Quickly penetrate the host, she is deadly and seductive

Meng Xuanheng didn't expect Shi Qing to be so close, and the warm breath brushed against his ear, causing him to shiver.

His jaw tightened, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his thoughts became a little scattered.

After Shi Qing finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Meng Xuanheng's dazed look and knew that he had not listened carefully.

"Did you hear what I just told you?"

Meng Xuanheng came back to his senses after listening to Shi Qing's voice. When he looked into Shi Qing's clear eyes, he felt a little guilty.

He wanted to say that he heard it, but when Shi Qing looked straight into his eyes, he couldn't say those three words.

Seeing this, Shi Qing came closer and said, "I'll tell you one last time."

Meng Xuanheng lowered his head and listened.

Shi Qing looked at Meng Xuanheng who was close at hand, caught a glimpse of his red earlobes, and suddenly thought of the reason for Meng Xuanheng's "daze" just now.

Shi Qing's pupils turned slightly, and there was a trace of bad taste and amusement in his almond-shaped eyes.

She leaned close to Meng Xuanheng's ear and said what she just said again, but this time she deliberately slowed down her speech and deliberately exhaled.

Meng Xuanheng felt the trembling in his ears, his eyes darkened a little, and he had to clench his back molars, suppress it, and try his best to stay rational and listen to Shi Qing's words.

Shi Qing looked at Meng Xuanheng's increasingly red earlobes and tense jaw, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc and then fell.

When she backed away after whispering, she returned to her serious and indifferent look, as if those deliberate tricks just now were not her fault.

Shi Qing caught a glimpse of Meng Xuanheng pretending to be calm. After turning around, he smiled smugly and cunningly where Meng Xuanheng couldn't see him.

Meng Xuanheng looked at Shi Qing's retreating back, his dark and obscure eyes twitching, his thin lips slightly opened, and he slowly exhaled.

When Shi Qing was about to reach the forest, he saw Xiao An and three others walking out of the forest.

Xiao An quickly ran forward two steps, held Shi Qing's hand, and looked Shi Qing up and down. When he saw that Shi Qing had no injuries, he relaxed his nervous and worried heart.

Shi Qing comforted him: "Don't worry, we are all fine."

"Meng Xuanheng and Mu Jiu will handle the rest. Let's go back first."

"Okay." Xiao An responded.

The two took the two Li brothers to the village.

On the way back, Li Ming asked Shi Qing many questions. Hearing that Shi Qing and Meng Xuanheng defeated the group of people brought by Zhao Ming, they looked at Shi Qing with admiration.

Li Ming was still young and dreamed of becoming a hero to help the strong and help the weak, so he excitedly asked many questions along the way.

This time, Shi Qing no longer complained that he talked too much. Instead, he patiently answered every question he asked and promised to teach him two tricks.

When they returned to Li's house, Li Zhuang and Zhao Ping had not returned yet.

Shi Qing was teaching Li Ming moves in the yard, while Xiao An was playing with Li Bai next to him.

When Meng Xuanheng came back from handling the matter, he pushed the door open and saw the harmonious and beautiful side of the yard.

When Shi Qing heard the door open, he stood up and looked around, and saw Meng Xuanheng standing at the door, but found that Meng Xuanheng's clothes and hair were still wet.

Meng Xuanheng walked quickly to Shi Qing and stretched out his hand behind his back to Shi Qing. What he held in his hand was the flower on the other side of the river.

"I didn't want you to regret the flowers you liked, so I picked some more, but they were stained with water and some were not as pretty."

He raised his hand to shape the flowers, and a touch of frustration flashed across his face.

"If you like it, we can plant some in the yard in the future, so you can see it often."

Meng Xuanheng looked at Shi Qing with sincerity in his eyes.

Shi Qing lowered his head and looked at the flowers in front of him. The flowers were still wet with water drops, just like Meng Xuanheng at the moment.

