Meng Xing walked ten steps without stopping.

He walked another hundred steps and still didn't stop. But after a hundred steps, his speed slowed down involuntarily.

No one else, just because the cold wind at night blew his mind completely awake.

What did he do? !

The fragment was only temporary. After he sobered up, those memories of when he was drunk slowly came back.

Although Wen Rulan was not very immoral and used spiritual stones to trick a drunken person into playing that kind of game, it was indeed his own agreement.

What's more, it was Meng Xing who crossed the line first and kissed the other person.

Meng Xing's heart was shattered. After he aroused Wen Rulan's desire, he actually got angry at Wen Rulan afterwards. He was probably the first person to complain.

Although he didn't get angry on purpose, in fact, Meng Xing was still not fully awake at that time. Suddenly seeing someone so close to him was a completely instinctive rejection reaction.

But Wen Rulan was really frightened by him. He just spoke a little louder, and Wen Rulan let go of him obediently.

But this is probably only temporary. Due to Wen Rulan's domineering character, when he reacts, he will probably come to settle accounts with his wife.

As for the current gap in strength between the two of them, Meng Xing suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

No, he has to do something to make up for it!

As for how to make up for it, the best way is to turn around and go back now... But this proposal was vetoed by Meng Xing as soon as it came up. Wen Rulan has probably come to his senses now, and his anger level is soaring. It would be wrong for him to go back now. Is the muzzle up?

So we had to think of other ways, and we had to think about it carefully. Meng Xing walked back to his residence while thinking deeply.

As he walked in, a light bulb lit up on Meng Xing's head. He has an idea.

March 8, early morning.

At dawn, Meng Xing set out from his residence with a clear goal and headed straight for the palace where Wen Rulan lived.

He thought he was early enough, but there was someone earlier than him. It was a demon cultivator whom Meng Xing didn't recognize, who was bowing in the room and reporting something to Wen Rulan.

Meng Xing listened for a while and heard the word "righteous way". He knew that he was talking about business. He immediately stopped and stood by the door. While not disturbing, he pricked up his ears and eavesdropped behind the door.

But he also forgot that there is a magical thing in the world of cultivation called divine consciousness. Not only Wen Rulan discovered him, but also the demon cultivator who was reporting on him.

Wen Rulan, who was sitting at the table, turned her gaze toward the door. Then she winked at the demon cultivator, gesturing for the other person to continue speaking, regardless of the ear on the other side of the wall.

The demon cultivator continued to talk attentively, but Wen Rulan was a little distracted. Although she was also listening to the report, she kept staring at the door.

In comparison, Meng Xing listened much more seriously. The trend of Zhengdao must be related to tomorrow's encirclement and suppression. The more information he knows, the greater the chance of success.

"Your Majesty, while you are in retreat, three days ago, the Chongxiao Sect took the lead and invited all the sects and aristocratic families of the Righteous Path to Chongxiao Summit for talks. According to the information found by the insiders, although the Righteous Path suffered a lot of losses in the battle of Longyuan Rift Valley, But they feel that since you have just made a breakthrough, your state must still be unstable, and they must take this opportunity to annihilate you as soon as possible, otherwise when you truly stabilize, they will no longer be able to resist our attack."

"So, the righteous monks are scheduled to come out in full force on August 8, that is, tomorrow, to attack the Netherworld Valley and launch a second siege against you. Yesterday, we found traces of the righteous monks on the banks of the Weishui River. We speculate that they They should have set up camp nearby.”

"Yes." Wen Rulan responded casually, and her answer was very perfunctory. She only said: "I understand."

Then he waved his hand to signal the demon cultivator to leave. But the demon cultivator didn't leave. There was a little hesitation on his face, as if he didn't know whether to talk or not.

Wen Rulan said impatiently: "Is there anything else? Just tell me."

"Your Majesty, it's the one named Gu Feng." The demonic cultivator finally told the story: "He was seriously injured by you four days ago, and his Dantian was completely destroyed. However, our spies discovered several people on the banks of the Weishui River yesterday. Among the righteous monks, he is one of them, and his cultivation seems to have reached the Great Perfection of the Mahayana period."

He used the uncertain modifier "seems", not because the spies' detection capabilities were limited and they could not detect Gu Feng's state. The spies' detection was very clear. Gu Feng was indeed in the Dzogchen state of the Mahayana period, but this was too It’s unbelievable, how is this possible?

How could a person whose Dantian was completely destroyed and who should have been no different from a disabled person, return to his original state in just four days, and even advance his cultivation level, jumping directly from the early stage of the Mahayana period to the perfection of the Mahayana stage?

This is not something that a person with special talent can achieve, it is simply a unique adventure that only exists in story books.

Bizarre and unreasonable!

Wen Rulan's nonchalant expression could not help but frown when he heard the news. He had never paid attention to the so-called encirclement and suppression by the Zhengdao group, but Gu Feng...

This person's variables are too great. He was able to defeat him by surprise during the first round of siege by Zhengdao. And after he destroyed his Dantian, he was able to recover to his original state in such a short period of time, and even further, the Mahayana period was great. With his perfect state and the hint of Yinglong's sword intent, he is indeed a difficult opponent.

However, no matter how difficult Gu Feng was, it was not Wen Rulan's real concern at the moment. He frowned and thought for a while before asking the demon to go away.

When the demon cultivator pushed open the door and walked out, Meng Xing stood obediently at the door, acting as if he had just arrived.

"I've seen the protector!" The demon cultivator bowed respectfully to Meng Xing, and coordinated with Meng Xing's performance without exposing the fact that he had long been exposed.

After the ceremony, the demon cultivator left on his own, while Meng Xing reviewed his little plan at the door before walking inside.

