Meng Qiao broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, but the man had no intention of leaving immediately.

The woman's legs were already numb, and countless curses floated in her heart, although she was relieved, but to no avail.

"Meow." Meng Qiao pinched his nose and let out a cat meow, and when he was snickering, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her by the collar, and pulled her out of the grass effortlessly with one hand.

"King, lord, good evening!" In the starry night, the woman's eyes are bright and bright, her bright face is beautiful, and her clear eyes are not stained with a trace of distractions, which makes people inexplicably feel like they want to be close.

"Why are you here at such a late hour?" The man let go of his hand, and Meng Qiao reached out to cover his collar with a look of guard.

"The little one looks at the moon." Somebody did the same thing as the real thing, and really looked up at the sky.

Sweat dripping, thankfully there is a moon tonight.

The man nodded, slowly approaching little by little, Meng Qiao retreated one after another, staggering and almost falling.

"This king really wants to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" When the woman saw him and his solemn appearance, she couldn't help but beat a little drum in her heart.

"There are no cats in the palace at all."

After the man said this, Meng Qiao felt his brain boom, and looked at him in a daze, not knowing what to say for a while.

No matter what Lin Xuan just said, he helped himself after all, he can't be unkind, right?

After Ouyang Rong said this, he quickly swept past her side, and slashed towards the grass with one palm.

"Ahh The woman shouted loudly, attracting the nearby guards, who did not come after seeing her with the prince.

"What are you shouting?" There was a deep displeasure in the man's tone, and of course he knew that she was shielding him.

"The prince's martial arts are strong, and the little ones are shocked." The little woman almost blurted out three words, and Meng Qiao was shocked again in a cold sweat.

"Sycophants!" The man glanced at her disdainfully, then turned and left.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin?" This title was already used to it, and Meng Qiao hurriedly jumped into the grass after seeing him walk away, but there was no one inside.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed heavily on the ground, which was the best.

Early the next morning, Meng Qiao found that the residence was empty, and the nine guys who liked to bully people with her were all gone.

Many faces that she didn't know suddenly appeared in the palace, all of them were subordinates, all of them men.

Could it be that recruiting people in the palace is just a pretense, but why did that Rong Wang Ye only keep her? Meng Qiao couldn't figure it out.

"Lord Wang, your medicine." She really couldn't smile at her, and the palace was far from as simple as she thought.

Sweat dripping, fortunately she didn't cross into the palace, otherwise someone like her would not have to be bullied by that group of women if they were crazy.

Every day before breakfast, Ouyang Rong would drink a bowl of medicine, and she smelled it curiously, it was indeed a treatment for internal injuries. It's just that his body is good and bad, and I don't know what is wrong.

Meng Qiao hunched over and handed over the medicine, the man's fingertips gently brushed the back of her hand, and the tip of the woman's heart trembled involuntarily, and she retracted her hand into her sleeve.

"Change the king's clothes." The man slowly got up from the bed, and the open front placket was all scattered, revealing a tight chest and strong abs.

Meng Qiao nodded, and casually brought the clothes he wanted to change.

The two were so close that the woman's white cheeks touched his chest more than once, and a belt took me an unknown amount of time to tie it, until she was finally dressed in sweaty man's clothes.

"You like to read?" The scent of ink on the top of the woman's head was so strong that it seemed impossible not to smell it.

"Yes." Meng Qiao replied casually.

"No wonder." The man curled one side of his lips and smiled, Meng Qiao knew what he was talking about, and quickly took a few steps back.

She has been paying special attention to the ink recently, dyeing every strand of her hair, as carefully as if she had applied baking cream during a haircut. After drying layer by layer, the color fading situation has improved a lot compared to before.

"What are you thinking, your face is so red." She didn't know that the man was staring at her all the time, Meng Qiao raised her head in a panic, reached out and touched her cheek, it was really hot.

"It's hot, and the little ones are afraid of the heat." Meng Qiao said in a low voice, his voice was delicate and coquettish.

"By the way, Lord Wang, will there be a holiday during the Dragon Boat Festival?" When the words fell, the awkward atmosphere in the room intensified, and Meng Qiao hurriedly interrupted.

"Hurry out of the house, is there anything urgent?" Ouyang Rong walked to the table and drank a glass of white water, she didn't make him tea recently.

"The little one has a sweetheart outside the house, and the little one wants to reunite with her during the holidays." Meng Qiao pinched his thigh after saying this, his ability to lie is really good.

In the past, because the palace was too big, she couldn't find Pan Sheng's figure at all. Now there are countless people in the palace, and it is even more difficult to find someone.

She knew that the current palace was the real Rong Wangfu. At first, she still felt strange, how could there be only so many people waiting in a palace, it turned out that she had already laid a net waiting for Lin Xuan to reveal her identity.

