When Meng Qiao ran to the door of the study, the guards on both sides were stunned and did not stop her.

The good-looking willow frowned, Meng Qiao made a difficulty, I don't know where Sixi picked it up just now, no matter what, just leave it on the ground.

"What are you doing?" The deep and sexy voice suddenly came, Meng Qiao was shocked, and his legs were already weak!

"The king, the king." Sakura's little mouth opened slightly, her watery eyes were a little dodgy, her little white and jade hands shook, and the paper ball fell to the ground.

Yadi, it's hitting the muzzle of the gun!

"I, I'll come to the study and have a look."

Meng Qiao looked away, not daring to look him in the eyes.

"I heard that someone had already come to clean it just now, why are you here again?"

The tall and muscular figure could not be ignored, and the man walked over slowly, and the masculine aura that belonged to him rushed into his nose, making people in a trance.

"This, the little one was a little uncomfortable just now, it was the Sixi girl who came to help clean it, the little one didn't know that the prince was not in the study, so I came to ask the prince if he had any other instructions."

Meng Qiao's cheeks were flushed, he was covered in cold sweat, he spoke slowly, and he stammered.

"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at her, as if he was about to see people through.

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Qiao shook his head like a rattle, frightened!

"What did you just throw on the ground?"

The man leaned out slightly, and his handsome cheeks instantly enlarged in front of him!

Meng Qiao's shoulders trembled, and he involuntarily shrank his neck.

"The little one didn't throw anything!"

"And what is this?"

Meng Qiao was shocked, and the man picked up the paper ball from the ground in shock.

"I don't know." The little head is like a rattle, the big watery eyes blink, and the face is blank, which makes people love and hate.

Ouyang Rong's eyes drooped, and he held the paper ball in his hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Lord Wang, you must be hungry, I'll go get you something to eat."

Hum! It turned out to be a crush! No one else is allowed to know.

Meng Qiao bit his lip and quickly diverted the topic while he was not entangled.

"Hmm." The man answered, and Meng Qiao pulled out his legs and ran.

Ouyang Rong clutched the paper ball in her hand and thought a lot, with her character, she wouldn't fail to see the words inside.

Escaping death, if he was amnesty, Meng Qiao didn't know how to describe the joy in his heart at this moment.

There's no way, the prince must have had no woman by his side for too long, the whole person is too depressed, his temper is good and bad for a while, and it's too difficult to figure out.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and the man turned to see that she had returned.

The bright little face was filled with an intoxicating smile, and the sunlight shone through the window on the thin body, which looked soft, and inexplicably made people want to protect it.

"Lord Wang, please use it."

It was all some light dishes, Meng Qiao put a bowl of porridge on the table, pursed his lips and smiled at him.

He is handsome and eats elegantly, but he is not slow to eat.

The man in front of him had a kind of nobility in his gestures, like the king of beasts, and he was born with a deterrent power.

"Lord Wang, can I ask you for one thing?"

"What's the matter?" The large, slender and powerful hand paused, slowing down the movement of eating.

"Brother Wei will be born three days later, I want to give him some gifts, can you trouble the prince to give it to him on my behalf."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and finished speaking.

The spoon in the man's hand fell into the bowl with a crisp sound.

Meng Qiao's shoulders shook and he raised his head suddenly.

Looking at each other, the woman blushed and lowered her head.

"Lord Wang, it's too presumptuous to be small, you can eat it quickly, it should be cold in a while, don't talk about the small one."

"You guys are so affectionate."

The man pushed the food away from the table in front of him and suddenly stood up from his chair.

Meng Qiao thought he was going out and hurriedly made way out, but he only stared at her, without the slightest intention of wanting to go elsewhere.

"They're all good brothers."

Meng Qiao lowered his eyes, his small fan-like eyelashes flickered up and down twice, and he secretly glanced at him after saying this.

The man's face was stern, and he suddenly approached.

Meng Qiao was frightened, a little at a loss.

"Your brother Wei just sent a letter, and the letter specially asked him to take you with him."

"Huh?"

Meng Qiao's eyes widened in surprise, although he didn't know what Wei Ling was doing, but it was definitely not ordinary.

He won't come out on his birthday, so I won't see him.

Hearing such words was completely unexpected by her.

"Lord Wang, are you angry?"

The tender little hand involuntarily grabbed his sleeve, Ouyang Rong was shocked, looked down at her hand, and did not shake her off.

"What kind of son is this king?"

"I'll just say, the prince won't be so stingy."

Meng Qiao grinned, revealing his white teeth, and the sunlight hit Shui Ling's little face, which looked more moist and translucent, making people can't help but want to go up and touch it.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and the situation in the dream appeared in his mind again, and every qiē and qiē were so real.

"It's nothing, you go down first."

"Yes, lord."

With permission, Meng Qiao ran away.

Ouyang Rong shook his head vigorously, and found that some ** were becoming more and more uncontrollable.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it was three days later.

The carriage had been prepared early, and it was loaded with a number of things, and it looked very valuable.

Meng Qiao looked down at the box in his hand and felt that he couldn't hold it.

"Meng Qiao, what's in your box?"

With a tight shoulder, Meng Qiao was taken aback!

When I turned around, it turned out to be Meng Kai!

I don't know what he and Xue Qian are busy with recently, and I haven't seen him for several days.

Meng Qiao shrugged his shoulders and gave him a hateful look.

"I didn't say anything last time you hit me, why are you so cautious, like a woman."

"What's wrong with women, it's like men are very atmospheric." Meng Qiao's eyes widened, and he was alerted that he had slipped his mouth.

Meng Kai squirmed the lower lip flap, and his mouth was so lacking that he didn't return it.

Meng Qiao thought he was scared, but when he turned around, he found Ouyang Rong standing at the gate of the palace.

The man's affection was not high, and he glanced at the two of them and got into the carriage directly.

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