Almost as soon as one foot stepped into the threshold, Wen Rulan's eyes were fixed on him. Meng Xing was so stressed that he wanted to take back his foot and pretend that he had never been there before.

However, he just thought about this idea. After all, he is a responsible and responsible man. Men must face it bravely. Avoiding problems cannot solve them.

So soon, he regained his composure and firmly stepped in with the other foot.

After entering the room, Meng Xing cleared his throat, wanting to make an apology or a blame-shifting speech that he had prepared carefully all night.

Meng Xing decided to blame everything on the wine. He kissed Wen Rulan because of the wine, and the two words he said later in anger were also because of the wine. Yes, it was all the wine's fault!

In order to show his sincerity, Meng Xing used what he had learned throughout his life to write this apology with the rigor of writing a graduation thesis. It started with a glass of wine, then ended with confusion and lack of consciousness after being drunk. It was definitely not his own will, but just the effect of alcohol. Finally, it ended with various arguments proving that drinking is harmful to people. He stayed up late at night and revised his speech four or five times, making sure that every punctuation showed sincerity.

It's a pity that Wen Rulan interrupted this masterpiece of his work before he even uttered a single word.

"Last night..." Wen Rulan's tone was a little cautious, and his speaking speed was also very slow, because he thought over every word before speaking: "I shouldn't lie to you about dual cultivation when you are drunk..."

It was a little difficult for him to say the last three words, because he had never said them to anyone else, but no matter how difficult it was and how unfamiliar he was, he still tried hard to say it to Meng Xing: "I'm sorry..."

Meng Xing was stunned.

Because Wen Rulan stole his line, what does this mean? Apologize to him so that he has nothing to apologize for?

No, wait, that shouldn't be the point. The point is, Wen Rulan actually apologized to him? !

This scumbag actually apologized to others? !

This scene was so bizarre that Meng Xing almost suspected that he was dreaming. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch himself. Well...it still hurt.

Although he was sure that this was not a dream, Meng Xing still couldn't react, so he didn't make any response.

And his lack of response was like a guillotine hanging over his head in Wen Rulan's eyes. His fingers unconsciously clenched the edge of the table, anxiously waiting for Meng Xing's verdict.

While Meng Xing was doubting his life, he also noticed Wen Rulan's subconscious actions. He was a little confused and didn't understand why Wen Rulan was so uneasy.

Normally, it would be Meng Xingcai who should be uneasy, right? After all, there is such a disparity in status and strength between the two. If a weak and vulnerable little demon cultivator offends the demon lord, it should be because the little demon cultivator is worried about being blamed by the other party.

Although Meng Xing was not uneasy, it was purely because he was big-hearted and he clearly knew that this was a game. He did not care about his life and death at all, so he would not treat the devil like other people in the dream. Respect this identity with respect.

His attitude is different from that of ordinary people, and it can be explained reasonably, but why is Wen Rulan like this? As if he was afraid that he would be angry with him.

Could it be because of that unfounded feeling again? Meng Xing couldn't understand it, because he had never had such paranoid and strong feelings, so he didn't know how much impact this feeling had on a person. But since Wen Rulan had already apologized, why didn't he use the slope to do it?

As soon as he said it, Meng Xing tore up the apology he had written all night in his heart and rushed away without feeling any distress.

Then he pretended to sigh: "Your Majesty, I drank too much last night. Don't get me wrong."

"As for that time in the cave... it was because the elixir I got that could instantly improve my cultivation needed the breath of a Mahayana monk to take effect, so I took the liberty..." Meng Xing made up a random story explain.

"I know." Wen Rulan didn't ask too much about where such an unheard-of elixir came from, and who the person who had kissed Meng Xing before was.

For now, as long as Meng Xing is no longer angry with him, that's enough. As for everything else, it won't be too late to talk slowly in the future.

"This is for you." Wen Rulan handed something to Meng Xing, which was a storage bag.

Meng Xing opened the storage bag and asked, "What's inside?"

"It's what I promised you, as well as a little apology." Wen Rulan answered.

Meng Xing opened it and took a look, and was dazzled for a moment. He couldn't count the number, but he judged from the sharp increase in the balance on the system interface that it was 200,000 spirit stones.

Meng Xing: "!"

The word "surprise" was not enough to describe his mood at the moment. He originally thought that the money would be out of reach.

After all, his actions last night should have completely angered Wen Rulan. It would be considered generous for the other party not to settle the score with him, so how could he still give him money?

However, just as he didn't expect Wen Rulan to apologize to him, he also didn't expect Wen Rulan to remember to give him the money, and even doubled the price.

If being angry could change that much money, Meng Xing would simply want to do it more times.

But... I just thought about it. If it really happened, Meng Xing felt that he had gone too far. Although he doesn't understand this feeling, he shouldn't rely on it and abuse the other party at will.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Meng Xing thanked him, and then happily accepted the spirit stone.

And Wen Rulan observed the change in Meng Xing's demeanor after getting the spirit stone. Thinking of Meng Xing's words last night, "It's enough if I have money," she couldn't help but suspect that in fact, he didn't need to apologize at all, as long as he gave enough money. Will Meng Xing still forgive him?

What's more, even if Meng Xing was not drunk, would he still be willing to play that little game of one stick of incense and ten thousand spiritual stones with him?

Really can't tell.

The author has something to say: Why is it short?

Because our kindergarten class five went out for a spring outing today to celebrate the holidays.

感谢在2020053100:52:372020060101:26:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I molested one ghost at the grave;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Meow Meow Meow 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:淮暮50瓶;面面吃面12瓶;谁人不识君、云千鹤10瓶;为二、nut5瓶;呛水的鱼4瓶;重度失忆2瓶;自带仙女buff的然老板、428288451瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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