In love with the ghost king

Meng Jing looked up, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Maybe, maybe not."

Chu Sheng was stunned, with disbelief mixed in his brows and eyes, he had never said such ambiguous words, why this time...

Before Chu Sheng could answer, Meng Jing sighed and said again: "Most of the things in the illusion are what one of us is most afraid of. If it is the day when the Southern Palace is destroyed, it must not be enough for the few of us." Out of fear, Zhou Yu...should not do such useless efforts."

"It is still necessary to determine whose inner demon this formation is based on -- so as to help him escape from the illusion. Naturally, it will also help us."

Chu Sheng was quite sad to see Meng Jing. From his angle, he could only see Meng Jing's cold eyes. Taking advantage of the moonlight, the emotions in his eyes were obscure and difficult to distinguish.

I thought that Meng Jing, the ghost king, should be carefree, at least he should be supercilious, not caring about everything in the world, like today, Chu Sheng has never seen it before.

But before he could answer, the sound of horseshoes came from far away on the cold long street, getting closer.He followed the prestige and saw a man in white riding a horse in the distance.

Perhaps the horse rider didn't expect there were people on the long street, and he realized it when he was approaching Chu Sheng. It was too late, and he saw the horse was about to charge towards Chu Sheng.

Chu Sheng was stunned for a moment, but he completely forgot to dodge.

In the midst of the lightning, Meng Jing pulled Chu Sheng behind him with his left hand, and spread out the jade bone fan with his right hand to block him, and cast a barrier.

The horse neighed after hitting the barrier, and was strangled by the man in white desperately, before it was able to fall to the ground.

Chu Sheng looked down at the hand that was holding him, and was lost for a while. Meng Jing noticed his strangeness, and slowly withdrew his hand: "Sorry."

Chu Sheng didn't know whether to answer him "nothing" or "thank you", and hesitated again, Meng Jing's enchantment had dissipated.

The man in white turned down, led the horse and clasped fists at the two of them, apologized, but raised his head, but couldn't move his eyes away, his gaze was fixed on the faces of the two of them.

Chu Sheng smiled embarrassedly, and felt that he was blocking his way. When he looked up, he was about to say a few polite words, but he was stunned.

The person in front of him was wearing a moon-white gown, and his jade-like face was a bit colder under the scattered moonlight, especially his pair of phoenix eyes, which seemed to be vague, as if they were always on guard, although there was a half-apologetic smile on the corner of his mouth The smile seems to be useless, it should be a little bit repulsive.

It's just that this person's face is densely covered with small wounds, and his walking is quite unsteady, as if he also has injuries on his feet.

This person's face was somewhat similar to his own, but the aloofness and arrogance on his body was something that Chu Sheng had never had before.

Chu Sheng cupped his hands and said, "But Mr. Chu Yunjing?"

The man was startled for a moment, and immediately responded, without asking why Chu Sheng knew him, and said again: "If you two are fine, I will take my leave first."

As he said that, he was about to fly on the horse, but Meng Jing grabbed his wrist. This grasp seemed to touch his sore spot. Chu Yunjing frowned slightly, and Meng Jing quickly let go, like Be very careful.

The situation of the few people was a little awkward for a while, but Meng Jing stepped forward and said softly: "Sorry."

"It's nothing." Chu Yunjing gathered his sleeves and hid his hands in them, looking at their eyes inexplicably.

Chu Sheng originally thought that Meng Jing wanted to ask Chu Yunjing about the Southern Kingdom, but in his eyes, there was more apology and guilt, and he was also extremely cautious.

Seeing that Meng Jing hadn't spoken, Chu Sheng said, "My lord, are you going to persuade the lord?"

This time it was Chu Yunjing's turn to be surprised, but he quickly put away the doubt in his eyes, and just nodded: "That's right."

Chu Sheng thought to himself: I still don't know what Zhou Yu's purpose is. Anyway, according to his actions, it should be related to Chu Yunjing. His every move.

Thinking of this, Chu Sheng said: "I don't know if the young master can take the two of us there, so that I can help you with something."

Chu Yunjing's eyes were filled with temptation.

Meng Jing lowered his head, and also said: "We will follow, and we will not disturb the young master after all--just lead us, and we will definitely not hinder the young master."

Chu Sheng was surprised that Meng Jing would say such soft words, but seeing Chu Yunjing hesitantly nodded: "Then you follow me, walk quickly."

It just so happened that Chu Sheng's spirit weapon had not been put away yet, and it happened to come in handy at this time, so they flew with their swords and followed behind Chu Yunjing.

On the way, Chu Sheng thought in his heart: This Mr. Chu agreed to them without hesitation.For some reason, he thought of Meng Jing's "Believe without Regret" fan again, and felt that this fan was suitable for him. He couldn't help but marvel at his association power, and shook his head, blaming himself for thinking wildly.

When they arrived at the Nanguo Palace, Chu Yunjing got off his horse from a distance away, then bypassed the guards in front of the gate, found a relatively low city wall around the palace, looked back at the two of them, then jumped over the wall And enter.

Chu Sheng put away his spirit weapon, looked at the relatively "short" palace wall, and sighed again.

"I'll jump first." After Meng Jing finished speaking, he followed Chu Yunjing's example and jumped forward.

Chu Sheng wanted to walk with the sword at first, but he felt that it was too ostentatious, and he was afraid of showing his tracks, so he had to give up.Although it is an illusion, all these are real scenes. If you change them at will, you don't know what will happen.

Chu Sheng supported the wall with one hand and jumped down, but fell steadily into Meng Jing's arms.

Meng Jing put him down, turned his head away, and said nothing.

Chu Sheng also waved his sleeves, knowing that it would be useless to say "thank you", so he didn't bother to get entangled. He just shifted his gaze to Chu Yunjing, waiting for his next move.

But Chu Yunjing looked at the two of them, seemed to be stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses in an instant, and said: "You two wait here, I will go find someone."

Chu Sheng just wanted to persuade him to let them go with him, but Meng Jing had already agreed beforehand, so he couldn't say anything more. It was when Chu Yunjing was leaving that he told them not to cause trouble. Feel free to leave.

After he left, Meng Jing took Chu Sheng and followed him quietly.

"Master Chu Yunjing really trusts us." Chu Sheng couldn't help saying what he had been thinking.

Meng Jing's forward steps suddenly stopped, and he asked again: "Don't think too much."

"Oh." Hearing what he said, Chu Sheng didn't think too much, and just followed Meng Jing obediently.

They followed Chu Yunjing around the southern palace, avoiding a group of soldiers, and finally arrived in front of a room.

I saw a person cleaning outside the door, although he was not very good-looking, he could be called upright, he should be a servant of the Nanguo Palace.

The two hid behind the bushes, and saw Chu Yunjing go up and stand behind the man. When the man found out, he bent down and cupped his fists, and said softly, "Uncle Zhou."

This person... turned out to be that dwarf Zhou Yu? !