The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

—I seem to like you.

In the sudden hug, Meng Qianxun stood stiffly, with a low and seductive voice next to her ear, as if it was a sincere confession.

like?like?

There was a sharp stabbing pain in his heart, Meng Qianxun slightly retreated from Cheng Zailan's embrace, his phoenix eyes were clear and tender, staring at the dark eyes in front of him that seemed somewhat affectionate and unpredictable like a secluded pool, and finally showed a beautiful smile .

"Okay, I make you like it."

After speaking, he leaned forward, hooked his arms on Cheng Zalan's neck, and dropped a light kiss, four lips met, Meng Qianxun did not move, his phoenix eyes were like water, and he looked at Cheng Zalan's dazed appearance comfortably.

When those slightly surprised eyes returned to clarity, Meng Qianxun suddenly pushed the tip of her tongue into Cheng Zailan's mouth, the gentle and tender kiss gradually deepened with the burning heat of breathing, still a little green.

The intimate kiss is not as rough as the original impulse, but has the magic power that makes the heart beat fast. Cheng Zailan seems to be dreaming a wonderful dream, and before he wakes up from the dream, he falls into a deeper and more beautiful dream.

"Do you like it?" The slightly hoarse voice was full of deliberate charm, full of temptation.

The phoenix eyes sparkled, and the smile was clear and beautiful, outlining an irresistible picture, Cheng Zailan nodded blankly, he was still young in love, how could he bear such bewitchment.

Meng Qianxun seemed very satisfied with Cheng Zailan's reaction, and smiled happily.

"Here, it's getting late, let's go to the mayor's mansion now, okay?" Meng Qianxun felt relieved, since you intend to come here, then let's be together, no matter what your purpose is.

Cheng Zailan looked at the man with a bright and gentle smile in front of him with a complicated expression, his phoenix eyes were full of affection, and the warmth between his brows came from his heart. It turned out that this man had been thinking about him from the very beginning!Maybe what I said today is in line with him?However, it doesn't matter even if it's a tenderness trap, because he can't deceive his heart.

"Okay." Cheng Zailan nodded dotingly.

The two walked side by side hand in hand, their long gray shadows overlapping each other, stunned Rilang, Yuehua and Mingyan who had been silently watching from the sidelines.

"Rilang, I always feel that Meng Qianxun is a bit weird. Is it true that the pavilion master fell into the hands of a man this time?" As a woman, Yuehua was born with keen intuition.

"Yuehua, have you ever seen the pavilion master being kissed so easily?" Ri Lang asked back with a dull expression.

"No... a few years ago, there was a Qingyuan Huakui who made a passionate kiss, but the pavilion master never went to any brothel again..." Yuehua said dejectedly with her shoulders dropped.

"That's why, the wise Pavilion Master, this time, he has suffered a lot..." Ri Lang thoughtfully looked at the two people's backs as they went away, and came to such a conclusion.

Mingyan listened to the conversation between the two, scratched his head and looked at Cheng Zailan and Meng Qianxun who were walking together, his eyes were full of envy, anyway, no matter what Rilang and Yuehua said, he felt that the pavilion master and that Meng lord were standing together, So lovely.

When Meng Qianxun and Cheng Zailan returned to the mansion in the town, it was already dark, and among the dilapidated houses in the mansion, one of them was slightly lit.

It seemed that someone had returned earlier.

Meng Qianxun stepped on the dry and cracked yellow earth and went straight to the bright place, pushed the door open and entered, unexpectedly saw that the room was already full of people.Feng Youran, Mu Ziyin, and Guan Mo are all on the list, and there are a few people who are familiar or not at all, plain clothes and simple clothes, which is the style of the Xuanling clan, but who are those two people in Tsing Yi?

"Qianxun, you are lazy and late for a meeting!" Mu Ziyin saw Meng Qianxun entering, although his eyes were soft, his tone was as mean as ever.

"My lord, you're definitely back." Guan Mo rushed to Meng Qianxun's side, his voice full of worry.

"Hello, senior brother..." The rest of the men in white stood up one after another and bowed their hands in salute.

Meng Qianxun smiled but said nothing, and looked suspiciously at Feng Youran and the two men in Tsing Yi who nodded to him.

