"This is simply ridiculous!"

The paper recording the information was clamped into a ball in Mei Meng's palm.

The above content kept circling and flashing in her mind.

Mei Meng would rather have the enemy's skills than to find the spy's eyeliner inserted by her sharp eyes than to admit that the eyeliner was exposed because of that glance! She closed her eyes and rubbed her swollen temples to calm down her frustrated emotions. Judging from the news from the investigation, the eyeliner was hidden well before Cui Hui appeared, and there was no flaw, and she had never been discovered by the soldiers in Fugu City.

Cui Hui appeared, and the eyeliner looked at her in surprise.

Just one glance, it was exposed.

The man around Cui Hui sent someone to check the eyeliner.

As long as you check it, your eyeliner will inevitably be exposed.

As of this step, if you just a simple inquiry and check, your eyeliner can still get away with it with rich experience and superb acting skills, but the person who checked him is not an ordinary person! As the Secretary of the Central Committee of a country, how could he simply fool the protection level around him?

The eyeliner was caught off guard and was temporarily controlled by Yan Ling, revealing a lot of confidential content. Although the eyeliner reacted immediately, he tried his best to break free from control and cut off his heart, it was too late.

This dark thread has been targeted.

The latter also disguised himself as an eyeliner to ambush the joints.

If the previous company hadn't reacted quickly and was quick enough, I'm afraid Qi Yuanliang would have been able to find herself by following the clues. Mei Meng was not afraid of being in a row with Qi Yuanliang. What she felt distressed was that the dark lines she had worked hard to build were ruined, and the source of everything was just a coincidence.

This perception made Mei Meng feel quite uncomfortable.

No matter how unhappy you are, you can only regret it.

She said ruthlessly: "Closing the net and cleaning it out."

When it is broken, it will be broken!

Things that have no value should be given up as soon as possible.

My subordinates felt a little distressed and hesitated: "Parent..."

Mei Meng looked cold: "If you don't clean your tail now, do you have to wait for someone to come to the door to investigate and question it?"

My subordinates were worried: "Since that's the case, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Mei Meng sneered: "What are you going?"

When the dark lines were exposed, she hurriedly left, but she was honest and guilty, and was more likely to be caught by the other party. She had no time to do anything, and she could find excuses to make things she had done. Mei Meng turned the whole plan two or three times in her mind.

Thinking about where there are any mistakes.

She took the tea and sipped it gently, murmured in her sip.

"I really didn't expect it to be Qi Yuanliang."

The subordinates were curious: "The head of the family knows him?"

Mei Meng smiled inexplicably: "I saw it many years ago."

Back then, I only thought he was a down-and-out young scholar.

On the way back from the spring that year, the guard found that there were abnormal movements in the grass on the roadside. He thought it was a poisoned insect in the mountains. When he looked closer, he realized that it was a young scholar covered in mud. His face was pale, his breathing was faint, his chest was undulating, and his clothes were wet against his skin. According to his judgment, the young scholar fainted for more than a day and a night, and ant insects crawled near the wound.

If the heavy rain had not diluted the bloody two days ago, the young man would have been eaten by wild beasts who smelled the smell during his coma. The chief guard came to ask Mei Meng how to deal with this person.

Mei Meng is not an innocent and simple boudoir woman.

What good thing can an injured man who is unconscious on the roadside?

She lowered the curtain: [No need to pay attention.]

As long as you are lucky enough, you won't die.

The guard hesitated: [This person should be a literary scholar.]

Mei Meng lifted the curtain again.

The chief guard is a rich experience. He leaned close to Mei Meng's ear and whispered: [... Although this person did not wear Wenxin's scepter, judging from the traces of damage to the meridians, it is very similar to the backlash of the literati's way. There are not many Wenxin's literati with the literati's way. The woman might as well save him. She would not have much effort. She recovered from his Dan Mansion and was about to wake up...]

Just picking up someone back is considered a life-saving grace.

If you are lucky, maybe you don’t even need to invite a doctor.

Mei Meng was reluctant: [This is inappropriate.]

A powerful literary scholar will not easily fall into trouble unless his opponent is stronger or he is involved in huge trouble. No matter which one it is, he will make people feel uncomfortable after saving someone rashly. It is better to pretend not to see it.

The chief guard can only listen to the master's family.

It was a coincidence that the young scholar woke up in advance.

It’s not that he is stuck, but that the aura of a stranger will trigger the Danfu self-protection mechanism and wake up the body in advance. The young man woke up when he woke up, and his body was still weak and could only barely move his eyes. Mei Meng had no time to walk away, so he could only pick up the young man onto a carriage and sway back to the city.