Thinking of Pan Xiaomei's advice, she was a little like an arrow.

The man nodded, and with his acquiescence, the woman's heart had already blossomed.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" The woman saluted happily, and the man answered and walked slowly out of the room.

Time flies quickly, and it is the Dragon Boat Festival in a blink of an eye.

Meng Qiao couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, it felt like a bird that had been locked in a cage for a long time could finally fly out and roam the sky freely, cool!

"Housekeeper, I want to inquire with you about something, I don't know if it's inconvenient." Meng Qiao hesitated in the mansion for a long time, but still sped up and ran to the palace housekeeper.

Since the rumors that the prince saved her came out, basically no one in the house dared to mess with her, including the housekeeper. The prince has been reluctant to marry for a long time, and he has not seen any women have had close contacts on weekdays, and recently there was a rumor in the house that the prince likes men!

"It's okay, you say." The housekeeper responded very happily, he was an old slave in the palace, even the Dragon Boat Festival had to be in the house, and this place had become his home.

"A while ago, a group of guards were recruited from the mansion, I don't know if there is one named Pan Sheng." The last time she met her little sister, she was also very anxious, since she didn't go home, she must have stayed in the house, but she has been working in the house for so long, and she has never seen the slightest shadow of him.

"I don't know about this, the affairs of the guards are not in my charge, I am only responsible for recruiting the family." The housekeeper replied truthfully.

I thought that I could ask the reason directly, but Meng Qiao lowered his head in frustration when he heard this.

"The guards of the palace are all well-trained, and the prince is very strict in this regard, and no one else can ask about it. However, Lord Xue and Lord Meng in the house should do this, you can go and ask them. "Who doesn't know that those two are the prince's cronies, they know everything.

Meng Qiao nodded, but she didn't plan to startle the snake for the time being, she wanted to slap Meng Kai when she saw Meng Kai's stinky face. And that Xue Qian should be the one who helped her last time, the woman muttered a little in her heart, but he couldn't see the head and the end, where should she find it?

Meng Qiao left the palace with trepidation, she could go to Pan Sheng's house first, if he really didn't go back, she would do everything she could to find out his whereabouts.

It is the Dragon Boat Festival, the most prosperous street in the capital of Wei is full of traffic, the shops are one after another, the people are rubbing shoulders, bursts of sweet zongzi fragrance into the nose, refreshing people's spleen, a certain gluttonous cat's five internal organs temple is empty in an instant, greedy scratching the heart and scratching the liver.

"Ahh There was a burst of miserable shouts from the front, and a large group of people gathered around to look, all of them seemed to be women.

"Auntie, what's wrong with the front, why are there so many people?" Meng Qiao stopped and looked at it, there were too many people, and he finally saw what was going on.

"A woman is halfway through and suddenly she is about to give birth, oops, are you a man looking at this?" The aunt looked disgusted, Meng Qiao pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled awkwardly, the aunt seemed to have just finished watching the excitement, and passed away with a basket.

"Ouch, it seems to be a difficult birth!"

"Yes, it's been so long, and I don't know whose woman it is, what are you doing when you're about to give birth."

The people around him were gossiping, Meng Qiao walked a few steps quickly with his baggage, and all the words of discussion were heard in his ears.

"Mother, mother!" A weak cry came, and most of the people around him dispersed.

Meng Qiao felt that something was not quite right, and squeezed in sideways, and the aunts and sisters-in-law around him were all surprised, a big man came here to watch people give birth?

"Let one go, let one go." The women finally squeezed to the front, and it turned out that each of these women in the innermost layer was holding a sheet in their hands, covering the situation inside.

The pregnant woman rested her head on a young woman's lap, and the scene was unbearable, and Meng Qiao was pushed hard before she could take a few looks, and she almost fell to the ground.

"It's shameless for a big man to come here to take advantage!" A sister-in-law with a very strong physique crossed her waist and was violent.

Meng Qiao stretched out his hand and rubbed his shoulder, why did he forget that he was wearing men's clothes now?

"No, I'll see if I can help." Meng Qiao glanced at it, and the pregnant woman seemed to faint. The young girl beside her wept into tears, her eyes swollen as walnut size.

"Get out of here!" The women around her all rushed her, and Meng Qiao wanted to help but was a little embarrassed.

The doctor's parents' hearts couldn't be controlled so much, and the woman ran to the two women and reached out to catch the pulse of the pregnant woman.

"You!" The women standing around were all stunned, but they didn't dare to let go, and the woman who pushed Meng Qiao just now was even more angry.

The young woman was surprised by her actions and was completely stupefied.

"Do you know how to heal?" The young woman saw that she had no malice, and a glimmer of hope sprouted in fear and helplessness.