The long sword at Meng Jiaojiao's waist was unsheathed and pressed hard against He Yunchu's neck.
She was originally a martial arts practitioner, and martial arts practitioners have a quick temper.
This morning, if I were not really worried about my father's condition, I would never have tolerated He Yunchu's mischief.
Now he said such a pretentious statement again,
How could Meng Jiaojiao endure it!
"He Qi, I think you are just pretending to be crazy and acting stupid. Believe it or not, I stabbed you with a sword?"
"Ms. Meng, please spare your life. Swords don't have eyes. You have to be careful."
He Yunchu pressed his fingers against the edge of Meng Jiaojiao's sword.
She said it pitifully, but there was no trace of panic in her eyes, and she even pointed at her.
Meng Jiaojiao frowned fiercely and followed her hand to look at Meng Ke's eyelids.
Then, He Yunchu made another more panicked voice: "Ah, it's bleeding. My mother is still in prison. If I die now, she will be heartbroken, Miss Meng!"
"..."
Meng Jiaojiao watched her act without moving her sword.
And when He Yunchu said these words, her father, who was lying "peacefully" on the bed, his eyelids trembled inexplicably twice at this moment.
Meng Jiaojiao: "?????"
A smile flashed across the corner of He Yunchu's lips and he gestured to Meng Jiaojiao.
I don’t know why, but Meng Jiaojiao, who usually looked down upon her, understood what she meant with just one look.
She actually followed He Yunchu's words and acted out: "That's just right. Anyway, your mother can't live for three days. If you go to hell early, she might die suddenly and let you go."
As he spoke, he moved his hands with a vigor that only martial arts practitioners can possess, and the sword hilt moved horizontally——
"No, no, no, no!"
At the critical moment, the unconscious General Meng suddenly jumped up from the bed, and without looking, he went to grab his daughter's sword.
Unexpectedly, before he even touched the hilt of the sword, he was stared at by four rather cold eyes.
Meng Jiaojiao had put away her sword, her expression indifferent.
He Yunchu was crossing his legs and folding his arms to relax.
"..."
Meng Ke's tall figure was thrown away, his face full of disbelief: "You defrauded me?!"
"This is so aggrieved." He Yunchu sneered: "Didn't General Meng pretend to be ill first?"
Meng Jiaojiao was shocked.
In the past few days, I have been worried about Meng Ke's condition, and I have been visiting medical clinics all over the city.
Not to mention the hospital, the threshold was too big for her to cross.
Just now, he almost killed He Yunchu with one sword strike.
But what’s the result?
Malingering???
"Explain to me what's going on!"
I can't explain this clearly.
Meng Ke was deceived by two little girls, and he was in a complicated mood.
He simply pulled the quilt and lay back down again, covering his face: "I will naturally wake up when it's time to wake up. Don't talk nonsense when you go out."
"General Meng said it lightly. My mother is currently in prison with her life and death uncertain. You are pretending to be sick when you are clearly fine. Are you determined to put my mother to death?"
Meng Ke revealed his eyes and looked a little unnatural when he looked at He Yunchu: "Of course not."
"Then why did you-"
Meng Jiaojiao didn't want to reason, so she picked up Meng Ke's quilt with her sword and shouted: "Get up and speak clearly!"
If she was pretending to be sick, her father would be killing the medical officer.
If word spreads in the future, will they still want the reputation of the Meng family?
"Miss!" the housekeeper heard the noise and shouted outside the door: "What's going on? Do you want me to call someone to take a look?"
He was afraid of what He Yunchu might do.
In addition, Miss He San was urging him frequently, wanting to arrest He Qi to see the officials.
"Stay outside!" Meng Jiaojiao shouted loudly, then looked at Meng Ke: "You even hid this from Uncle Yin?"
Uncle Yin is the steward of Meng Mansion.
Meng Ke nodded guiltily.
Meng Jiaojiao asked him what his intention was, but he remained silent.
He kept his mouth closed and seemed determined to be a quail.
He Yunchu's eyes flickered back and forth between the father and daughter.
After a while, he suddenly chuckled.
Meng Jiaojiao was upset and said angrily: "What are you laughing at, embroidered pillow!"
"General Meng, do you want me to make some guesses?"
Meng Ke didn't say anything, but Meng Jiaojiao said: "It's fart."
"General, could it be that you are pretending to be ill because the Holy One has a secret mission for you?"
Meng Ke rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"If it's not an official business, then it's a private matter." He Yunchu added, "Then this matter cannot be bypassed by my mother."
When she said this, Meng Jiaojiao suddenly opened her eyes wide.
She seemed to understand something.
Everything that happened can be seen clearly before our eyes, but all the clues of the past few days cannot be bypassed by the Taifu Mansion.
First, the prince divorced He Yunchu, and the Taifu Mansion threatened to expel He Yunchu from the He Mansion.
Then her father fell ill.
The person who came to diagnose the pulse was He Yunchu's mother, Zhao Su, and her father fell into a coma after taking Zhao Su's medicine.
Obviously, the doctor would take care of him on weekdays, but this time the illness came quickly.
It was just that he was unconscious, and the imperial doctors could not find the cause.
Immediately after Zhao Su was imprisoned, He Fengxiu killed Zhao Su.
"Meng Ke." Meng Jiaojiao called her father by his first name: "Aren't you...?"
Are you attracted to Zhao Su?
Meng Ke's face was weathered and he was not as gentle as those civil servants in the capital.
Although he was a little embarrassed when his junior revealed his thoughts in front of him, he still explained seriously: "He Feng, that old man, I guess he will divorce Asu."
He Feng was born in the vanity fair and would never tolerate a wife who was in jail.
Meng Jiaojiao shouted: "Are you crazy? This is bullying - ugh!"
He Yunchu covered her mouth: "Miss Meng, there are some things you can't say."
Meng Ke pretended to be comatose without telling everyone, and the Holy General Zhao Su was imprisoned. If this matter were spread, wouldn't it be deceiving the emperor?
"Whatever you say." Meng Ke said to his daughter: "But Asu has nothing to do with the He Mansion now. She will be out of danger as long as I 'wake up' in three days."
He Yunchuxin said that you are really a clever little guy.
And why three days later?
Meng Ke must have thought that there was a three-day deadline when Zhao Su had a hoe knife on his neck and he came on horseback.
It's a matter of heroes saving beauties.
Facing his savior, Zhao Su was extremely grateful.
You might as well pledge your body to him.
It's like two birds with one stone.
Meng Jiaojiao seemed to be tired of saying she was crazy.
I was speechless for a while.
"I would like to take this opportunity to express my feelings to you two girls."
He Yunchu: "Wait a minute, before He Feng writes a letter of divorce to my mother, do you two have anything?"
"Of course not!" Meng Ke said with an expression like "Who do you think I am?"
"Asu doesn't know about this either. It's me who makes the decision."
As expected of a general who has been fighting for many years, this strategy is clearly interconnected.
It's not just an affair within marriage, He Yunchu felt relieved.
"Now that things have come to this, from now on, your father," Meng Ke said to Meng Jiaojiao, and then turned to He Yunchu: "And your mother, we are free to marry, and we both -"
"Dreaming!" Meng Jiaojiao interrupted him in a vicious voice: "I don't agree with this marriage!" This chapter has been completed!