The man didn't know what she was planning, but he followed her words and let go of her feet, lowering her eyes to look at the person in her arms.

Meng Wan's mind had calmed down now, but her body was still a little hot. How could she dare to be so close to a man? She struggled from his arms to the ground, then raised her eyes to look into his eyes and said:

"Can you do me a favor?"

This was the first time she had asked him for help in such a serious manner. A smile appeared on the man's face, and he looked at her calmly and asked without answering: "Where is the thing I gave you?"

Meng Wan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then answered truthfully: "Put it at home."

The man's eyebrows twisted almost imperceptibly, and then he felt relieved. He stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead lightly, and then said: "Next time, remember to bring it with you, otherwise even if I know that something is wrong with you, I won't come to save you.

.”

It seemed like a threat, but it made Meng Wan a little confused.

What did he mean by this? Was he outside all the time? That's why he appeared in time. But why? How did he know her whereabouts so clearly?

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

She hesitated, and the man spoke again. Meng Wanfang retracted her thoughts, turned to look at the fake monk lying on the ground and groaned, then stood on tiptoes and leaned into the man's ear.

The man listened quietly, his bottomless black eyes narrowed, and he suddenly became somewhat interested.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes." Meng Wan nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned to the door: "Puyang--"

A man in black rushed in through the door and cupped his fists at him: "Master."

The man nodded, glanced at Meng Wan, and then turned to Puyang: "Go and knock Meng Junyao unconscious and bring her here."

"Take it to the next room." Meng Wan added aloud, pouting at the man. When he saw the words engraved on the memorial tablet, the man understood and nodded slightly towards Puyang. Puyang understood, and stepped forward to remove the wailing and moaning man on the ground.

The man pulled it out and dragged it out with little effort.

After the people left, Meng Wan took a deep breath. She was still very hot. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Although it was uncomfortable, it was still bearable. It seemed that she had just taken a small sip, and the poison was poisonous.

It's not deep.

But the man stepped forward and grabbed her wrist. Because the movement was too sudden, Meng Wan instinctively retracted her hand, but he held it firmly, "Don't move."

With his fingers on her wrist, he looked into her eyes, her face was flushed, and her pulse was disordered. It was obvious that she had been poisoned, but fortunately the poison was not deep: "Wait a moment, I will give you a needle."

.”

Unexpectedly, he also knew medical skills. Meng Wan was impressed by him now. She watched him take out a linen bag from his arms, opened it, and took out two silver needles from it.

When she thought about the needle being inserted into her body, she felt her scalp numb. She didn't dare to look. She hurriedly turned her head and looked away. She didn't forget to talk to divert her attention: "By the way, how did you know I'm here?"

?You won’t follow me again, will you?”

It was obvious that he was afraid of pain, and his fearful look made the man smile. As he moved, he clasped her wrist, and then slowly pierced her index finger.

It did hurt a little. Meng Wan immediately frowned and gritted his teeth tightly. Seeing this, the man couldn't help but move his hands gently. Listening to her question, he said: "No, it's just a placement."

I just have someone to protect you in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

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