Quickly penetrate the host, she is deadly and seductive

Meng Xuanheng looked at Shi Qing who was approaching him quickly, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark light surged under his eyes.

Meng Xuanheng, who wanted to activate the Gu worm directly, stopped again. He wanted to see what the little puppet was going to do.

In an instant, Shi Qing was directly in front of Meng Xuanheng. She stretched out her hand and struck at Meng Xuanheng's throat. Meng Xuanheng grabbed her wrist, twisted her arm, and spun Shi Qing in a circle.

Meng Xuanheng held Shi Qing's wrist and took advantage of the situation to restrain Shi Qing's arm around her neck, trapping it in her arms.

Meng Xuanheng tilted his head, glanced sideways at Shi Qing in his arms, and said with a hint of teasing smile in his low-pitched voice, "It seems you are going to lose."

"We still don't know whether we will win or lose." Shi Qing replied.

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately raised her foot and moved back, stepping hard on Meng Xuanheng's foot.

Meng Xuanheng noticed Shi Qing's move and quickly took a step back. The distance between the two became wider. Shi Qing lowered his head and turned around, turned out of Meng Xuanheng's arms, and then raised his foot and kicked Meng Xuanheng in the chest. .

Meng Xuanheng looked at Shi Qing's kick. Not only did he not let go, but he tightened his grip on Shi Qing's wrist.

He exerted force on his feet and rolled directly into the air, landing diagonally on Shi Qing's side. Then, the two started fighting again.

During the fight, Meng Xuanheng held Shi Qing's wrist tightly and never let go, and he never took the initiative to attack. He only fought back when Shi Qing attacked him. The whole process was done with ease, without any embarrassment or panic.

Mu Jiu, who was watching this scene on the side, frowned slightly. He had been with his master for many years. Every time his master struck out, he always took the opponent's life cleanly and swiftly. This was the first time that he was so inconsistent.

Now, it seems like I am playing house with a child who is having a tantrum.

He could even taste a hint of indulgence in his Lord's actions.

Mu Jiu suddenly remembered the noise in the carriage and Meng Xuanheng's torn sleeves when he left the palace last time.

Is it possible that the Lord is really interested in this puppet?

the other side.

Meng Xuanheng and Shi Qing were still fighting. When Meng Xuanheng was pulling her, Shi Qing reached out and took out the small medicine bottle hidden in her waist, and quickly threw it towards Meng Xuanheng.

Meng Xuanheng noticed Shi Qing's actions and immediately held his breath, but he still inhaled some, but his expression remained as usual without any fluctuation.

The two people standing behind watched Shi Qing use medicine on Meng Xuanheng. They were afraid that it was poison. They immediately became nervous. They pulled out their long knives and were about to rush over. However, they took only two steps and were stopped by Meng Xuanheng's gesture.

Meng Xuanheng didn't know why, but he just felt that this little puppet wouldn't kill him, at least not at this stage.

He glanced at the small porcelain bottle in Shi Qing's hand, narrowed his eyes and stared at Shi Qing, stepped closer, and raised the corners of his lips, "Ordinary intoxicants are of no use to me."

After speaking, he raised the hand holding Shi Qing's wrist, "You still can't run, you lose."

Looking at the confident look on Meng Xuanheng's face, Shi Qing raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Who said I was drugged?"

"What I use..." Shi Qing said as he walked towards Meng Xuanheng, then leaned close to Meng Xuanheng's ear and whispered: "It's an aphrodisiac."

She kept the system's attention on Meng Xuanheng's side. Before Meng Xuanheng came, she found a bottle of aphrodisiac from the men just now and hid it on her body early.

Hearing this, Meng Xuanheng's expression suddenly changed. He felt a scorching heat rising in his body, and the warm breath in his ears caused a shiver to sweep through his body.

This strange and violent feeling came over him instantly, making him feel that his body and thoughts were temporarily out of control.

