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Yu Mengmeng said: "Hey, you men! "Subconsciously, I just like these beautiful women!

This meaning couldn't be more obvious, and it would be strange if Murong Xing didn't understand it. She skimmed over this topic very naturally, and followed Yu Mengmeng's previous sentence: "My woman, can you be so jealous?" So, saying this, can he think that he is actually more jealous in Yu Mengmeng's heart?

Seeing that Yu Mengmeng didn't answer, Murong Xing turned around, took a step forward, stepped on a step away from Yu Mengmeng, and looked at her with burning eyes. Yu Mengmeng raised his eyebrows, holding the same momentum to meet him, and even with an unconscious disdain in his eyes.

No matter when, no matter who he faces, Yu Mengmeng never wants to show weakness.

"So, what about me?" Murong Xing looked at her stubborn appearance who was not to be outdone, and his heart felt as if he was scratched by five claws, and he wanted to do something, but he couldn't reach out no matter what.

Between her and herself, even if she reaches over and touches it, what if she touches it? It is also separated by the invisible chasm between the king and the minister.

But he just wants to know his place in this woman's heart.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Hearing such a standard question, Yu Mengmeng couldn't help but laugh. She looked at her left side and imagined that if there was a wall behind her, and a hand supported it, it almost wiped her ear and side face, and then looked up, it was such a handsome face and a flamboyant expression, and what she said in her mouth was also such domineering words.

Although, in the past, this has become a joke-like existence, ridiculed and criticized. But at this moment, Yu Mengmeng's heart was still beating out of his position, his face was red, but he let out a laugh, his eyes blinked, and he said something that Murong Xing couldn't understand: "Hahaha, are you the domineering president?" ”

Looking at the woman who was squatting on the ground with a smile and wiping her tears without any image, Murong Xing also smiled helplessly and said, "You are really not afraid of me." ”

Didn't hear the imaginary answer. But Murong Xing understood that as the Ninth Five-Year Honor, she was afraid that she had the same status in her heart as in the hearts of others. It's just that this woman's behavior always makes him can't help but have some illusions.

What you shouldn't get yourself, what you don't want. Then, you have to bear the sense of loss that comes from your thoughts.

I could have imprisoned you, tortured you, and had you kill you in excruciating pain, but I would not.

Yu Mengmeng, you won me, only because of my unwillingness.

And Yu Mengmeng was laughing at the same time, his eyes were calm, which was extremely inconsistent with the exaggerated expression on his face. Secretly withdrawing her senses, she slowly put away her laughter and stood up.

Sorry for eavesdropping on your thoughts.

Therefore, in the days to come, I will always do my best for your dynasty. Even if it's just the smallest of them.

She stood up, her tone returned to normal, and asked, "Your Majesty, why are you here on such a cold day?" ”

"But I went out for a walk at will, and I met Yan Yunu, so I stopped and chatted a few words. Then, here you are. Murong Xing's young face showed a rare smile that matched his age, and the range: "What about you, why did you come here?" ”

"I-" Yu Mengmeng frowned, and said Fang Cai's dilemma, in a few words, she hid the identity and life of the person concerned, directly said so-and-so, and then said how the other party was a simile and ironic joke about herself, Murong Xing didn't think so, and laughed for a while.

He didn't ask who it was, and understood that Yu Mengmeng naturally had a reason not to say it if he didn't say it. His knuckles unconsciously rubbed the handle of the fan in his hand, thinking that this was really a wise woman, and she knew very well the weight of her own in my heart, so she hid the real names of those people, for fear that I would be misjudged by her.

Yu Mengmeng happened to think so. She unconsciously and involuntarily listened to Murong Xing's thoughts, and said with great emotion: "Murong Xing, you will definitely be a generation of Ming Jun in the future." "Such a good at speculating on other people's minds, and the mind is so transparent, as long as you don't go crooked, you must be a bright gentleman!

The woman's determined tone surprised Murong Xing. No one had ever dared to call himself by his name, because that would be an offense to oneself and would be punished for disrespect. However, looking at Yu Mengmeng's pure and flawless eyes that seemed to be filled with two clear springs, and a clear smile, Murong Xing deeply did not feel that this was offensive and disrespectful to him. He just wanted, earnestly, to hear the woman call him by his name.

And, she understands herself and understands herself like this.

His throat moved, and at this point, he really regretted it. If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

Even if it was his most trusted subordinate Ning Ze, he began to be reluctant.

Finding that he was unconsciously using his spiritual sense to probe Murong Xing's thoughts, and then said such brainless words, Yu Mengmeng immediately withdrew his spiritual power. I secretly regretted it, how could I not bear it like this?

For a moment, she was so embarrassed that she just wanted to escape, so she hurriedly said "goodbye" and re-burrowed into the rockery. Unexpectedly, her wrist was grabbed by Murong Xing, and the other party couldn't help but pull her tightly without saying anything, preventing her from moving forward. Yu Mengmeng frowned, his heart went up and down, and he hurriedly turned around and said, "Your Majesty, you are ......"

Your Majesty, what are you doing here?

Before the last three words could be spoken, they were blocked by Murong Xing. He is so domineering and vigorous, and he has practiced kung fu since he was a child, which is enough to make any woman powerless to resist. And although Yu Mengmeng had spiritual power, he didn't dare to use it rashly in front of Murong Xing, so he could only push it weakly.

In a hurry, she could only be anxious and shed tears weakly.

Murong Xing, who was completely immersed in it with his eyes closed, also felt Yu Mengmeng's strangeness at this time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Yu Mengmeng's clear eyes were full of sadness, grievances, and some kind of grievances that made him feel distressed.

Murong Xing came to his senses: Himself, what are you doing?

His hand slowly let go of Yu Mengmeng, and his eyes looked away, no longer looking at her. took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into Yu Mengmeng's hand, and said in a hurried tone: "You wipe your tears, I will take the first step." After saying that, he hurriedly walked and left here in a hurry.

Yu Mengmeng slipped to the ground weakly, pinching his handkerchief, but he stopped crying. Eventually, no one suspected, she burned the handkerchief in her palm, and the ashes drifted in the wind.

When she left, she couldn't notice a pair of beautiful eyes in the dark. There was horror and disbelief in those beautiful eyes.

It is the Yan Imperial Maiden.

She was horrified, in addition to Murong Xing forcing a woman like that, there was also Yu Mengmeng's ability to start a fire in the palm of her hand.

He walked out, wrapped the ashes scattered on the ground in a handkerchief, and then left the place in a panic.