Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

Chapter 511: Feet are more beautiful than humans

[Chapter 12 Volume 12]

517 Chapter 511-Feet Are More Beautiful Than People

Seeing that she was no longer crying, Meng Yue pulled a water gown and put it on, and lay down on the outside. A quilt slanted between him and her. Neither of them covered it. This stalemate for a while. Meng Yue pulled the quilt and covered it for a while. Who knows that the little man is twisted individually. When his temper comes up, he is more noisy than a child. Her little feet are like the desperate chicken feet, resisting the warmth of him and the blanket.

Meng Yue grabbed her ankle, took the little foot into her arms, and admired: "Your feet are more beautiful than your people."

This is a sincere compliment. I heard it in her ear and heard another taste. I hate it: "I do n’t need to make fun of you. I am not as good as your other women. Please do n’t sleep in my house and go to see my son Look for Xiao Suxin! "

After that, she punched Meng Xuan's cheek with a punch. This punch hurt her back, and everyone bounced back, but her feet were still in his hand, but her head was still heavy on the bedside. He greeted, "Well!" She was so pained that she burst into tears, and he even laughed: "This is flat, there is a hit."

She climbed up with tears, and to leave this nasty place, he naturally let go of people, restrained her with one hand, did not hurt her, but also prevented her from moving freely. He took the pine needle tea with his arm, took a sip, leaned over her jaw, and insisted on feeding her the spit. The two battled silently, and at last he finally achieved his wish. After feeding the water, he enjoyed the service of the beautiful Kazu, loosely laid her back on the pillow, and laughed, "You should eat more if you are so angry Pine needle tea. "

He Danggui found that he was sinking into his kiss very untiringly, until he let go of her, she didn't know where tonight and where to stay in his secret net. She laughed in tears: "This is also a report, I owe too much in the past, how much can I pay now?"

Meng Yue embraced her in the space in her arms, soothing: "Don't let your breath down, now there is no difference from before, the same place, the same person, nothing has changed."

He hugged her from behind, one palm over her waist, and the other arm wrapped around her chest, resting her palm on her slim neck, a steady stream of enthusiasm leading her from her body, Gradually smoothed her spikes. When she calmed down and slowly moved closer to sleep, he patted her gently and motioned her to look outside.

There is an antique small bowl on the Bogu rack, fluttering towards them, without holding it by one hand or blowing it in the wind, but it really came over here, like a trick. Meng Yue pointed at the bowl, and her ears told her: "This is my ability, so I didn't save you at that time, but I concentrated on controlling the fall of the roof tile in the distance, so that it would not hurt you . Girl, I didn't care about you. "

The small antique bowl fluttered, came all the way, and finally fell into her hands. She rubbed the bowl lightly and “fingerly” with a finger, remembering that time, a crunchy piece of tile fell on the ground and wondered, so she believed him and closed her eyes with the bowl.

After a while, Meng Yue hadn't fallen asleep, and asked lowly, "Do you know Duan Xiaolou? Are you familiar?"

"Unfamiliar, generally known." She had been drowsy for five minutes, and replied stupidly.

Meng Yue hesitated for a while before slowly saying, "In the beginning, I felt that the roof tiles fell on top of your head. The coincidence was amazing. It was hard to say that it was an accident, so I first suspected those artisans sent by Han Yue. But you also said that he only came to repair the threshold once, and there was no other fortification other than that, I went to confirm it again, and was responsible for the secret whistle of those people, saying that they were very regular and did not The act of leaving the repair site without permission. "

She yawned and said, "Okay, don't think about it, I'll check it."

Meng Yue went on to say: "When I met Duan Xiaolou yesterday, he crouched on the third-floor roof of Shui Qianju. Although it was only a moment, I clearly saw him staying there.

Ok? Her drowsiness subsided by three points, and she did not quite understand what Meng Yue meant. After understanding for a while, she frowned, and slowly analyzed: "Duan Xiaolou has always been high and may have happened to be there. Even if the roof tile was really stepped on by him, he absolutely It wasn't intentional. "Suddenly, when thinking of Duan Xiaolou flying to rescue her, she greeted her with a look of safety and security, as if with a little guilt. Is it because of this?

However, Meng Yue's words have not yet finished: "During my investigation in Yangzhou, I met the Duan Xiaolou person several times. He and I had changed their outfits. At that time, I did not know whether they were friends or foes. I've had a fight. While I'm curious about him, I can also feel that he is very interested in my ability and wants to find out. "

He Danggui couldn't sleep, turned over to face Meng Yue, and asked, "What do you want to say, I don't know how to guess, please say it clearly."

