Chapter 296 Chen An, this woman wants to eat you
Chapter 296 Chen An, this woman wants to eat you
Yan Qing's strength has never been weak.
What's more, the Four Pillars Kingdom has been passed down to this day, and there are many descendants who are greedy for pleasure. The General Xuanwu in front of him is just a shadow of his ancestors.
Due to this, coupled with the other party's previous hypocritical behavior, Yan Qing certainly has no favorable impressions.
What's more, there was that man Zhuyu in front of her. Looking at the ugly face in front of her, she could not hold back her nausea. It was already very polite.
As for accompanying him to the courtyard, Yan Qing is not a little girl who is inexperienced in the world. How could she not understand the hint in Meng Sheng's words?
To put it bluntly, if he hadn't been concerned about Meng Sheng's identity, what would have greeted him would have been more than just a simple slap.
"Think about the time when the general accompanied the late emperor in his expeditions to the north and south, and subdued all the monsters. What a glory it was in the history books..."
Yan Qing said slowly, and when he looked at Meng Sheng again, his eyes were full of disappointment.
She retracted her hand, said nothing, and turned around to leave.
The courtyard is deep and dark, and only the man is left sitting alone in the hall.
He looked at the woman's decisively leaving figure, narrowed his eyes, and his face twitched slightly.
A little, disdain flashed in Meng Sheng's eyes, "That sounds nice..."
His voice paused, and his hand couldn't help but touch the half of his face that was slapped.
Yan Qing didn't hold back, and he can still feel the burning pain to this day.
"What a bastard. Without His Highness, do you really think I wouldn't dare touch you?"
Meng Sheng gritted his teeth and said. He then thought about the exquisite figure of the woman just now hidden under her skirt, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of desire in his heart.
Of course he will not be short of women for his high position.
But because of this, only women with strong personalities who are not convinced by powerful men can catch his eye and arouse the animal desires in their hearts.
If he could conquer such a woman and let her be gentle and happy under him...
Meng Sheng's thoughts reached this point, and his desire was overwhelming. He stood up and was about to call someone to sleep with him when he was interrupted by a slightly hasty footsteps.
The visitor looked nervous and walked in a hurry. He walked up to Meng Sheng, knelt down on one knee, and said in a low voice: "Report to the General, my dear, His Highness has returned to Dragon City."
"what?!"
Hearing this, Meng Sheng looked startled.
He subconsciously asked, "Where is Your Highness? Where are you now?"
"Currently, he has been placed in a residence in the outer city by his subordinates."
"Which door did you go through? Does anyone else know?"
Faced with this question, confusion flashed across the visitor's face. He hesitated for a long time before answering: "At that time, my subordinates were on routine patrol of the city. When they just climbed onto the city wall, they saw a figure disappearing out of thin air in the sky. Luo, when I got closer, I realized that it was actually His Highness..."
When talking about this bizarre incident, his tone seemed to become a little unconfident, but due to the fact, he had no choice but to report it truthfully.
Hearing this answer, Meng Sheng was stunned for a while, and then his face burst into ecstasy.
He couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and laughed loudly, "Haha, it seems that God has blessed me with victory... It's really a great achievement that comes in vain..."
Suddenly, his laughter stopped.
"No, that's not right. I, Meng Sheng, have made it this far and have such an opportunity. Is it God's blessing? Naturally, it all depends on my unremitting efforts and loyalty."
After he finished speaking, he thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Are you sure it's just His Highness?"
He thought about the rumored 'National Master', but now it seems that he died on the way to a backstabbing?
"Back to General, yes."
"Okay, okay... You did a good job, take me to see His Highness immediately."
A light flashed in Meng Sheng's eyes. He raised his leg and wanted to take a step forward. Suddenly, he paused and warned: "By the way, you send someone to inform Yan Guards and tell him that I have the whereabouts of His Highness. Please let me know." She prepared a generous gift and came to my house to talk about it."
He rubbed his chin and smiled.
Yan Qinwei, Yan Qinwei...
I just want to see how noble and awesome you are.
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The morning breeze was slightly cold, making the treetops rustle.
Dragon City.
This huge, creeping beast made of gold and stone welcomed two small figures.
They stood in front of the vast city wall, like two tiny ants.
<divclass="contentadv">"I feel the child's breath."
Holding hands with the man, Long Qingqing looked into the city and spoke softly.
Hearing this, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief.
That night, they searched everywhere they could see, but still couldn't find Long Li.
That girl who was often angry with herself and a bit arrogant seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Fortunately, at this last moment, she was found.
"It seems that our teleportation anchor point is wrong?"
Chen An murmured to himself. He immediately looked ahead and saw a ray of dawn breaking through the morning fog over the majestic city, indicating that the day was about to come.
It was still early and the city gate had not yet been opened. I could only vaguely see a few small black dots standing at the top of the city wall, probably soldiers keeping watch at night.
"Let's go."
Long Qingqing withdrew her gaze and led Chen An forward.
Chen An was startled and pulled her back.
"How are you going to get in?"
This question seemed to puzzle Long Qingqing.
She turned around and said, "Go in, of course."
"But the city gate hasn't opened yet."
"Then smash it open."
Long Qingqing answered quickly and in the usual tone.
Chen Zuoyue felt that the painting style of this grandma was different from ordinary people.
He sighed and advised: "That makes too much noise, which is not necessarily a good thing."
"..."
So Long Qingqing let go of Chen An's hand, took a step back, and grabbed his trouser legs with her delicate white hands.
Seeing the latter, she looked at him calmly.
"You're right, then take me with you."
At the end, she added seriously: "This is an opportunity for juniors like you to perform."
Chen An smiled and said nothing.
He led the 'woman' who only reached his thigh and waited there for a while.
After a while, I saw the city gate open, and people from the demon clan were coming in and out one after another.
The human forms they transformed into each had their own characteristics, some had very thick hair, or had all kinds of strange tails and hooves.
Chen An pulled Long Qingqing and tried to get into it.
Although the two of them seemed a little abnormal because they were too normal, no one came to question them specifically.
His Highness, Xu, who was setting up defenses everywhere, really didn't expect that they would just walk in out of thin air.
After entering the city, Chen An didn't bother to appreciate the 'wonderful story of another world' in front of him, and just let Long Qingqing lead the way with his breath.
After being delayed for so long, he already wanted to speed up and get off work quickly.
However, their steps soon stopped again.
The tight hug coming from behind forced Chen An to stop.
It is very soft and elastic to the touch.
He subconsciously turned around and saw the familiar face he had been with day and night.
It's just that the cold expression in the past is now stained by bits of crystal.
He was stunned and subconsciously opened his mouth, "Xiao Qing..."
But another slightly nervous voice came even faster than him.
That was Long Qingqing's voice.
She looked wary, pulled Chen An's trouser legs hard with her little hands, and said quickly: "Chen An, don't be in a daze, cheer up, this woman wants to eat you."
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