[... You can spoil a Meng data like a pearl and a treasure...]

Who is Meng?

The son of a humble concubine, the concubine of the Meng family, took the name of his legitimate son because of Meng Zhan's bias.

The voice in my mind refused to let him go and clearly named what stupid thing he had done.

[... As the son of the Pope, Meng Heng was dragged down by your father and son and failed in the evaluation...]

Meng Zhan thought of this, and his already uncomfortable chest became more and more painful. It was like a hand holding his heart and trying to crush it. Meng Zhan couldn't open his mouth. He lost all his blood on his face. His hands and feet also became cold, like an ice lump.

Putting aside all prejudice and hostility, Meng Heng is indeed a very excellent zongzi.

Gentle and elegant in character, thorough and meticulous in behavior. Even if Meng can't go further, he won't lose the hearts of the people like him.

Because of his indifference and favoritism, the concubine who gave birth to Meng Di was promoted as a noble concubine and had the power as a wife. As the eldest son, Meng Heng was in a difficult situation. In such a situation, young Meng Heng can still find a way out for himself and go to Beijing to study - it's really extraordinary to think about it now.

Unfortunately, Meng Zhan always thought that Meng Heng was a wild species, and it was the hard evidence that Gu Zhen betrayed him. He didn't want to see him at all.

If the family elders did not escort him and let him make Meng Heng his son, he might not dislike the child so much.

Meng's family has a great cause. Can they still lack Meng Heng's grain?

But Meng Heng became a patriarch and occupied a seat that did not belong to him——

The better Meng Heng performs, the worse he sets Meng data against the mud, the more Meng Zhan hates him and regards him as an indelible disgrace.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhan suddenly remembered Jiang Pengji's words——

Gu Zhen's second son, the second son, is really dead?

Meng Zhan's cheeks were sweating with pain, and his eyes began to blur, but he was still unwilling to open his eyes and stare at Nie Xun.

How could he forget this face?

Nie Xun looks like an ancient Zhen in his youth. He is full of vitality. His eyebrows are written with flying look, which is unforgettable at a glance.

The cinnabar mole in the middle of the eyebrow is purplish and round, which seems to close the eyes of others.

At this moment, Meng Zhan guessed Nie Xun's identity——

His mouth was bitter, and unspeakable emotions wound around his heart and lungs.

Although I don't know Nie Xun's name, looking at his wind instrument, it's not something ordinary people can have.

Never thought——

The two sons he abandoned with his own hands are all dragons and phoenixes among people. He is like a pearl and a treasure. He is a beloved concubine, but he can't be brought up.

Retribution!

It's all retribution!

"Is this, is this your revenge -" Meng Zhan was held by Meng Heng, but instead of looking at his eldest son, he stared at Nie Xun's face, as if to see someone through this face. He trembled and choked, "this, so - revenge me - is what you want to see?"

Nie Xun just regained his mind at this moment and stared at his blood stained hands. The blood adhered to his skin and some places had dried up slightly.

His heart beat violently and he was so flustered that his hands, which could burn incense and play the piano, trembled uncontrollably like a draught.

Nie Xun didn't kill anyone, but he never thought he would kill Meng Zhan.

Usually smart brain, but at this time, it is like a rusty gear. Every time it rotates, it will make a harsh sound.

Nie Xun's lip flap trembled and shouted to one side, "medical officer, call medical officer to come here -"

Meng Heng listened and squeezed his fists secretly. Yu Guang glanced at Jiang Pengji standing outside the crowd with fragile eyes.

I don't know whether it was the distance or something else. He couldn't see each other's face clearly.

"Come on -- cough -- just --"

Meng Zhan coughed weakly, and the corners of his lips outlined a sarcastic arc.

Even on the verge of death, he can quickly analyze that this is a situation - Jiang Pengji is the insider of everything. She knows not only the gratitude and resentment of that year, but also the identity of Nie Xun - if not, why did she let Nie Xun and Meng Heng appear in front of her?

It's said that Liu Xi's force is superior. Taking the head of the enemy among the ten thousand troops is like looking for things——

With such skill, she can't react to the situation just now?

Afraid, just afraid, this situation is exactly what she wants to see——

Force him out of control, entice him to hurt Meng Heng, and finally let Nie Xun kill him——

Ha ha——

Sure enough, it's a poison trick!

Liu she really doesn't know what kind of vicious daughter he gave birth to?

At this moment, Meng zhancai really saw Jiang Pengji's horror and was even more afraid.

Isn't she afraid that Meng Heng or Nie Xun will be killed by him?

Meng Zhan moved his eyes hard and tried to find Jiang Pengji's figure. Suddenly, he ran into those cold eyes.

Jiang Pengji looked coldly, her thin lips slightly hooked.

"Go and call the medical officer --" Nie Xun clenched his hands into fists and clenched his teeth, "Liuzhou Mu --"

Jiang Pengji said indifferently, "it's too late to save the dead."

Nie Xun was a little out of control and said, "how can I know if I haven't tried?"

"If you don't die now, you still have to die in a few days. What's the difference between early death and late death?" Jiang Pengji lowered her eyelids and looked at Nie Xun coldly, "no - Nie Chengyun, it's still different - because Meng Zhan can die in anyone's hands, but not..."

Before Jiang Pengji finished her words, Meng Zhan, who was on the verge of death, seemed to shine back. With a sudden force, he pushed Meng Heng away, held the sword body in front of her chest with both hands, and sent some points to her body. The blood that had stopped slightly gushed out without money.

"Liu Xi - dare you!"

His eyes opened to the extreme, there were slight cracks in the corners of his eyes, bleeding beads, and the expression on his face was as terrible as a fierce ghost.

After two breaths, Meng Zhan's thin body fell to one side with a bang. He didn't close his eyes until he died.

The people were shocked by the accident.

There are all human spirits present. How can you not notice the strangeness of Meng Zhan's last move?

He exhausted his last strength to interrupt Jiang Pengji's words, which must be to hide something.

Feng Jue calmly swept around, from Jiang Pengji to Meng Heng to Nie Xun. What's the secret between the three?

Even if Jiang Pengji didn't finish, Feng Jue could complete that sentence.

Meng Zhan can die at the hands of anyone, but not what?

Contact, the biggest possibility is——

But you can't die in Nie Xun's hands!

A terrible conjecture rose in the bottom of my heart. Feng Jue's face changed and changed. His eyes looking at Nie Xun were full of complexity.

No one spoke until Meng Hun broke the solidified atmosphere.

"My Lord, although Meng Zhan has committed many evils, his death is gone. Let's write off his gratitude and resentment -"

Meng Zhan's life should have been saved for him to harvest.

The man's breath in front of him is also regarded as revenge for blood. This page has been uncovered.

Meng Heng reacted slowly. When Meng Hun finished speaking, he said dryly, "Heng begged the Lord to allow Heng to collect his body. Although he deserved it, Heng had a father son relationship with him for more than 20 years. He couldn't bear to see his body in the wilderness, and there was no place to bury him."

Jiang Pengji said, "OK."