Meng Yue took a breath and said all his observations and speculations: "Before I entered the water to live in the house today, for a moment, I clearly saw Duan Xiaolou squatting on the roof of the third floor and looking down. Then the next moment, He disappeared as if invisible, and disappeared before my eyes. I didn't believe that there was such an evil thing in the world, so I went up to the third floor and explored it. I noticed the breath of a living person, launched an attack against it, and he suddenly appeared. Then we started to fight. Later, I stopped, and went to drink together. He went out of the way, and suddenly said that the emperor was going to eat the kind of wild fruit at the gate of the courtyard. He had to fold back to pick the fruit, as if it was deliberately left. You stand a little longer under the corridor. In the evening I went to ask the dark whistle, did his wild fruit go to the emperor? The answer is no. "

He Danggui was speechless, and then strung his words together, smirking: "Xiangong, you mean, in order to test your skills, Duan Xiaolou first made hands and feet on my roof, loosened a tile and dropped it. Me, see if you can control it from a distance without hitting me. The reason why no one saw him do something is because he was hidden at the time, and pry open that piece of clay in a transparent state? "

Mencius was silent, that's right, that's what he meant to say.

He Danggui sneered and asked fiercely: "How can he be sure, I will just stand there. If you miss it, you don't have to bother to save me. He can't detect your secret skills. Then Isn't his mind wasted? "

Meng Wei said calmly: "As long as the general location is not bad, we are so far away, and from the distance, the roof tiles were all down, and I will definitely save you, so do n’t aim too much, as long as you meet the coldest thing at first You can lead you to a suitable position under the corridor. In fact, the station where he led you to is the falling point of the roof tile, which is not bad at half a point, and you watch me and he leave, and your feet seem to be fixed. In general, without a half-step movement, he will be hit, not half-pointed. This was also unexpected to him, because he only wanted to test me, and did not intend to kill you, so he called you to escape. ——I can see clearly. When he shouted 'Sister He', the tile had not started to slide down, and the unknown prophet was a little too far. "

He Danggui thought about the past. After seeing Duan Xiaolou, she could not help feeling a little bit guilty. Her legs were indeed as heavy as lead, and she really stood obscuredly under the eaves to send off her guests. She did not move in half a step. It can be said that Duan Xiaolou set up such a poison calculator, Meng Yue, and took her as a hostage. She was one hundred and one thousand unbelieving.

Duan Xiaolou still remembers her clearly. At the time of parting, her eyes and brows were still full of affection. Moreover, he is Duan Xiaolou. He is a very stupid nerd, how could he do such a thing.

She closed her eyes and sighed slowly: "Meng Yue, you are too suspicious. Duan Xiaolou will try your skills and can invite you to compete openly. If you are not at ease, there will be such a thing next time. Do n’t save me, it ’s over. ”

Meng Xun silent for a while, and advised: "In the future, you should pay more attention to this person, don't talk to him, don't be alone with him. After I leave, I will stay in Shuiqianju to protect you, listen to everything His opinion. "

He Danggui silently sneered, this is the focus of his words. Duan Xiaolou was splashed with dirty water. After all, he still couldn't get used to Duan Xiaolou's holding her hand, and he couldn't get used to the "Sister He". Then why not just say, why go around such a big circle. She almost took it seriously and almost misunderstood Duan Xiaolou ... She yawned and said, "Sleepy, sleep."

She rolled over and pulled out of Meng Xuan's arms. He didn't hug her again, and turned over, and they slept back to back.

When it was dark, He Danggui was awakened by the macaw's strange song. Qing'er was obsessed with the parrot, and he taught it to sing all day long, and he learned a little wildly, and sang every day casually: "If you want to have any scenery, you can build it casually. As fine as a meter, I don't want to count, who is at the tip of the meter, who is at the bottom of the meter ... "

He Danggui looked back. The bed on Meng Xuan's side was empty, and his robe on the hanger was gone. After getting up and washing, she combed her hair in the mirror and thought of all the things last night, but she was very funny. For a moment, she suddenly thought that she was in love with Xinmengyu, and she cried because he didn't touch her. There was another moment when she listened to Meng Xun's words and felt that Duan Xiaolou was the culprit of the tile-fall incident and counted her life.

What a ridiculous night, last night the Qing Er stunned out, I wonder where she went to sleep. When I met her, I didn't know what she was going to laugh at. Thinking of this, she didn't want to go out and lose her ugliness. She broke up the half of her bun and went to sleep on the chaise couch.

I didn't know she was still asleep, she heard the sound of a bowl falling from the table near her ear, and she smelled a scent of food, so she mumbled, "Retreat, take it and eat it. Close the door for me. "

Meng Yue's voice fell into his ears and said disapprovingly, "You are so tired every day, it ’s not enough to sleep until the third day of the day, and you also reward your meals. Do you drink the northwest wind yourself?"

She quickly sat up and looked back, and saw that Meng Wei came to check the post. On the table were his signature belly soup, and several brightly colored, appetizing dishes. She gathered her clothes together and got up tightly and said, "It's a pity that you cook for yourself. I should have cooked for you."

"Don't give it to the next person if you don't want to go. You have eaten it beautifully, even if it is an affirmation and encouragement to the chef." Meng Yue sat down at the table, served a dish of rice and invited, "Come, let's get together Eat, this meal is not early, can only be called lunch. "2k novel reading network

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