Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

When Meng Zhao approached the door, he heard a clanging noise coming from inside. He couldn't help but worry, and quickly pushed the door open and entered.

What he saw was that Han Lu was standing in front of the mirror by the window at a loss. Her face was red. She panicked for some reason and threw all the objects on the mirror to the ground. The antiques that Meng Zhao had purchased before were even broken. I picked up two or three items, all of which are valuable treasures.

Fortunately, the Meng Zhao family has a big business and antiques are used as dinner plates. Han Lu is not an ordinary servant. Otherwise, if she is placed in another family, she will be beaten severely and compensated according to the original price. Most maids can't afford it if they sell themselves.

Meng Zhao turned around and closed them together, then glared at Han Lu angrily.

"Don't you hear that I'm back? You're so reckless. I won't teach you a lesson next time."

Even so, Meng Zhao only asked her to sweep a few broken antiques on the ground into a covered wooden barrel in the corner, but didn't say much else.

Han Lu stuck out her lilac tongue, and while cleaning up the messy ground, she observed her young master's complexion.

The daughter's family is as meticulous as dust, so she naturally sees more than Lu Le and Han Pu. In addition to his pupils and part of his hair color, Meng Zhao's height and changes in his skin are also noticed by her, and her eyes can't help but become more obsessed. .

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Meng Zhao was the one she loved, and there was nothing wrong with it. Now that he had awakened his dragon body, he exuded a strange charm all the time, which naturally made her even more desperate.

Meng Zhao didn't notice Han Lu's small change, and went straight to his window and opened the curtain.

"Well, I've become a lot whiter, and my complexion has recovered well."

As for the looming beauty on the Minshan boss's chest, he subconsciously ignored it.

Who is a serious person who would stare at someone's chest while they are unconscious?

"Alu, how do you wake her up?"

Hearing this, Han Lu quickly stopped what she was doing, walked to the round table in front of the screen in the room, picked up a silver chopstick from it, then took out a porcelain bottle with a tight lid, and came to the bedside.

Under Meng Zhao's gaze, he opened the lid, dipped the end of the silver chopstick into the liquid in the white porcelain bottle, and placed it on Sleeping Beauty's lips.

Meng Zhao has such a keen sense of smell. The moment the lid of the white porcelain bottle was opened, he smelled a strong sour smell, which was the smell of mature vinegar. It seemed that the drug that made people fall asleep was afraid of mature vinegar.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sleeping beauty to hum softly. Her arms hanging by her sides trembled slightly, her eyelids trembled, and her long eyelashes flickered, obviously about to wake up.

Meng Zhao's eyebrows were lowered, and he stood in front of the bed with his hands behind his hands, quietly waiting for the woman to wake up.

He thought about what the Minshan boss's first reaction would be when he saw him after he woke up. It might be indifference, like ice, not giving him any response, or it might be anger, yelling, even if he was beaten to death. It's strange, or maybe it's calming. People like her who have made a name for themselves, even if they are women, they still can't be looked down upon.

What she never expected was that after this woman opened her eyes and saw him beside the bed, her first action was to clench her palms into fists. Without saying a word, she viciously punched his private parts directly, arousing a wave of excitement. Strong wind.

Even though this woman's body is weak and unable to use her true energy at this time, she is still a top expert who can fight Meng Jizu. Not only is she a master of martial arts skills, she can also defeat her with skill.

The fault is that Meng Zhao's skill has greatly improved now, and he has awakened his dragon body. His neurological reaction is astonishing, and he has to beat the odds.

After all, he is not like someone who has practiced iron crotch skills, and his fragile lower body is one of his only few vital points.

There was a snapping sound, and Meng Zhao directly clasped the calloused palm with one hand, twisted his hand behind his back, and his expression instantly turned cold.

Just look at the palm he is holding. It is long and delicate in shape, white and warm, and the skin on the back of the hand is delicate and compact, like mutton fat and jade.

But the front of the palm is covered with calluses due to long-term martial arts practice. In fact, the face and figure do not match the beauty, but more like a hard-working rural woman.

Of course, it no longer matters to Meng Zhao whether the other party is a great beauty or a great master.

This woman almost beat him to pieces, how could she alleviate the hatred in his heart if she didn't deal with it hard?

He originally wanted to break the metacarpal bone of the woman's outstretched hand and give her a taste of the power, but suddenly he saw the Minshan boss's beautiful eyes filled with tears and his hatred as deep as the sea, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Doubtfully said,

"Girl, I have no grudge against you. Why do you want me to cut off my children and grandchildren next time?"

The Minshan boss looked at Meng Zhao fiercely, his eyes full of hatred, as if she wanted to peel off his skin and drink his blood, but said nothing. It seemed that even talking to Meng Zhao made her feel sick.

Meng Zhao was stunned because of his pity for the beauty, but Han Lu next to him was not.

She has regarded herself as Meng Zhao's woman, not as a eldest wife, and her identity as concubine is always inseparable. Naturally, she will also give birth to children and reproduce for Meng Zhao in the future.

Not only did this woman want to ruin Meng Zhao's sexual happiness, but she also wanted to ruin her future sexual happiness and family relationship with her children. How could you not be angry?

The shyness and obsession that belonged to the younger daughter before were completely gone. He angrily wanted to hit her with his hand, but he didn't know what he thought of. The palm he waved out stopped in mid-air, and suddenly stopped, with a look of annoyance on his face.

For a moment, the scene was so deadlocked, making Meng Zhao particularly confused and feeling depressed.

He quickly thought of Han Lu's previous abnormality. Furthermore, during his absence, only Han Lu could enter and exit the room. The Minshan boss's abnormal reaction must be related to her, so he asked,

"What happened? Alu, did you do something to make her misunderstand?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the Minshan boss who woke up sneered coldly,

"Bah, don't blame your dirty tricks on others and make others look down upon you.

No matter who you are, no matter what your status is, either you kill me directly, or I will not let you go for what you did to me. "

Meng Zhao felt even more unjust. He had wandered between life and death several times in the past nine days. He was so far away from this woman, so it seemed like he had done something obscene.

If he really took advantage, he would admit it, but didn't he know whether he took advantage or not?

"I said, girl, you are too arbitrary. I have been sleeping outside for nearly ten days, and as soon as I returned home, I wanted to come and visit you.

It's okay if you're not grateful, why are you so reckless in setting up charges for others? "

Meng Zhao's gaze was magnanimous, his eyes were clear and bright, and the purple halo flowing inside them was as pure as starlight.

This made the boss of Minshan hesitate a little. Looking at Meng Zhaoqing's handsome figure, tall figure, and upright character, he really didn't look like a dirty villain who molested women. He couldn't help but blush and said,

"Could it be that you were touching me while I was sleeping?"

As she said that, she placed her eyes on her tall and tight chest without leaving any trace. A trace of snow-white ravine was so eye-catching that she was confused and despaired of all thoughts.

Even if that person is not him, now that he looks like this, his innocence may not be guaranteed.