Shi Qing raised his eyes and looked at Meng Xuanheng. Some wet hair was scattered in front of his forehead. The midday sun was shining on his face, and there seemed to be light flowing in his lacquer-like eyes.

She looked at Meng Xuanheng, then looked down at the flowers.

Although these flowers are wet, they are matched with water drops and sparkle with crystal luster under the sunlight. They do not look embarrassed and withered, but they have a different kind of moving beauty.

Just like Meng Xuanheng at this moment.

Shi Qing stretched out his hand to take the flowers, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "The flowers are very beautiful."

Meng Xuanheng had been paying attention to Shi Qing's expression. When he saw Shi Qing smiling, he also smiled, looking happy and satisfied.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the discomfort and cold when entering the water were all worth it.

Xiao An on the side watched this scene silently, his face full of happiness and relief.

At this time, Mu Jiu, who had not moved yet, quietly walked to her side and raised the wreath in his hand to Xiao An's eyes.

Xiao An was stunned for a moment when he looked at the small wreath that suddenly appeared in front of him, then turned to look at Mu Jiu beside him. He was surprised for a moment, but also a little happy, "Is it for me?"

A little shyness appeared on Mu Jiu's cold face. He handed the wreath forward and looked away, not daring to look directly at Xiao An.

He whispered: "I picked them on the way back. There are too few flowers and they are a bit small. I haven't made them for a long time. They don't look very good. If you don't like them, you can throw them away."

Xiao An reached out and took the wreath, looked at its size, and then put it on his hand. It was just the right size.

She stretched out her garlanded hand in front of Makijiu and waved it, smiling brightly, "I think it looks pretty, not ugly at all."

"I remember you didn't know how to make it up before, but I taught you how to make it up."

"It seems that I taught the wrong person at that time." Xiao An looked at Mu Jiu with a smile.

Mu Jiu met Xiao An's gaze, his eyelashes trembled and he looked away. His expression was calm, but in fact his heartbeat was already out of control.

*

Meng Xuanheng took Shi Qing and others out to see the Zhao Ming brothers who were tied up at the entrance of the village.

Their hair was disheveled, their clothes were messy, their hands and feet were tied up, and they were tied to pillars unable to move.

There was a circle of people surrounding them, and they were throwing things at them, including rotten vegetable leaves and rocks.

Just now, Meng Xuanheng asked Mu Jiu to bring the token to a higher-level official. Only then did he realize that the brothers were guilty of all kinds of evil, including corruption, robbery, murder, and stealing fame.

Meng Xuanheng directly ordered that all Zhao Ming's governors and his brother's prefects be raped, as well as those who helped them commit crimes and beheaded.

Then the two brothers were tied up here and put in public. Not only were they allowed to be beaten and scolded by the people here, but they were also covered in honey.

It is winter now, and there is little food. Those mice are struggling to find food. Now that there are two such bright "big grains" here, they must be able to have a full meal.

This was also the idea that Shi Qing had just given to Meng Xuanheng.

Because of this incident, everyone here knew Meng Xuanheng's identity, and those who had been persecuted by the Zhao Ming brothers came to thank him.

On the morning of his return to Beijing, Meng Xuanheng left some money to the Li family, and Shi Qing left all the food and a thick book of martial arts moves he had drawn in the evening to Li Bai and Li Ming.

Then the group of people drove away in a carriage with their reluctant eyes on them.

*

On the way back to the capital.

Shi Qing was a little tired, so he lay down on the bed in the carriage and fell asleep.

The bed was not small, and there was room for Shi Qing to sleep on it. Meng Xuanheng was sitting next to the bed.

At first, Meng Xuanheng was still reading, but as he looked at him, his mind drifted to Shi Qing.

He turned sideways and looked down at Shi Qing who was sleeping, his expression gradually becoming gentle.

Just as he was watching in ecstasy, the carriage suddenly stopped. Meng Xuanheng's mind was entirely focused on Shi Qing, and he rushed towards him before he could react in time.