Chapter 89 The Secret of the Royal Family

Lan Meng's beautiful face still had a trace of shyness, and her head was slightly lowered, and she dared not look at General Xia. "Can you stay with me for a few more days?" It makes people think. It's amazing. Looking back on the little hazy pus I just saw, Jinxia's body began to heat up.

"Cough!" He coughed twice to relieve some embarrassment, and Xia touched his nose and scratched his chin, which looked quite uncomfortable.

"I know you can't delay, but I'm scared these days. Can you," Lan Meng's voice became smaller and lower, like a mosquito in the back.

Jiang Xia Yi was stunned. He thought too much about his feelings. He quickly put aside his "obscene" thoughts in his heart, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Lan Meng nodded and shook his head again, "I don't know what to say? At this time, I will be awakened by a nightmare at night.

"Why?"

Blue Dream was silent, with great pain and fear in her eyes, and even her body began to tremble. Xia frowned and recalled the way he saw the other party being tortured by the devil before. He vaguely felt that this matter was unusual. Is it related to the secret of the royal family? Jiang Xia thought of a few lines of words engraved on the wall by Bo Zhanfeng under the Xiaofeng Cliff. The latter was secretly harmed by the blue wind because he knew the secrets of the royal family and has been missing so far.

Lan Meng was already a little unsteady. She hurriedly held it. Looking back, she saw that the chair fell to the ground and thought for a moment. She could only hold it by the bed and sit down.

"If that thing is painful to think about, don't think about it."

Lan Meng was stunned and then sighed, "This matter has been buried in my heart for more than ten years, and I haven't revealed it to anyone. Maybe I should really find someone to talk to me. Would you like to listen?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Xia stood next to him and nodded seriously.

Lan Meng squeezed out a smile and actually took Xia's hand and let her sit next to her. Jiang Xia was a little strange, but compared with the previous intimate behavior, it was far away, although it was because Lan Meng was afraid after being awakened by a nightmare.

"That was when I was seven years old." Lan Meng's red lips gently opened and began to tell the secret in her heart, "My mother's deep father's love also pleases him. Then one day, I played hide-and-seek with my mother, because I was ignorant and naughty when I was a child, so I ran to the forbidden place of the royal family.

Lan Meng's delicate body began to tremble, and the jade hand held Xia's palm tightly. "I accidentally broke into the forbidden place and found the most important and unspeakable secret of our royal family."

"What's the secret?" Rao was also nervous about what kind of secret it was. Lan Meng's words coincided with Bo Zhanfeng's words. It is unknown whether it is one or not.

"I believe you know, our royal family has an artifact ranked 20th on the list of artifacts, Devil May Cry Long Gun."

"Hmm!" Jiang Xia felt that the matter was about to come out, and he vaguely felt that it was also because of Bo Zhanfeng's assassination.

Lan Meng's voice became cold and frightened, "I found that my beloved father actually fed the ghost crying spear with the blood of a living man, trying to improve its strength. I can't forget the huge blood pit in my life. Countless people screamed heartbreakingly below. The faces of fear were terrible, and the strong smell of blood made me want to vomit.

There was a clear thunderbolt in Xia's mind, his ears buzzed, and his face was pale and bloodless. Thinking of the clues left by Bo Zhanfeng, he said that he was tracking down the "mysterious disappearance of hundreds of students from four colleges", that is to say, twenty years ago, Lan Feng He began to feed the ghost crying gun with living people, and he was also an ordinary student.

"This kind of behavior is really vicious. The king of a country who does such a miserable thing is simply worse than pigs and dogs." He scolded Xia Qi, and his body trembled.

"Who said no?" Lan Meng was not angry because she insulted Xia, and then gently leaned her head on her shoulder. "At that time, I was so scared that I almost fainted and almost shouted. At this time, my mother suddenly arrived, hugged me tightly from behind and took me away. But it was still found by my father," two lines of tears fell down and choked and said, "He was going to kill me. In order to protect me, my mother finally committed suicide in front of him. I cried and made a scene, but my mother no longer woke up, and I was ignored by him. I was guarding this empty bedroom alone."

Jing Xia never thought that things would be like this. Lan Feng would be such a person behind his back. Lan Meng's crying was heartbreaking. He opened Xia's arms and gently hugged her in his arms.

He finally knew why the high-ranking princess of the empire was so indifferent. She was not arrogant, but frozen her heart. This is the girl who often hides in the small room of Qinxuan. She doesn't know that she is in such a quiet place, and she always shed tears behind the curtain.

After a while, Lan Meng gradually calmed down and buried her face in Xia's arms. "Every few years, he wants the living man to feed the ghost crying spear. In a few days, it will be the same time. I'm so afraid that before this time, I will dream of those who died tragically in the blood pit, and I will dream of the death of my mother."

