The mad concubine of the general door, the foolish king's wife is addicted

Chapter 103 I really love to show off! 1
"...you made it?" Meng Zhi'er looked down at the several dishes and the fragrant soup on the plate, a complex look flashed in her eyes.

"Of course, my craftsmanship is pretty good! Remember to eat more, you are too thin!" Gu Ying's words, without the previous banter, were a little distressed and favored, and there was a hint of Feeling helpless, she reached out her hand to touch the top of Meng Zhi'er's lowered head, but when she was about to get close, she narrowed her eyes, clenched her fist slightly and retracted it.

"...I'm right across the street, just call me if you need anything." Gu Ying looked at Meng Zhi'er with her head down for a while, then turned around with her fists clenched and entered the opposite room.

After the sound of closing the door on the other side sounded, Meng Zhi'er raised her head gently, looked at the door on the opposite side with puzzled eyes for a while, and then turned around and entered the room to close the door.

After putting the first mouthful of thick soup into her mouth, Meng Zhi'er just sat at the table blankly, unable to take a second mouthful.

Sure enough, it was the taste made by Mu Bai, but why...

There were many puzzles in her heart, many thoughts flashed by, she raised her eyes to look at the door, frowned for a long time, Meng Zhi'er just withdrew her deep gaze lightly.

Caressing her heavy, uncomfortable and aching head from thinking too much, Meng Zhi'er got up, and got on the couch with a somewhat sloppy pace.

After thinking too much, she felt that her thoughts were becoming more and more chaotic. Lying on the couch, Meng Zhi'er looked up at the dark green tent above, and when she felt another throbbing pain in her head, she closed her eyes impatiently.

The moment she closed her eyes, she felt a burst of drowsiness. She obviously didn't have the slightest drowsiness before, but now, she seemed to be swallowed by drowsiness, and her eyelids couldn't be opened for an instant...

After Meng Zhi'er's breathing gradually stabilized on the couch and she fell into a deep sleep, the door was gently opened, and a lonely red figure slowly entered the room. by the side of the couch.

Looking at Meng Zhier who was frowning and sleeping soundly, the eyes under the mask could not bear to sit down slowly, pulled up the side sheet to cover Meng Zhier, Gu Ying stretched out her hand to caress Meng Zhier's pale face, and Gu Ying raised her eyebrows. Gradually locked...

Sitting on the side of the couch watching Meng Zhi'er's sleeping face for a long time, seeing Meng Zhi'er's brows getting tighter and tighter, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes, Gu Ying squinted her deep eyes, leaned down and laid her arms around Meng Zhi'er gently. waist.

"...Even this medicine can't suppress the nightmare..." When Gu Ying murmured these words, there was a trace of forbearance in Gu Ying's eyes.

Dongli Mubai, do you know that you caused her to behave like this, do you really think that those memories can be sealed forever with medicine!

What you do will only make her physically and mentally collapse before recovering her memory...

When she opened her eyes, Meng Zhi'er forgot everything about her dream again, raised her somewhat stiff hand to cover her chest, and looked at the dark green ceiling above for a while before realizing that it was almost dawn.

Frowning, she seemed to have forgotten how to fall asleep last night!Surprised that I slept heavily until dawn, is it because I haven't rested for two days and I'm too tired...

After washing up, she just let go of the door with her bag, and saw Gu Ying standing outside the door again. Meng Zhier frowned slightly as she looked at the pastry and porridge in his hand.

"How about leaving after breakfast?" Gu Ying looked at Meng Zhi'er's frowning eyebrows and asked her softly.

"...No, young master, please use it slowly." Meng Zhi'er stared at Gu Ying for a long time, then walked sideways over Gu Ying outside the door and left the room.

However, just as he took a few steps, a warm palm grabbed his wrist.

Turning her head to look at Gu Ying with some anger, she caught a flash of complicated expression under his mask, Meng Zhier squinted her eyes, "...Is there something else, Mr. Gu Ying?"

She doesn't want to get involved with Gu Ying anymore, just looking at him already makes her feel weird and inexplicable, looking at him makes her already messy thoughts even more chaotic...

"You need some food." Guying looked at Meng Zhi'er, her tone and expression were unquestionably strong, and she was worried and anxious when listening carefully.

It's just these, but Meng Zhi'er couldn't hear it, she looked at the lonely figure coldly, with some impatience and anxiety, "...No need, please let me go, sir, don't meddle in my business anymore."

Gu Ying unconsciously added some strength to the hand holding Meng Zhier's wrist, causing Meng Zhier to wrinkle even tighter in an instant. Seeing Meng Zhier's expression of pain, Gu Ying's eyes flashed under the mask, After a pause, she gently let go of Meng Zhi'er's wrist, and looked at her seriously.

"...Your own body, you should know." Gu Ying's words were obviously reminding Meng Zhi'er of her current physical condition.

"Really! I feel very hungry now! Come, let's have breakfast." Seeing Meng Zhi'er's movements, Gu Ying smiled, pursed his lips pretending to be relaxed, and took Meng Zhi'er's hand again to quickly lead her away. Entering his own room, after putting down his breakfast, he pressed her against the table, and sat down beside her.

"..." Meng Zhi'er's complexion was very bad, she raised her eyes to look at Gu Ying who was already seated beside her, glanced slightly at the layout of the room, and was very dissatisfied with Gu Ying taking her to his room.

