Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

The carriage of their group had just driven out of Youzhou City into the mountain road, and Lin Jingxing couldn't stand it again.

"Vag..." He was lying on Mrs. Lin's lap for a while, and Lin Gaoshan, who was sitting opposite him, was both visually and mentally shocked.

"Sheng Gongzi" Lin Gaoshan couldn't help saying: "Otherwise let's take a break first?"

Xu Shisheng Jiayan also had a shadow over Lin Jingxing's vomiting of a carriage last time, and he readily agreed: "Okay."

However, before he ordered Mo Chunfeng and others, there was a crisp sound outside.

Then there were a few whizzes, and several feather arrows penetrated deeply into the carriage wall.

Lin Gaoshan was so scared that he immediately embraced his wife and child in his arms: "This familiar voice again, they are coming again!"

"Son!" Mo Chunfeng lifted the car curtain and entered a face: "Someone is chasing behind!"

"Don't stop the car first, go out of the mountain road again." Sheng Jiayan looked calmly and whispered.

The reins were held in Mo Chunfeng's hands, and the entire carriage was galloping in the mountains. Che Shigong ran over large stones, and Meng Eqi's head knocked no less than three times. Lin Jingxing didn't even need to mention it. The seven meats and eight elements that had been turned upside down, the cheeks bulging high, seeming to endure spit and endure very hard. Su He clung to the car wall and clutched her stomach hard.

The assassins in black outside were chasing and chasing, and several light and good people have chased to the rear of the car and climbed to the top of the carriage. Mo Chunfeng's eyes found that two cold Mei darts hit each other's eyebrows. The assassin fell back on his back and was chased afterwards. Colleagues who came up trampled.

The carriage was galloping on the mountain road, and the screams of the Lin's couple echoed in the valley.

"Senior Son, no good! Jing Xing is about to spit it out!"

"Mr. Sheng, it's not good! Suhe girl's stomach sweats!"

"Senior Son, my father-in-law is going to pass out!"

They were chattering loudly, and Sheng Jiayanrao's expression was so breezy that he couldn't hold back now, showing a bit gloomy. Xu Shi he couldn't bear it anymore, so he said to the outside world, "Chen Feng Ding Chen took them down the mountain first."

Then he took the sword and lifted it off the carriage. Mo Chunfeng immediately tightened the reins, but Sheng Jiayan's voice came from behind: "No stopping, this is an order."

Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen glanced at each other, driving the carriage faster.

While the two of them weren't paying attention, Meng Eqiu leaped down the fast-moving carriage with her knife, and the whole person fell to the ground and rolled three times gurgling, her eyes falling like Venus.

She hurriedly got up from the ground and watched Sheng Jiayan's back view independent from the ground. Behind him was a little night sky spreading forward, gradually swallowing the afterglow of the setting sun.

Meng Eqi quickly limped to Sheng Jiayan.

"Why did you follow?" Sheng Jiayan looked at Meng Eqi from head to toe with two cold lights, and stretched out his hands with ease to wipe the dust off Meng Eqi's face.

Meng Wanqi slashed an incoming feather arrow, approaching him and whispered: "Hello, you are a regent anyway. When you can't die, you don't even have an escort? By then others will know that you will be so sad. of."

"Do you mean you came to be buried?" Sheng Jiayan looked at Meng Qiqi and killed two flying assassins.

Meng Yuqi sipped: "I'm just saying, who will we die?"

"Who wouldn't we?" Sheng Jiayan only gazed at the assassins who kept pouring in.

Meng Yuqi is unbelievable, Rao is stabbing customers, and she is very relieved of Sheng Jiayan.

I thought about taking the opportunity to please my superiors: "If you are here, we won't."

The nearest assassin quietly turned around and left to report to the leader at the end: "Only a man and a woman are in the way, and Lin Gaoshan must be on the wagon that has run away!"

"Who is that man and woman?"

"The subordinates don't know, only know that the martial arts are good, and they are still in public to have a love in public, and it seems that they don't take our eyes."

"Damn it! This happened!?" The leader was surprised. They had a lot of manpower this time. Isn't the other party afraid? They said: "This is a humiliation to us. This time, we must win the first level of the two of them. Even if we can't kill Lin Gaoshan, there will be something to go back and make a difference!"

"Yes!"

Sheng Jiayan guarded Meng Eqi and fought back. Meng Eqi's moves were awkward and slow, but it was a great improvement if he could catch up with him when he stopped.

"Your lord, are you going to take a look at me now?" Meng Haoqi approached him and laughed.

"Hmm--" Sheng Jiayan uttered a response from the tip of his nose. Then with a soft sound, Meng Eqi found that his wrist was actually covered with a slender chain, and the other end was tied to Sheng Jiayan's belt.

"?" Did Sheng Jiayan even carry out such a thing with him? ?

"Master? What are you doing!"

Sheng Jiayan looked at the assassins who had stepped back and re-arranged the formation: "Waiting for more people, I am afraid you will fall off the cliff, or you may be separated from me."

