75 The Wolf of the Eastern Capital

After enduring the humiliation and changing his clothes, Qiao walked out of the room with a gloomy face, and the peach pink Luo skirt was worn on Qi Ao's body, not only the softness of a girl, but also the heroic spirit that was difficult to go, and the majesty of the emperor's family.

It seems that the young eagle is spreading its wings for the first time, and it is impatient to hit the sky and get rid of Meng Yan's control.

The old emperor was well trained. Meng Yan uncovered the rouge in her hand, her fingertips were dipped in fat powder, and she was about to apply it to Qi Ao's face, but Qi Ao avoided it.

"Lone doesn't want these things." Rouge gouache, jewelry, these are all Yi'er's, and the swords, guns, bows and arrows that have accompanied him since he was a child.

"Girls dress up beautifully not only for others to see, but also for themselves." Meng Yan pulled Qi Ao and wiped it on his face, this action was extremely light, with a bit of concentration, Qi Ao held his breath for a moment, trying to adapt to the touch on his face.

"It's a secret between you and me." Meng Yan put down her hand, handed the rouge to Qi Ao, and took Qi Ao's hand and walked into the house, her green hair was inserted into the golden hairpin, Luo Dai fell on her eyebrows, and dotted it between her lips, Qiong Pei and Yingluo.

After the costume was completed, Meng Yan looked at the person in the bronze mirror, smiled and quipped, "With such a posture, I want to be moved when I see it." โ€

Qi Ao's ears were red, and for the first time, he didn't refute Meng Yan's words in his heart, he broke free of Meng Yan's hand, and when he was about to stride away, the limelight silver shoes under his feet tripped the corners of his skirt, directly causing Qi Ao to fall forward.

Fortunately, Meng Yan reached out in time and hugged Qi Ao's waist, and soon let go of her hand, "Practice hard in the house, I'll come back when I go." โ€

Qi Ao's mind was all about the moment he was hugged by Meng Yan, he nodded subconsciously, and only woke up when the door closed sounded, and he raised his hand in annoyance to pull off the Zhu Hai on his head.

The person in the mirror was strange, just like someone else, but Qiao was happy in his heart, and Meng Yan's words rang in his ears again, not only for others, but also for himself.

He put down his hand, looked at his appearance in the mirror again, quietly compared it with Yi'er in his memory, and then slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, he liked this dress.

Maybe he only has this one chance in his life, to put on women's clothes and admire himself alone in front of the mirror. Kio lifted the corner of his skirt and tried to walk a few steps around the house, but then he felt incredible, why they wore such troublesome shoes.

It's not easy to walk. Qiao put down the corner of his skirt and tried to take a few steps, stepping on the corner of his skirt in three steps and two steps, which made it difficult for him to walk an inch.

No wonder Yi'er walks slowly. Qi Ao was thinking about it, when the door was pushed open, Meng Yan stood at the door and smiled at him, "Let's go." โ€

Dressed in red to flamboyant clothes, eye-catching, with large peonies blooming at the corners of the skirt, it is obviously a national color and natural fragrance, but it was pressed down and reduced to a foil, when I saw too much Meng Yan wearing a military uniform, and when she changed back to a skirt, Qiao suddenly realized that she would also wear it like this.

"Where are you going?" Qiao asked Meng Yan, aren't there still spies outside, wouldn't it be eye-catching for them to run out at this time

"Go to heaven on earth." Meng Yan pulled Qiao out of the house, and she asked someone to clean up the spies outside, so she didn't have to worry about going out.

Qi Ao stumbled behind Meng Yan, he looked at the hand, and finally didn't twist his head, and told himself in his heart, just this once, just today.

He followed Meng Yan into the incense car and BMW, and still relied on the groom to take himself elsewhere.

"Put on the veil." Meng Yan smiled and put on a veil for Qiao Qiao, lifted the curtain and urged the groom, "Hurry up, I can't catch up." โ€

The groom raised his whip to speed up the pace, and rushed to the destination under Meng Yan's continuous urging, Qi Ao took a look at the carriage with Meng Yan's hand, and there were a few words written on the signboard, red sleeves.

There are a lot of men coming and going, all of them are laughing with women with heavy makeup, and they know where they are at a glance.

Qinglou.

"You brought Gu to a place like this." Kio was furious.

"I don't think you will have a chance to come in the future, wouldn't it be beautiful to come today, no one will worry about your identity." Meng Yan stuffed the money to the groom, and instructed Qiao by the way, "Change your self-name to me, little Qizi." โ€

Because of wearing a veil, Qi Ao could not see the extremely sharp face, Meng Yan didn't see it, and the pair of eyes that were exposed slightly drooped slightly, with a kind of contempt.

This always reminded Meng Yan of a sentence, young people have many secondary diseases, and they always think that he alone can influence the world, although Qiao can't affect the world, he can still affect the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Don't be angry, it's rare to come here, so naturally you have to be happy to come and leave quickly." Regardless of Qi Ao's reluctance, Meng Yan pulled Qi Ao in, greeting people along the way, and it seems that he is a frequent visitor here.

She is a woman who is familiar with the Qinglou. Qiao almost wanted to question Meng Yan, you still want to be embarrassed.

The old bustard was not surprised to see Meng Yan coming, but only greeted and smiled, "You are here again, yo, and you have brought a companion." She looked at Qiao who was following Meng Yan.

