Mu Shengyun's face sank immediately, looked at the man vigilantly, and warned Meng Fusheng, "Fusheng, don't be too impulsive, be careful of ambushes." ”

The man looked at Meng Fusheng with a smile and continued to tempt: "Don't worry, I'm just for money, not anything else." I only have your identity, and I won't be too comfortable in the future if I mess with you, do you think I'll take a risk? What does it do to earn so much money and not have a chance to spend it. ”

Meng Fusheng took a deep breath, glanced at the man deeply, then looked at Mu Shengyun, and resolutely walked towards the sedan chair.

"Floating!" Mu Shengyun glared with wide eyes and wanted to follow, "Don't be impulsive!" ”

Mu Shengyun didn't take a few steps before he was stopped, "Master Mu Zhuang stays, I don't think you want anything to happen to your junior brother, right?" ”

Mu Shengyun looked at the man hatefully, and finally reluctantly stopped his steps, and looked at Meng Fusheng intently, afraid that something would go wrong.

Meng Fusheng opened the curtain of the sedan chair tremblingly, and sure enough, he saw Du Yueyan lying in it, still as ruddy as over there, and that An Ran looked like a sleeping beauty, just waiting for him to wake him up.

"You can touch it." The man looked at him trembling with interest and said, "The corpse must have no temperature, but as long as you touch it, you won't doubt my words." ”

Meng Fusheng's heart trembled, stretched out his fingertips and slowly fell on the face he had been thinking about day and night, and the warm touch rushed straight to his heart from his sensitive fingertips, triggering a series of various emotional outbursts, suddenly, he had the idea of snatching Du Yueyan back, but when his hand was about to touch Du Yueyan's waist, the man fell behind him with threatening words, "Mr. Meng, don't destroy the trust between the two of us." ”

Meng Fusheng's hand stopped, but not because of his words, but because of the noisy approaching footsteps, he looked back and found that there was already a group of people around the man, who were looking at him fiercely, and not far away, Mu Shengyun and they were also ready to go, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn. But this confrontation didn't last long before Meng Fusheng let go of Du Yueyan, if he moved, Du Yueyan's body was very likely to be damaged, and he didn't dare to bet.

"Pay the money with one hand, and hand over the person." Meng Fusheng said calmly, "And before handing over someone, you must first give the antidote to Yan'er, otherwise how will I know if you are lying to us." ”

The man readily agreed, "Okay." ”

"Mr. Meng, let's let it go first." The man took out a pill and wanted to push Meng Fusheng away, "I'm going to give medicine to Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Meng Fusheng wanted to bring the medicine over, "I'll help her." ”

"No, you don't." The man dodged over and stared at Meng Fusheng, "I'll do it, Mr. Meng." ”

Meng Fusheng paused, seeing that the man insisted, he bit his lower lip and still dodged away, but his eyes never left Du Yueyan for even a second, as if he was afraid of what the man would do to her.

Just like last time, the man gave Du Yueyan medicine, and then walked down from the sedan chair, raised his chin and inspected all the people around Meng Fusheng, and said confidently: "Now you just need to wait, and ask Mr. Meng to watch carefully, so as not to say that we are playing tricks." ”

Needless to say, Meng Fusheng will not look away from him, time has passed little by little, I don't know how long it has been, maybe half an hour, maybe only a few minutes, Meng Fusheng saw Du Yueyan's eyelids suddenly tremble a few times, he was like he was suddenly frozen by some spell, and even breathed cautiously, and a few seconds later, Du Yueyan actually opened his eyes.

"Yan'er!" Meng Fusheng was excited and ecstatic, and slammed into the sedan chair, staring at Du Yueyan, but his voice was gentle and diametrically opposed to his impulsive and reckless movements, "Are you awake?" ”

But Du Yueyan seemed to be frightened by his sudden movements, and her eyes just opened and closed in a few blinks.

When Du Weizhen heard his voice, they were excited to come over to see, but they were stopped, and the man said in a heartfelt voice: "Her Royal Highness the princess has just woken up, and her body is weak, what if you see so many people at once, what if you are frightened?" ”

"Yan'er, Yan'er." Meng Fusheng called her name several times in a row, and his voice became louder and louder, but he didn't see the two pairs of eyes that made him fascinated open, he held the man's shoulders and asked, "Why did Yan'er close her eyes again, what kind of medicine did you use!" ”

"Don't be too nervous, Mr. Meng." The man patted him on the shoulder, his expression softened, "Her Royal Highness the princess may have been in a state of suspended animation for too long, and her body is weak before she can wake up, but now there is no major problem, you can let people come to see it." ”

When Du Weizhen heard this, he immediately let an old lady doctor pass, and everyone was waiting for a result with bated breath, the expression of the doctor was gradually surprised, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Princess, princess's pulse is beating." ”

Meng Fusheng's eyes lit up, and then pushed away the imperial doctor to check his pulse, and after feeling the pulse that was not strong, but very clear, he burst into tears, and muttered affectionately: "Yan'er, Yan'er." ”

The man clapped his hands, "That's amazing, isn't it?" Now everyone is happy, Mr. Meng can give money. ”

Since he really did what he promised, Meng Fusheng naturally would not regret it, and took the money from Mu Shengyun and handed it all over to the man, they counted it, and after finding that there was no less, they showed a satisfied smile. The man shook hands with Meng Fusheng and said, "Happy cooperation." ”

The man took his people away, but at this time, Meng Fusheng suddenly thought of something, turned around and plunged into the sedan chair, groped on Du Yueyan's face, and his heart was almost jumping out, and finally, he lost his strength and collapsed on the ground, exhaling, "It's not someone else pretending, no, Yan'er is back, this is really Yan'er." ”

Du Weizhen only came back from the shock at this time, almost ran over, with a cheerfulness that was incompatible with his age and identity but surprisingly harmonious, he looked at the ignorant and unconscious girl with doting, his heart softened into a puddle of water, his only blood relative in this world is still alive, this is really good.

They took Du Yueyan back to the inn, Meng Fusheng personally carried him back to the room, feeling the warm and soft body in his arms, he felt that his limbs were infused with strength, he put her on the bed gently, gently brushed a few strands of hair from the corners of her forehead, his eyes were bright and gentle, and he whispered: "Yan'er, you have to wake up quickly." You're really not weird, do you know how scared us enough, but fortunately, everything has taken a turn for the better. ”