So this is the reason why he justifies himself! Meng Haoqi suffered from angina.

Sheng Jiayan saw that Meng Haoqi looked at him with a pitiful look, but for a time he couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to her hair room, patting it comfortably: "If I have something, I will untie my belt, you Just run away."

"..." Meng Yuqi was speechless.

The chain is hung on his wrist, that is, Sheng Jiayan will not abandon her no matter how he is. But if something happened to Sheng Jiayan, he wanted to run first...

There is no such reason.

She couldn't do anything else, that is, she was very protective of the Lord, and her dog legs allowed her to leave Sheng Jiayan to run first. It was impossible.

"I don't want to go first, I want to die. The two will die together! Otherwise, King Yanlu will still condemn me for being unfaithful and unjust!" Meng Eqi reached out and grabbed Sheng Jiayan's sleeve, stubborn.

It is rare that Sheng Jiayan can chuckle at this time: "He won't."

The head of the assassin opposite saw two people pulling and pulling, as if they didn't put them in their eyes at all, and the head of the head angered: "These two people dare to rise up in this Qing Qing! I seem to want Give them a lesson."

The leader ordered the assassins to attack at once, and there was another row of crossbowmen ready to go, only to find the right time to shoot the two not far away into a sieve.

Sheng Jiayan's skill is extremely fast, and the flow of clouds and water used in swordsmanship makes the wind blow. Meng Yuqi hid behind him to pick up leaks, taking advantage of people's inability to poke people to the point, it was extremely insignificant.

Many times Meng Eqiu dodged the assassin's blade back and forth, and once accidentally fell to the ground. The assassin held the sword and Meng Eqiu rolled back and forth to avoid. The assassin anxiously stabbed back and forth, and the posture seemed to be that Meng Hao must be on the sword. Several times the chilly sword could reflect Meng's dark nostrils, but she was still rolling away to avoid it.

The last sword, Meng Eqi, was so tired that he couldn't move. He saw that he was going to be pierced with a sword. The assassin was suddenly picked up by Sheng Jiayan who pulled out and fell under the cliff on the right.

The leader saw that they hadn't suffered any losses, and their men still suffered a lot of loss, and had no patience. They ordered the archers to send out all at once.

Seeing the arrow rain coming, Sheng Jiayan unavoidably avoided the surroundings, so he simply took Meng Eqiu in his arms and untied his belt.

His movements are very chic, Meng Eqi already knows his choice.

She stared at the rain of arrows flying in the air, struggling to move, but Sheng Jiayan pressed her tightly and hid in his arms.

"Sheng Jiayan!" Meng Hao yelled anxiously: "Let me go!"

Sheng Jiayan had a pair of cold brows on a weekday, but at this time he was gradually warm.

"Ameng--" He said, and gently kissed Meng's forehead.

The kiss seemed to hide what he had said in a thousand words. Meng Eqi looked at the arrow rain in the distance, she widened her eyes in panic.

...

In the local government, the secular mirror suddenly dimmed.

The crowds around him patted their thighs one after another.

The Japanese Youshen shouted: "How did it happen! The most important moment is gone?"

Bai Wuchang inspected the secular mirror, and finally touched his chin, pretending to say deeply: "I am afraid that the secular mirror feels that your majesty is coming back to shock."

Black, who had always been indifferent, nodded after seeing it: "I'm afraid it is."

The good and evil boys stood up violently, and the melon seeds in front of him were shaken to the ground: "But if your majesty's body is dead, wouldn't Sister Meng still have to live alone!"

Cheng Huanggong sat on his knees and made tea: "I'm afraid that with Meng Meng's personality, she might be self-defeating?"

"Ah!?" All the squatters screamed ghostly.

The self-satisfied people are suffering from karma, and sister Meng must not think about it!

General Blood River grabbed his hair anxiously: "That wouldn't work! And how could your majesty die? Isn't he the hero!"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone stared at him.

General Blood River, whose scalp was numb by everyone, took a step back: "What... what? The protagonists in this book are all dead. It doesn’t make sense that our majesty and Sister Meng are not the same as the script. what!"

Meng Jiang's weak voice said: "Aren't the authors of Yuelu and Siming..."

"Wrong" Sha Shen flicked his fingers, adding: "There are also a group of elders who hate Sister Meng..."

After hearing this, the public officials fell into silence, and then they all laughed and happily beat the drums and gongs: "Go away and look away, go back to wash and wash, ready to take His Majesty and Sister Meng home!"

They just walked to the door, and the night wandering **** sitting behind them seemed to be waking up in a big dream, and his black face suddenly turned red halfway: "I didn't expect that your majesty still likes to play with bundles...hehehehe..."

Riyoushen came back and slapped him on the head with a palm: "Hey you ass, hey, it's all over, let's go. Sweep the melon seed shells we ate last time, lest Sister Meng come back and beat us back. "

"Ah!?" The Yeyou God looked at the secular mirror with a black screen: "Why the secular mirror doesn't broadcast anymore! What is the final ending I haven't read yet! Hello, you wait for me..."