"Song Zixuan of the Qingyun sect has long admired the name of the Prime Minister of Mengmeng. It is a great honor to meet you again today." With star eyebrows and sharp eyes, blue shirt and upright, bowing with sword clasped, his humble voice reveals the spirit and demeanor of the world.

Song Zixuan of Qingyun faction?Meng Qianxun raised her brows, her eyes drifted towards Cheng Zailan who was behind her, and there was a hint of a smile in the corner of her eyes.

"Song Daxia has good eyesight, but Mengmou never remembers when he met Song Daxia..." At this time, Meng Qianxun was lightly dressed, but unexpectedly, his identity was easily revealed. Speaking of?

Song Zixuan said with a smile: "Master Meng is a noble person with many things, how could he meet such a reckless person like Song? Song was lucky enough to meet him once in Changle Building in Fengdu three years ago. I never expected to meet Mr. Meng here. ..." At the end of the words, there was a bit of joking evil.

Both good and evil, Song Zixuan dared to recognize Meng Qianxun as the prime minister of Jinshuo so blatantly when he knew that Meng Qianxun had a close relationship with the Xuanling Clan, he was indeed an elusive person!

Meng Qianxun looked calm, turned to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy beside Song Zixuan, and said, "Is he...?"

"Song's younger brother, Duan Qingyu."

"Sapphire?" Meng Qianxun's face changed slightly when she heard these two words.

"Master Meng laughed at you. This junior brother Song was born with a piece of high-quality sapphire the size of a fingernail in his mouth. Later, he simply named it as sapphire. Sapphire, he didn't even present it to Lord Meng..." Astonishment is explained in words.

It was the first time Duan Qingyu went down the mountain, young and frivolous, he didn't like to see the legendary dream prime minister who kept the whole room waiting for more than half an hour, stood tall as soon as he entered the door, really, he hated the kind of person who put on airs the most.

"Qingyu has met Master Meng." Tilting her head, Duan Qingyu didn't even look at Meng Qianxun.

"Young Master Duan, you don't need to be polite." Meng Qianxun was uncharacteristically, not only didn't mind Duan Qingyu's rudeness, but also seemed to be pampered.

Cheng Zailan, who has been stared at intentionally or unintentionally by everyone with doubtful eyes, feels uncomfortable. He can pamper Meng Qianxun and doesn't mind being a transparent person and let him do business first, but it doesn't mean that Meng Qianxun can suddenly ignore him, and will Turn your full attention to the others!

Angrily, Cheng Zalan raised his hand calmly, and squeezed Meng Qianxun's back hard.

Meng Qianxun's body froze for a moment, and suddenly realized that because of paying too much attention to Duan Qingyu, she ignored the people behind her. With a slight smile, Meng Qianxun sat down calmly, and of course did not forget to hold Cheng Zalan who was standing quietly beside her. Also pull on.

"This is Cheng Zailan, the owner of Jiangnan Wulan Mountain Villa. I believe everyone here is familiar with this. The relief materials for Beiliao this time were all generously donated by the owner of Cheng Shaozhuang..." Said, Meng Qianxun looked at Song Zixuan with interest and Duan Qingyu.

Song Zixuan had already met Cheng Zailan when he was robbing food and pay, and he had recognized Cheng Zailan the moment he entered the door, so he was so calm that he didn't hear what Meng Qianxun meant.

But Duan Qingyu on the side had an embarrassed expression on his face, it was his first time to engage in such an immoral "deed" like robbery, and seeing the original owner, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Cheng Zailan glanced lightly at Song Zixuan who was opposite him, and didn't say anything, but looked at Duan Qingyu with a little consideration.

"Cough, Prime Minister Meng, since everyone is here, everyone should think about how to solve the drought in Beiliao and the rampant demon poison in Tai Town!"

Mu Ziyin reminded at the right time that since Meng Qianxun is already the prime minister of the imperial court in everyone's eyes, Meng Qianxun should preside over this discussion.

Although there is one more Cheng Zailan in the room than expected, since it was brought by Meng Qianxun, it should be trustworthy. As for Song Zixuan and Duan Qingyu who know the relationship between Qianxun and the Xuanling Clan, at most they will be erased after the matter is settled. memory...