"Young Master Rong, this matter ......"

Before Meng Bo's words were finished, he was coldly interrupted by the angry Chang Shuo, "Rong Yeqi, if you really think about Xiaoqing, don't marry her." ”

"Chang Shuo!" said Momber, his chest rising and falling a little because of his excitement and anger.

"Meng Bo, isn't what I said wrong? Don't you think so? Do you want Xiao Qing to bear the punishment of ninety-nine heavenly thunders?" Chang Shuo also said loudly, and asked three "yes" in one breath, which shows how angry he is in his heart.

For a moment he could not find the words to refute: yes, he did think so, but as soon as he remembered it......

Chang Shuo saw that Meng Bo didn't speak, and instead pointed to Rong Yeqi, who had a dull face on the bed, and said coldly again, "If it weren't for him, why would Xiaoqing have to bear the pain that shouldn't have been borne by her?"

Rong Yeyan clenched his hands and listened quietly to the argument between the two of them, with a dark expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Even if I think so, but Her Royal Highness the Princess's order, do you want to disobey it? Don't forget Chang Shuo, although Her Royal Highness the Princess is close to you and me, we are all courtiers in the end!" Meng Bo pondered for a moment, and said slowly with a gloomy face.

Chang Shuo was suddenly stunned when he heard this, and even his face instantly turned pale: Yes, although Feng Qing regarded him and Meng Bo as relatives, he didn't have to call Feng Qing as Her Royal Highness the princess in front of his acquaintances, he called her Xiao Qing, which seemed very kind, but there was a huge difference between them: in the end, Feng Qing was the king, they were ministers! The king wanted the minister to die, and the minister had to die! What qualifications did Feng Qing have to disobey Feng Qing's order?

coldly glanced at Rong Yeqi, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and inexplicably became angry again, "Although you saved me, I still don't like you, and I really want to kill you immediately." ”

The last sentence Chang Shuo squeezed out from between his teeth, gritting his teeth, which showed how much he hated Rong Yeqi.

And Rong Yeqi was full of questions because he had just listened to the inexplicable conversation between Meng Bo and Chang Shuo, and it seemed that there were thousands of silk threads in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have the heart to talk to Chang Shuo, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

And Rong Yeqi's attitude became indifferent in Chang Shuo's eyes, and the anger "rubbed" on the top of his head, waving his fist and about to hit Rong Yeqi's head. Meng Bo shouted angrily again, "Chang Shuo!

This time, from Meng Bo's tone, he often said that he was really angry, and his fist stopped an inch away from Rong Ye's head, loose and tight, tight and loose, and finally snorted coldly and brushed away.

And Rong Yeqi didn't have any expression from beginning to end, and he didn't even lift his eyelids when Chang Shuo's fist came.

Momber sighed helplessly and was about to turn away.

Rong Yeqi suddenly spoke, "Meng Bo, what are you hiding from me?"

Meng Bo turned around, "Young Master Rong, you can just wait for the wedding in peace." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what Rong Yeqi's expression was, he didn't stay anymore and strode away.

In fact, Meng Bo's heart is extremely complicated for Rong Yeqi, on the one hand, he doesn't like him, and on the other hand, he has a trace of guilt for him.

As for where this guilt came from, only Momber himself knew.

Rong Yeqian leaned on the head of the bed alone, reaching out to cover his slightly aching chest.

Why, exactly, what did he not know?

Can't you really marry a child?

What about the exquisite heart painted by Xiao Yi?

No, he had to figure out what the hell was going on!