Chapter 30 Can you take me out of the palace secretly at night?

He Yunxiao did not stop Doctor Lin's actions, because no matter how powerful the poison she used, it was all in vain in the face of Mengbao's "rogue anti-virus skills".

After Doctor Lin used the poisonous needle, He Yunxiao quickly used "Misfortune and Fortune" to check the toxins in Mengbao's body.

You don’t know if you don’t look at it, but you look at the good guy!

There are more than a dozen different toxins on this small silver needle!

When more than a dozen toxins attack at the same time, most people may not even be able to get through the process of taking medicine, let alone taking medicine.

It only takes three to five minutes and half a cup of tea to kill someone.

Now that the pulse diagnosis was done, He Yunxiao was concerned about Mengbao's safety, so he quickly sent a message to Jian Ling and said: Jian Ling, drive everyone out, I want to help Xiaoyue detoxify. You stay outside and don't let anyone in.

Jian Ling: OK.

Jian Ling faced the ministers and said coldly: "His Royal Highness liked peace most when he was alive. Please don't disturb me too much."

Everyone present is an old fox, and while they are lamenting on their faces, they are all happy in their hearts.

Some people are happy that the "suspended death" plan has been successfully implemented, some are happy that "the relative has died forever", some are happy because the "assassination was successful", and some are happy because "it can detoxify" "And feel happy...

Anyway, everyone is happy.

[Li Qingmeng’s favorability reaches 100. 】

[It is detected that the host uses physical plug-ins to force the strategy. 】

Chengmogu Palace is a palace near Nagaga Palace. It used to be a grand and lively place, but now it has become deserted because it has been uninhabited all year round.

There is a big willow tree planted in the courtyard of Chengmao Palace. Although I don’t know what the original palace owner’s intention was, in any case, this willow tree exists here.

The willow branches in November are no longer green, and the yellow leaves are scattered, leaving only long willow branches hanging down alone. Whenever there is a strong wind, this long wicker will be blown up by the wind, waving, and slapped against the cork window frame of the house next to it. It makes a continuous "pop" sound.

Sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, it all depends on the wind and the willow. As for the beautiful cork window frame, it only makes a sound.

Sometimes in the early morning and noon, there will be leisure birds landing on the willow trees. Their sweet calls echo along with the slapping of willow branches against the cork window frames.

Music is a language that all animals understand.

When the sound is urgent, the bird's call is loud and high-pitched; when the sound is slow, the bird's call is small and soft. But it always screams. This is the tacit understanding between heaven and earth in Chengmao Palace.

No one has lived in Seongmaogong Palace for a long time. The wicker and the window frame are a pair of soul mates who depend on each other for life. Over time, over time, over time, day and night, over and over again, the window frame was beaten and dented, finally turning into a wicker shape.

Jian Ling stood at the door of Fenghua Palace, where Meng Qingqian temporarily lived, about three feet to six feet away from the door. This distance was very quiet, comfortable, not annoying, and very suitable.

The other guards were further away, each looking ignorant. They also thought that staying away was a sign of respect for the "dead".

Respect indeed, but not to the dead, but to the movement of life.

[Li Qingmeng’s favorability reaches 75. 】

Meng Qingqian is now more and more attached to He Yunxiao.

In the past, I was still quite resistant to physical contact with He Yunxiao, but now I only want to have sex with him.

Even his mouth is as tough as ever.

"Is Mengbao feeling comfortable?" He Yunxiao asked thoughtfully.

Meng Qingqian leaned comfortably in his arms and said stiffly: "Just average."

He Yunxiao pretended to be surprised and said deliberately: "Ah? Hasn't the poison been completely removed? Does it need to be removed again?"

At this point, Meng Qingqian finally understood the meaning of He Yunxiao's double entendre of "physical comfort", and couldn't help but blush again.

When she blushes, she can't help but touch the bell on her chest.

The bell that controls the Soul-Eating Pill is stuffed with cloth strips. If the cloth strips are not taken out, the bell will not ring. It is just a decoration.

He Yunxiao always sees Mengbao touching her bell, but he doesn't know why she touches it.

"Mengbao, show me the bell."

"No! Ah! Don't!"

The bell was held in He Yunxiao's hand and escaped from Meng Qingqian's control. Without this "sea-fixing needle", Meng Qingqian's defense against He Yunxiao was completely useless and she couldn't hold on anymore.

Originally, after the two got close, her "shyness" eased, but it was always relieved with the help of the bell. Without the bell, her true colors were immediately revealed.

There was no unnecessary movement. Just being in He Yunxiao's arms made her face turn red and hot, as did her whole body. Like having a high fever.

This really shocked He Yunxiao.

"Mengbao?"

Meng Qingqian's eyes welled up with tears, and she was so embarrassed that she almost cried.

"You are bad……"

"Give it back to you, give it back to you, the bell is returned to you." In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, He Yunxiao hurriedly returned the bell to Mengbao.

After Meng Qingqian got the bell, she felt at ease and her mood gradually became normal.

The first thing she did was glare at He Yunxiao!

In the past, He Yunxiao would have looked at Mengbao, but now he felt guilty and said flatteringly: "Mengbao, I was wrong. I didn't mean to do it. I didn't know you would have such a big reaction."

"Hmph." Meng Qingqian made a triumphant voice proudly.

This time she was "dead". She didn't need to deal with state affairs or read memorials. After years of work, she finally got a short break and could embrace her lover without worries.

Even though it was already night, the two had no intention of separating.

He Yunxiao didn't have the same attachment as Meng Bao. In his view, he was just holding a beautiful woman. How could he not hold her? If Meng Bao didn't let go, he would definitely not let go.

In the silence of the palace, someone's stomach made a sound.

He Yunxiao scratched Meng Bao's high nose bridge and joked, "Whose baby is hungry?"

Meng Qingqian blushed and didn't dare to speak.

He Yunxiao stood up and said, "I'll find you something to eat."

"Wait." Meng Qingqian held him.

"What's wrong, Mengbao?"

Although she was "dead" and could ignore state affairs and rest, Meng Qingqian couldn't rest after all.

"He Yunxiao, can you take me out of the palace secretly at night?"

He Yunxiao was surprised and said, "Mengbao, what are you going to do?"

At this point, Meng Qingqian blushed again, "I'm going to see your father. I want to talk to him about sending troops."

He Yunxiao laughed secretly, "Why are you going? Shouldn't his daughter-in-law Meng Qingqian go in person?"

"I..." As it was about social death, Meng Qingqian's mind turned quickly. She immediately thought of a wording and said, "Meng Qingqian has to pretend to be a corpse in the palace. Have you forgotten? So I have to go."

He Yunxiao showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

The boundary between "Meng Qingqian" and "Li Qingmeng" is becoming more and more blurred now. Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about the time when they drank the "fake death medicine" in the afternoon. The fake death medicine should have been drunk by "Meng Qingqian", but Mengbao drank the medicine in front of He Yunxiao as "Li Qingmeng", and the two of them didn't find anything wrong.

But this kind of small exposure can be ignored.

As long as Mengbao doesn't confess, He Yunxiao will pretend not to see it no matter how many times this "accident of revealing identity" happens. If Mengbao wants, she can always be "Li Qingmeng".

This cannot be said openly, young lovers just need to be in tune with each other and know each other well.

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