Jian Xia clenched his fist and said in a low voice, "I'm going to announce this matter to the world."

"But if you say it, you will definitely die." Lan Meng raised her head, and the distance between the two was close at hand. Looking at each other, she had some illusions about Xia. Only Meng Yu had this kind of look at each other.

"It's okay to die. Is it possible to watch hundreds of people die tragically again?"

"But what about your parents when you die? Aren't you still looking for them?"

Xia frowned. This matter was the last thing I couldn't let go of. There were only a few days left. The ghost crying gun had to drink blood again, and I didn't have time to find my parents. But looking at such an inhumane thing about to happen, I was immediately anxious.

Lan Meng was as angry as an orchid, and her red lips were delicate. The two almost touched the tip of their noses face to face. They gently moved forward, and the four lips converged. Xia's frown suddenly spread out, a trace of fragrance came to her nose, and her hands couldn't help swaming on the soft and delicate body of the beautiful woman.

"Well!" Being stroked to **, Lan Meng let out a grin and quickly pushed the other party away. Her beautiful little face blushed with shame, and the usual cold breath had long disappeared. "You bullied people."

Retracted Xia's reluctant hand and licked her lips gently with the tip of her tongue. Seeing that it was like this, Lan Meng had an impulse to stride the other party. The little mouth pouted, showing the posture of a little daughter who had never seen before, "I don't want to see you anymore. You're not a good person either."

"Me?" Jiang Xia touched her nose shyly and didn't know how to answer for a moment. In fact, there was an outrageous behavior just now, which regarded the other party as Meng Yu.

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward. Xia lowered her head and meditated. Lan Meng secretly looked at the other party from time to time. Several times in a row, she found that there was no response, and she couldn't help scolding her for not understanding the girl's thoughts.

"Alas! Are you mute? What are you thinking about?"

"Huh?" Jiang Xia came to his senses and still didn't dare to look directly at the other party. "I was wondering if I could steal the Devil May Cry Long Gun, which would fundamentally solve the problem."

Lan Meng was shocked, and then denied, "It's impossible."

"Oh? Is it strictly guarded there?

"No." Lan Meng shook his head, "Not only is it not strictly guarded, but it is very loose."

I can't help twitching the corners of Xia's eyes. If you keep it strictly, you can still explain it, but it's very confusing. Lan Meng stared at her angrily, and then told the inside story.

It turns out that the Devil May Cry Long Gun has been quite dependent on Lan Feng after sucking the blood of countless people. Unless Lan Feng summons it himself, it will not be able to leave the blood pool. And everyone in the empire didn't know about this. They thought that the Devil May Cry gun must have been brought by the blue wind, so no one guard in the forbidden place took advantage of the heart of "three hundred taels of silver here". Who would have thought that the artifact of Zhenguo would be placed in an unguarded place.

After listening to Lan Meng's explanation, Xia shook his head secretly, "This Lan Feng is too scheming. He is so confident that no one dares to come to the royal family to steal the ghost weeping gun?"

"He doesn't have confidence in himself, but in the Devil May Cry."

"Oh? What do you say?" Jiang Xia asked in surprise.

Lan Meng pretended to look at Xia contemptuously, "I just said that the Devil May Cry Long Gun has become dependent on him. Naturally, he refuses to leave the blood pool. If you want to take it away, there are only two ways. One is to be strong enough to forcibly take it away."

"What about the second one?" Jiang Xia's strength is only eight-level martial artists, and the first method will definitely not work.

"The second way is more difficult." Lan Meng curled her lips and blurted out, "It's just an artifact higher than the Devil May Cry long gun to suppress its power, and then take it out of the blood pool."

Xia was shocked, and then an obvious joy gushed out of his eyes, "Is that it?"

"Yes!"

"That's easy to do."

Lan Meng was confused by Xia's expression. Feng's eyes glowed with doubt and asked, "Don't you really want to get the Ghost Cry Long Gun?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Xia nodded firmly, "Although I'm not a decent man, I can't watch your father do such a sinister thing."

Lan Meng finally made sure that the other party was not joking. She was immediately anxious and quickly dissuaded her, "Jiangxia, don't go. It's really dangerous there."

Xia's heart warmed and showed a gentle smile, "Don't worry! Believe me, I can do it."

"But?"

If you want to say more, General Xia has gently pressed his fragrant shoulder and said with a faint smile, "Don't you also want the Devil May Cry Long Gun to leave the royal family as soon as possible?"

Lan Meng's face changed slightly, and her heart seemed to be seen through. I really want to leave the royal family, even if it is stolen. I know so much because after losing my mother when I was a child, I collected knowledge about artifacts, so that one day I could take the ghost crying gun away.

"Will you be in danger?" Lan Mengmei stared solemnly at Xia's clear pupils.

"No."