Shi Qing caught a glimpse of Meng Xuanheng's expression change from the corner of his eye, and knew that the medicine was starting to take effect.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the two people brought by Meng Xuanheng not far away, and continued to lower her voice and whispered in Meng Xuanheng's ear, "Your people are still watching from behind, and the regent probably doesn't want to be rude by his subordinates." Have you seen it?"

"In your current state, you can't catch me. Instead of continuing to make trouble, how about the regent admits that he lost to me?"

Meng Xuanheng felt the heat constantly brushing his ears, and the heat in his body was boiling even more. There was a look of struggle between his frowning brows.

He clenched his back teeth and suppressed the discomfort in his body.

Meng Xuanheng turned his face sideways, his gloomy black eyes met Shi Qing's dark and bright almond eyes, and his low and hoarse voice squeezed out word by word through clenched teeth, "I really underestimate you."

The corners of Shi Qing's lips raised a little more, and he said very frankly: "The regent has been dormant for many years. He should know better than me what it means to be brave in war and deceit."

Meng Xuanheng raised his eyebrows, with a hint of evil on his brows, and his eyes that were red due to the medicinal properties were inexplicably confusing, "You are so confident that you have won, how do you know that I don't have any other means?"

Shi Qing replied without giving in at all: "Then how come the Prince Regent is so sure that I only have the one method just now?"

After the words fell, a silence fell between the two of them. Their eyes met, and there was more tension in the air.

"Actually, I don't want much. For such a trivial matter, is it possible that the Prince Regent has to reveal his trump card? Isn't this a loss that outweighs the gain?"

Shi Qing looked at Meng Xuanheng, his tone softened a little, and he even began to think about Meng Xuanheng empathetically, but there seemed to be some different undercurrents under that calmness and gentleness.

Hearing this, Meng Xuanheng's dark pupils tightened, and after taking a deep look at Shi Qing, he released his hand that tightly held Shi Qing's wrist and said in a low voice, "You win, you don't have to learn the palace rules anymore. "

After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly towards the carriage parked outside the alley.

The corners of Shi Qing's lips curled up, and he glanced at Master Meng Xuanheng's somewhat messy footsteps, and followed him up.

Mu Jiu looked at Meng Xuanheng who was approaching, and keenly noticed that something was wrong with Meng Xuanheng's state, and his expression immediately became tense.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Xuanheng tried his best to suppress the burning heat surging inside his body, and his voice became much hoarse, "It's okay, go back to the palace immediately."

Seeing that Meng Xuanheng was unwilling to say anything, Mu Jiu asked more questions, followed closely beside Meng Xuanheng, and protected Meng Xuanheng into the carriage, followed closely by another subordinate.

When Shi Qing walked to the carriage, Mu Jiu's eyes followed Shi Qing closely, with scrutiny and suspicion lingering in his eyes.

What did this puppet do to the master? The master did not kill her immediately, but let her go.

Shi Qing felt Mu Jiu's gaze and turned to look at him, "I'm wondering why your lord doesn't kill me?"

Mu Jiu didn't expect that Shi Qing would correctly guess what he was thinking as soon as he opened his mouth, and his suspicion and fear of Shi Qing became even stronger.

Shi Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not poison. Your Lord won't die."

"By the way, don't forget to send those people in the alley to the government." After saying that, Shi Qing stepped directly into the carriage and sat down.

Mu Jiu took a deep look into the carriage, and then said to the person next to him: "I will take the master back to the palace first, and you will take the four people to the palace."

"Okay." The man responded immediately, and then walked quickly towards the alley.

Mujiu immediately drove to the palace.

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Inside the carriage.

Meng Xuanheng sat on the bed with his eyes closed, his hands on his legs clenched into fists, trying his best to suppress it.

He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Shi Qing, who was sitting on the corner of the bed. His voice was hoarse, with a hint of suppressed danger.

"You know I've been drugged, and you still dare to sit with me?"