"The old rules." Meng Yan turned sideways slightly, covering Qi Ao's figure.

"It's going to be unfortunate." The old bustard was very self-aware and retracted his gaze, and said to Meng Yan with apologies, "The top brand was wrapped by a distinguished guest today. โ€

"Who?" Meng Yan asked.

The old bustard looked left and right, and reached into Meng Yan's ear and said, "I heard that he is the prince of the enemy country." โ€

Her voice was not low, Qi Ao heard it clearly, and his eyes suddenly darkened, what is the prince of the enemy country doing in the Great Xia Dynasty.

Meng Yan listened to the words of the old bustard and didn't move for a long time, she vaguely remembered that someone gave her a marriage letter a few days ago, saying that the enemy country wanted to make peace with the Great Xia Dynasty, she didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that the princess was marrying here, so she planned to tell Qiao Qiao a later day, but it was the prince of the enemy country who came.

Meng Yan had a bad premonition, the deep well ice that was criticizing society and people in ten sentences, didn't want to see it the second time after seeing it for the first time.

This will run to the Great Xia Dynasty to rob his confidante, after a short thought, Meng Yan picked up Qiao and turned around and left, it's a big deal not to go shopping today.

I didn't want Meng Yan to just take a step, and a burst of energy shot out from the upper floor, Meng Yan's eyes were cold, a long gun appeared in his hand, and he split this energy with one hand, causing the tables and chairs around him to explode, and the crowd immediately scattered and fled, screaming again and again, someone leaned out of the trunk and asked Meng Yan with a smile, "Why is General Meng here and leaving." โ€

As soon as she heard this voice, Meng Yan felt a headache, she pressed Qi Ao's head, turned around and said to the people upstairs, "You ruined my pleasure." โ€

"Oops, I forgot." His face was full of apologies, "General Meng's reputation here is not good, he is known now, I am afraid that he will not be able to come next time, as the culprit, I am really sorry." His hand shook, directly shattering the trunk of his hand, and the whole person leaned forward, falling straight down.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yan swept through the lobby with a shot, only to hear a crackling sound, and a dry of furniture was scattered and separated, leaving only a table and chair intact, and on this table and chair, stood the prince of the enemy country who had just come down.

"Flattered." His words were still smiling, and his eyes were already extremely cold.

"I was overjoyed that you didn't fall to your death." Meng Yan replied fluently, don't think about things with normal people's thinking when dealing with Shenjing Bing.

"I can bring you a lot of pleasure." He lifted his chin lightly, his expression grieving, "You shouldn't have broken my heart,"

This man is the prince of the enemy country? Qi Ao, who was lying in Meng Yan's arms, recalled what Taifu said to him, saying that the prince of the enemy country was talented and intelligent, and he knew it at one point, and said that this person was not only talented and quick, but also strong in martial arts, and he was the first in the enemy country.

Except for one martial arts master, none of them are right. Qiao now understands the strangeness of Taifu when he said this, any talent and intelligence are deceitful, this person is a madman.

"I think about you day and night, and I don't hesitate to come thousands of miles to find you, but you are here to have fun, which really makes me sad." As soon as the words fell, his right hand had become a claw, and he killed Meng Yan with lightning speed.

Meng Yan was not in a hurry in this regard, the spear was horizontally pointed at the sharp claws, and the other leg was raised, killing the other party โ–กโ–ก away.

Expecting Meng Yan's move, he calmly responded to the move, raised his foot and bumped into it, intercepting Meng Yan's killing move, and at the same time a soft sword appeared in the sleeve of his left hand, this soft sword was as flexible as a snake, and went straight to Meng Yan's right eye, Meng Yan hurriedly turned his head to dodge, and a bloody mark was still scratched in the corner of his eye.

The long spear rose again, Meng Yan bent down, and the long spear in her hand went straight into the opponent's chest, ignoring the exposed empty door.

But he held Meng Yan's โ–กโ–ก at this time, regardless of the tip of the gun cutting his hand, blood flowing, and he muttered to Meng Yan, "Your feelings for me are so intense." โ€

Meng Yan was so angry that she wanted to slap him, she had seen a shameless one, but she had never seen a shameless Shenjing Bing.

'Bang', a slap was thrown on the face of the enemy prince, and the two people present were stunned for a moment, and they turned their heads to look at Qiao who had not said a word from the beginning.

"Rude." Qi Ao tore off the veil on his face and pointed at the prince of the enemy country and said, "It's not a formality. โ€

"You remind me of my dear father." The prince of the enemy country touched his red face, "No matter how hard I try, he will always hate iron and steel." โ€

Wrong, it's regretting that you didn't cure your neuropathy.

"It's a pity I can no longer see his disappointed eyes." The prince of the enemy country put down his hand, a tear crossed his eyes, and said without emotion, "I don't need the eyes of the loser." โ€

"You killed him." Meng Yan knew the style of the enemy prince, and anyone who lost in a fight with him would be killed by him, since he was called the loser, it seemed that the cause of the death of the enemy emperor had been found.

"He lost." The prince of the enemy country said softly, with nostalgia on his face, "He passed away in my arms, watching me leave." โ€

Lunatic. The thought welled up in Kio's mind, he was a real madman.

"So." Meng Yan put away the spear, this matter had nothing to do with him coming here, "What are you doing in the Great Xia Dynasty?" โ€

"Marry you." He looked at Meng Yan fixedly. (.)