After all, he is a literary scholar and his recovery speed is indeed fast.

When entering the city, the young man could barely get up.

Mei Meng asked him to arrange for him to stay in the living yard.

The young man came to thank him after he recovered from his injuries. Mei Meng only learned about the identity of the young man. His surname was Shan, and his name was Yuanliang. Mei Meng heard the young man feel friendly and asked him where he was from. He answered truthfully when he treated Qi Shan. Mei Meng said: [... Are you actually a child of the Qi family?]

It is rare to see this surname.

There is indeed a branch of Qi Shan who is named Qi.

After Counting Two Generations, the two families still have some exchanges.

When Qi Shan was confirmed, Qi was the Qi family she said, and Mei Meng's attitude towards Qi Shan was not so cold-hearted. She followed her brother away from her hometown and could hear news about the old place here. How could it not be considered a happy event? During the days when Qi Shan was recovering from her injuries, she also sent someone to inquire about the Wenxin scholar who met the conditions for Qi Shan, but did not hear any rumors. Qi Shan personally admitted that his injury was not because of his enemies but because of the backlash caused by his cultivation, and was wary. She was not on the verge of being cautious.

He gave up the idea of ​​seeing off guests and allowed him to stay for a few more days.

Despite this, the two didn't have much interaction.

Until the butler led Qi Shan to find him.

Mei Meng thought he was here to say goodbye, but the housekeeper said that Qi Shan should have done a job of re-painting: [Your Majesty can still re-painting?]

A while ago, heavy rain suddenly fell, tiles cracked, and the room where the book and paintings were collected leaked. Although the servants rescued them immediately, several paintings were still affected. One of them was her most precious one.

Take it wherever you go, and open it and appreciate it all the time.

She tried to repair it but couldn't start.

I had no choice but to find a professional painter who repaired the scrolls.

But the painting was soaked in water, and the painter didn't dare to take care of it.

She didn't believe in evil and posted a notice of reward.

The notice was posted for several days but no one went to reveal it.

I finally got news, but I was still an acquaintance.

To be honest, it was also surprising to Qishan.

He was penniless and had not recovered from his injuries, so he thought about finding some money to make money. He went out and found a bonus for replenishing paintings. As a result, he became more and more familiar with him. The person who wanted to replenish paintings was Mei Meng. He didn't dare to say too much.

【A brief understanding of one or two.】

Mei Meng knew the bad habits of Wenxin scholars.

It is very likely to be extremely humble to understand one or two words.

She asked someone to send the old painting over, and Qi Shan just took a look and gave a positive answer: [It's not very serious, it can be supplemented.]

Qi made good use of three days to repair the old paintings.

He also has itchy skills, get one free of one.

In addition to the original old painting, there is also a new painting that is exactly the same. The two paintings are only different in paper form, and the others are perfectly restored one to one. Even though Mei Meng has looked at this painting countless times, every detail is deeply engraved in her mind, and she cannot tell which one is the original version at a glance. She cherishes it and puts it away.

His eyes hinted that the manager would give all the rewards.

Qi Shan did not accept it, but refused: [Don't dare, let alone the woman saved Qi's life, and the grace of saving her life is beyond repayment. The value of this painting alone, thanks Qi for bluntly said that it is not worth such a generous reward, and I am really worthy of it...]

[Qijun doesn't need to refuse.] Because the old painting is restored perfectly, Mei Meng is in a good mood and has become very close to Qi Shan. [In the eyes of outsiders, this painting is indeed ordinary, and you can draw one for twenty or thirty cents, but its value is not this.]

Qi Shan said curiously: [Because of the person above?]

Mei Meng admitted frankly: [Yes.]

Qi Shan thought of the spiritual poems on the old paintings and no longer asked more questions.

But he finally knew the identity of the person in the painting.

It wasn't that he deliberately inquired, but that this matter was not new in the city. Perhaps it was because of the painting that Qi Shan lived in Mei Meng's mansion until his injuries were healed, and the other party also helped him a favor.

In general, whether it is Qi Shan or Mei Meng, both sides have a positive impression of each other. However, neither of them expected that it would be like this when they received each other's news many years later.

Mei Meng naturally regrets it.

"As expected, the man on the roadside cannot be saved."

If I had known this, I would have killed someone back then.

It will save yourself from causing trouble today.

When she knew that the body had been dropped and the stolen body was fake, she had a premonition of meeting an old friend. This premonition soon came true. Mei Meng did not choose to sit and wait for death, but took the initiative to attack. She washed up and went out.
To be continued...