Chapter 766

Sima Jingxuan, as before, leaned quietly on Mencius' shoulder. He looked obedient and didn't look like the sinister and vicious emperor.

Mencius also let him hold it, as if everything had returned to the beginning.

He was still the clean and clear boy, and she followed him all the time to block all the blood for him.

Perhaps the people around him were too tired and fell asleep. Only when he fell asleep did Mencius dare to put his hand around his shoulder.

She dared not exert herself for fear of disturbing his dreams.

"The first time I saw you, you smiled at me and asked my name. At that time, I swore that I would protect this person and this smile even if I tried my best in my life. Unfortunately, I still couldn't do it."

Mencius period watched him step by step to today, and he understood all his bitterness and hatred.

So even if the Sima mirror in other people's eyes is no longer unbearable and vicious, he is still the young man in Mencius's eyes.

He is not wrong, but there is no room for such a clean and impurity free person in the magnificent palace.

"Why belittle yourself? You are the best in my eyes." Mencius whispered.

I don't know how long later, Mencius also fell asleep, but the people next to him suddenly opened their eyes.

It turned out that he didn't sleep at all.

Sima Jing hung his eyes and looked at the sleeping Mencius period. He stretched out his hand to touch her face, but he stopped in mid air.

"Why aren't you her?" Sima Jingxuan said helplessly.

If Qingxue could say this to herself, how nice it would be.

The next day, Mencius woke up in his residence.

The servant girl chirped, "you know, lady Meng, the temple Lord brought you back yesterday!"

"Oh." the tone is plain and calm.

The little girl didn't expect that Mencius would be so calm. It wasn't like that before.

"What's the matter with you, madam Meng?"

Mencius rolled up his quilt and lay back silently: "it's all right. Let me sleep again."

The little girl wanted to say something, but seeing her tired face, she had to step down.

As soon as she went out, she ran into Sima Jingxuan. She immediately knelt down in fear: "see the Lord of the temple!"

Sima Jingxuan put back the mask of ghost face and tusks. He looked into the room behind him: "where's grandma Meng?"

"Report back to the hall Lord. Lord Meng said she was very tired and was still resting."

Under the mask, Sima Jing could not help frowning slightly and was still resting? Is it because the body is still weak?

"You go down first," Sima Jing said faintly, "by the way, let someone stew some nourishing soup and send it."

"Yes, my servant."

The little girl promised, but her eyes were shining with excitement. She had been waiting for Mencius period for a long time. Naturally, she knew Mencius period's intentions.

Now look at the attitude of the temple Lord. I'm afraid the good day of Lord Meng is coming.

"Green waist, let me sleep again." Mencius thought that the girl who served him came in, so he said without looking back.

Sima's mirror hung and said with a rare teasing: "it's getting better every day. Are you still going to sleep?"

Mencius Qi suddenly sat up, slightly opened his mouth and looked at the visitor in surprise.

Sima Jing hung and sat by her bed. Seeing her like this, he couldn't help laughing: "what do you think of me like this?"

Mencius kowtowed and said, "my subordinates, I don't know that the temple Lord is coming. Please forgive me for my loss."

Sima Jing looked at her solemn appearance and couldn't help saying, "when did you behave like this in front of me? Besides, you knew it was me only by listening to my footsteps."

Sima Jingxuan is telling the truth. In the past, Meng Po was the one who didn't like to obey the rules, except this period of time.

He knew that Mencius had lost all his martial arts. It was hard for him. She had been abiding by those broken rules these days, but her words could easily provoke his emotions. Therefore, Sima Jingxuan always felt very angry.

No matter who he loved, Mencius was different from those people.

Not just because they had skin relatives.

He has been with her since he was a teenager. Every scar on Mencius was left to protect him.

She should be the only one in the world who tried her best to protect him just because he was Sima Jingxuan.

Mencius smiled bitterly: "yes, now I have lost all my martial arts, and even my hearing is not as sensitive as before."

Sima Jingxuan knew that he had accidentally touched her wound again.

He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. He wanted to be nice to her, but he didn't know what was going on. He would hurt her every time.

Sima Jingxuan had to sigh: "if you feel tired, go to sleep."

So Mencius was inexplicably pressed back into his quilt.

Sima Jing thought that if she kept doing this and didn't annoy him with those words, he could actually treat her better.

After a while, Mencius put his head out of the quilt. Sima Jing hung from his mood. He asked, "what's the matter? But what's wrong?"

She looked a little awkward and said, "you watch here. I can't sleep. Please go back, temple Lord."

Sima Jing hung his face and became very ugly. He wanted to be better to her for yesterday's words. He condescended to see her, but he didn't expect her to say such words.

He kept her awake here? Is that what I mean to dislike him?

Sima Jing couldn't help gritting his teeth: "I've slept many times. Now it's just a look. You're not a chaste martyr. What do you do with those tricks! Besides, this is my place. I'll stay wherever I like. When do I need to ask you?"

Mencius did not know that this sentence would stimulate Sima Jingxuan like this.

Mencius's body suddenly became stiff, and her hand holding the quilt suddenly tightened. No matter how uncomfortable it was in her heart, she refused to be soft in her mouth. She said coldly: "the hall Lord said that the hall Lord came to see his subordinates with kindness. His subordinates didn't know good or bad and became more upright."

She scolded herself over and over in the bottom of her heart. Did she think he had a little good face for you and took you to heart?

Don't dream, Mencius, you're just a loser now. It's lucky to stay in the hell hall. What do you expect?

He just treats you as a thing. If he is happy, he will coax him. If he is unhappy, you will be nothing.

As if he didn't want to see her face again, Sima Jing hung up and said in a cold tone: "since you don't like it, I'll go and don't disturb your clear dream."

Hum, you ignorant woman, don't expect him to step into this room in the future.