl to bring another bucket of water."

It was only then that Nangong Yingxin realized that she was standing in the tub, with water dripping from her red dance dress, and she reached out to touch the drops of water dripping from her forehead.

"I'm really awake." Meng Xuanfeng's expression didn't look like he was joking, Nangong Yingxin immediately nodded affirmatively.If she is not sober, it is estimated that Meng Xuanfeng asked the maid to bring more than just a bucket of water, that guy will ask someone to dig a well in the room, or just ask someone to throw her into the well.

Seeing that the woman in front of him had regained her senses, Meng Xuanfeng waved his hand, stood in the room and waited on the servant girl, saluted slightly, and then left the room without making a sound.

(End of this chapter)