But after looking at the open door on the opposite side and seeing that the center table was still full of food she hadn't eaten last night, her expression eased a little.

Compared to that table, this table is still relatively empty...

"Eat quickly!" Meng Zhi'er looked at these, Gu Ying had already filled the porridge and placed it in front of Meng Zhi'er.

"..." Meng Zhi'er looked at Gu Ying's expectant eyes again, Meng Zhi'er lowered her head and pushed the porridge in front of him, and under Gu Ying's eyes flashed, she added another bowl and started to eat slowly .

Sure enough, it still smells like Mubai.It's just that it seems to be a little different...

Gu Ying looked at the porridge pushed back in front of her by Meng Zhi'er for a while, looked at Meng Zhi'er who was eating the porridge almost expressionlessly, her lips under the mask slightly raised again, picked up the spoon, and ate it too.

The two of them spent their breakfast in silence one after another, and when they left the main entrance of the inn, Meng Zhi'er saw the carriage that Xiaoer helped find stopped in front of the main entrance.

Turning her head to look at Gu Ying who came out beside him, Meng Zhi'er slightly raised her lips, "Let's leave now, young master, take care."

Gu Ying's lips under the mask also lifted slightly, but with a deep arc, "On the carriage, take care of yourself."

Meng Zhier frowned, took a deep look at Gu Ying, and nodded, "Farewell."

After speaking, Meng Zhi'er stopped looking at Gu Ying, turned around and got on the carriage lightly. The moment the curtain was lowered, she understood the unconcealable worry and reluctance in Gu Ying's expression, and felt a sense of depression in her heart. The feeling surged, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the soft couch in the car, and the car started to shake slightly.

She won't tell Gu Ying that there will be a period later, and she intuitively tells her that if she and Gu Ying don't see each other, it will only be better for her and him...

The carriage swayed all the way, and the driving on the muddy road was not very stable. Meng Zhi'er leaned on the inside of the carriage, supporting her stomach that had been faintly wanting to vomit since the morning.

After taking a few pills, luck overwhelmed the uncomfortable feeling, and when the medicine took effect, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past few days, she has not noticed that there are people from the Dark Palace or the Oak and Birch Palace nearby. It can be seen that she is right to choose this route. Although it saves a little time, she only needs to go to the ferry in the next town to take a boat All the way to the border.

She has to go to see her brother first, and then she has to meet her father and mother. She doesn't know what they went through after falling off the cliff, but no matter what their decision is, she will fully support them. This time, She must protect them well, she must never watch them have accidents...

Time passed slowly under the sway of the carriage, and when Meng Zhi'er came back to her senses again, the carriage stopped shaking, and at the same time, she sensed multiple murderous auras approaching the direction of the carriage she was riding in.

Squinting his eyes, when he lifted the curtain and came out, he found that the car was surrounded by tall trees, it should be deep in the forest.But the coachman has disappeared. Obviously, she has been caught in a trap, and the coachman may have been bought or threatened.

Standing on the carriage, looking at all the navy blue suits that had fallen around the carriage, this outfit made her feel as if she had seen it before...

As she was thinking about it, she saw a row of men surrounding her in front of the carriage backing away a little. A handsome man in blue clothes with rather wretched eyes walked to the front of the carriage from behind. When he saw Meng Zhi'er, his eyes The obvious astonishment in his heart was followed by a delusional and greedy look.

Meng Zhi'er's narrowed eyes were cold, watching the man's lewd gaze at her without concealment, a murderous aura surged around her.

"Princess Mu, you caused my father to die tragically, and you caused him and a group of brothers to die without a whole body. Today, the head of this sect will take you down and take you back to pay homage to them." When she said this, Meng Zhi'er looked at him with arrogance and coldness and contempt. Although she was annoyed in her heart, she was tickled by her look!

What would such an arrogant and cold woman look like if she was on the couch and under him!When thinking about this, the man almost drools!

"Is it the master of Guiyi Sect!" The man's words reminded Meng Zhier where she had seen such clothes before.

Gui Hong was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Meng Zhi'er with a very proud smile, "Princess Mu knows about the sect master! That's easy, as long as Concubine Mu doesn't resist, the sect master promises not to hurt the concubine now."

Meng Zhi'er hooked her lips and smiled evilly, "Shouldn't you thank this concubine for a while! Although this concubine didn't kill Gui Yidao himself, he did die because of this concubine! And you! If it wasn't for Gui Yidao Damn, how did you ascend to the throne of sect master so quickly! This wretched sect master, you should thank this concubine for removing the obstacles to your ascension to the throne!"

After Meng Zhi'er finished speaking, Gui Hong's expression changed, and everyone in Gui Yimen looked at Gui Hong.

"You! Hmph! Get her for this sect master! This sect master will teach her well tonight..."

Before Gui Hong finished speaking, he saw a black light flash before his eyes, Gui Hong felt a sharp pain in his neck, his eyes widened, and the moment he fell to the ground, he was already torn apart...

This scene seemed to be in a dream so quickly that the disciples of Guiyi's sect gasped at the same time, took a step back and looked at Meng Zhi'er and Gui Hong on the ground with different expressions, but there was no response for a while.

Meng Zhi'er was cold all over, she didn't look around at the disciples of the Gui sect, she just looked at the blood-stained Misty Rain in her hand, watching the broken part of Misty Rain slowly repairing itself due to the absorption of blood, her brows frowned slightly .

(End of this chapter)