From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Chapter 745 Ancient Robbery 28

Hot, so hot.

In the darkness, Meng Liu suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was suddenly awakened from a nightmare.

It was pitch black around him. A man's hand was lying across his chest, and a leg was hanging down on his thigh.

She turned her head and looked. Under the moonlight, the strange yet familiar face before she fainted appeared before her eyes again.

This is...Fu Wenting?

He has grown up, but his superior facial features still have some traces of his childhood.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, as if he had encountered some difficulties, and his brows were still furrowed even when he was asleep.

Meng Liu looked at his face carefully. The biggest change was Fu Wenting's skin color, which turned from white to black. However, his foundation was there, combined with his tough facial features, he was still very handsome.

It’s strange, why did I end up sleeping in the same bed with him?

Gu Zhige and his parents clearly poured the poisoned wine into her throat, so why didn't she die?

Was it Fu Wenting who saved her?

Meng Liu moved and removed his hand.

Fu Wenting opened his eyes almost the next second due to the sharpness and vigilance he had developed from years in the army.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment.

Then the lights in Prince Duan's mansion were turned on, and all the imperial doctors were called over.

"The girl must have taken the fake death drug from the Western Regions before, which is why she has no breath. Now that the effect of the drug has worn off, she has naturally woken up normally."

Fu Wenting pondered for a moment and asked, "Does it have any effect on the body?"

The doctor shook his head: "This girl is in good health, and the effect of the medicine has almost disappeared by now."

Meng Liu was shocked when she heard this. She still remembered the panic she felt when she was forced to take the medicine. So was the medicine fake?

It was Gu Zhige who did it.

There will be no one but him.

No wonder she said that the man who was usually gentle and kind was determined to let her die with him that day. It was completely different from his usual personality. It turned out that he had planned a way out for himself long ago.

He finally softened his heart.

Meng Liu's expression relaxed a little, and he felt happy in his heart that Gu Zhige had lived up to his original vision in selecting people.

If he really killed her and her parents, she would be very sad.

It’s not because of him, it’s just because I don’t know people well.

She couldn't wait to ask, "Where's Gu Zhige? Where is he now?"

Since he could arrange for me to fake my own death, he must be safe too.

Fu Wenting's body stiffened slightly.

He was not afraid and said frankly: "I killed him."

Meng Liu was startled and subconsciously asked the reason: "Why?"

Fu Wenting didn't know how to explain.

He said that it was too chaotic at the time, he saw her die with his own eyes, and he wanted to avenge her?

But they have been out of touch for so many years, what is his identity? What qualifications does he have?

Besides, she was standing here alive, so the argument of revenge for her didn't make sense.

He simply said, "Because of that incident."

Meng Liu was confused and didn't know how to react. Should she be angry or blame him? But it was understandable that Fu Wenting was taking revenge now for what happened in the past.

Logically, she does not occupy the moral high ground and cannot judge Fu Wenting.

But emotionally, she had truly been with Gu Zhige for so many years. Maybe she was angry with him for wanting her to be buried with him, but now that she knew the truth, she could no longer be angry.

I just have a dog and I have developed feelings for it after so many years.

Thinking of the scene of sleeping with Fu Wenting just now, Meng Liu's temples throbbed. His feelings for her were definitely not pure.

Not to mention that he only treated him as a child, and now Gu Zhige was standing between them.

How should she face Fu Wenting?

Is it revenge for her husband? Or is it to make the best of a bad situation?

She pinched her brows and said, "I want to go home." The unfamiliar place made it impossible for her to calm down and think.

To Fu Wenting, these words did not make the same sense.

As soon as he woke up, he asked Gu Zhige. Now that he knew he killed him, he wanted to distance himself from him. Compared with the way she handled it after Gu Zhige assassinated him, the difference was like heaven and earth.

How could he bear it.

Fu Wenting replied gloomily: "You can't go anywhere."

Seeing his tough side for the first time, Meng Liu looked up in surprise and asked in disbelief: "What do you mean? You want to imprison me?"

Fu Wenting lowered his eyelashes, his lips felt a little sour, and his tone was cold: "So what?"

Thinking of the days when he was imprisoned by Yue Heng, Meng Liu frowned subconsciously, and his expression unconsciously showed a slight disgust.

In his eyes, she was now resisting being with him just because of the death of Gu Zhige.

The sour and aggrieved feeling came out again.

Meng Liu stopped looking at him and stood up and walked out.

Pushing the door open, two well-trained soldiers in armor came in. They took out long swords and held them across their chests, blocking the door like door gods.

"If I don't agree, you can't leave." Fu Wenting's voice sounded behind him like a devil from hell.

Meng Liu tried to endure it again and again, but still couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned around and gave him two big dice.

"You have a grudge against the Gu family, and now you have taken your revenge. Why do you still want to imprison me? Have I ever let you down?" She really couldn't understand.

I have always been very good to Fu Wenting and I truly regard him as a friend, so how did it come to this?

Fu Wenting seemed to feel no pain, his handsome face tilted slightly when he was hit by her. The soldiers at the door held their breath, lowered their heads, and dared not look around or make a sound.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly attacked, tightly grasping Meng Liu's hand, his eyes filled with intense grievance and unwillingness.

Under such circumstances, it was natural for me to express the anger that I had been holding back for several years.

"How can you confidently say that you have never done anything wrong to me? You clearly know what the Gu family did to me, but you are still able to live with them as a friend. What do you think of me? What does my sincerity mean?"

Fu Wenting was so angry that he couldn't figure out what was going on.

They were obviously good friends. His friend's man wanted to kill him, but after knowing the truth, his friend chose to forgive him and abandoned himself who had done nothing wrong.

As much as he valued Meng Liu back then, he was just as angry after knowing the truth.

Plus the reply letter that I never received.

As the one who was abandoned, he had the right and reason to hate her.

“How did I live with them?”

From Meng Liu's perspective, she had not been very nice to Princess Pingyang in the past few years. In ancient times, when filial piety was the most important thing, what she did was already very outrageous. This was only when Fu Wenting was not in trouble.

What else could she do? Kill Princess Pingyang for him?

Even among friends, no one would go to this extent.

Fu Wenting slammed the door in anger, pulled her arm, pushed her onto the bed, and grabbed her neck: "How dare you lie to me!"