Chapter 27: A Special Way to Repay the King
"What do you want? The prince is waiting for you! The man's eyes were full of atmosphere, but he didn't have a good seizure.
Yesterday, the prince suddenly ordered the mighty general to be locked up, and eighty percent was for this thin little family.
Meng Qiao was shocked to realize that he was in trouble and fled in disgrace.
The woman wiped her face and stared at the figure in front of her who was running faster than a rabbit with disgust, and her eyebrows had been twisted into Sichuan characters.
"Why are you so flustered?"
Meng Qiao walked all the way towards the study, and almost hit a wall of flesh halfway through.
With the thrill of Fang Cai, the woman was covered in sweat, her head was hot, and the intimate contact between the two appeared in front of her eyes again.
"Back to the prince's words, the little one didn't panic, didn't I hear that the prince wanted to see the little one, so hurry up and run here." The woman reached out and touched her face, all covered in sweat, but fortunately the ink on her hair did not flow down the sweat to her face.
"If you can run so fast, you must be fine." The man raised an eyebrow and looked from top to bottom.
Meng Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, still feeling palpitations when he thought of this.
"Thank you for your concern, the little one is really fine."
"Take a trip out of the palace with this king." The man took the lead, and the woman hurriedly followed behind with the hem of her clothes.
Meng Qiao wondered very much, in the past, he went out with a large group of guards, but today not only did he not ride a horse, but he only took one of her, isn't it too strange?
"Get on board, get on board, we're about to sail!"
The man's tall body is particularly eye-catching, the water by the river is rippling, and the rows of willows are like slim girls, standing shy and timid in the breeze and leaning over slightly.
The man took a long step and got on the boat very neatly.
Meng Qiao bit his lip, there is a difference between this ancient ship and the modern one after all, although he knows water, he is still a little afraid.
"Ahh The whole ship was waiting for her alone, the woman's eyes closed, and she tentatively opened her legs and jumped forward, the force suddenly attacked, and the hull of the ship shook suddenly.
Meng Qiao exclaimed, his waist tightened, and the person was already firmly embraced.
The people on the boat couldn't help but look this way, and the woman opened his arms shyly, and stood with her face twisted outward.
The people have arrived, the boatman braced the boat and rowed a wave of water, the woman was a little uncertain, one hand picked the inner wall of the cabin, and her body leaned violently!
The man hugged it with one hand, and the slender willow waist fell into the strong and powerful hand again, and the two couldn't help but stick to each other again, and the woman was shocked, and her head was slightly tilted, but she was embarrassed to look at him.
Thank him Meng Qiao thought that she couldn't say it, this matter was a little tangled, if it wasn't for him just now, she would definitely have fallen into the water, although she was wearing women's clothes, but she was a woman after all, and she couldn't digest it for the time being when she was eaten tofu one after another.
"You little bunny! Let Lao Tzu break your legs if he finds out that you are disobedient! ”
"Dad, Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, it hurts, stop fighting!"
Meng Qiao was blushing and was just about to find a place to settle down, and curses rushed into his eardrums one after another, except for Ouyang Rong, the attention of the whole ship was attracted by him.
Since ancient times, it has been said that filial piety comes from under the stick, but this father is too ruthless!
The child was about ten years old, his face had been red and swollen from his father's beating, Meng Qiao quietly clenched his fists, and a touch of atmosphere appeared in his heart.
"Dad, stop beating the child, stop hitting the child!"
"Hey! How can you be like this as an adult, the child can be taught slowly if he is disobedient, can you know what is wrong with him just by hitting him? "Is this biological?
Meng Qiao stepped forward in two steps, and the hull of the boat flickered several times before it stabilized.
"Lao Tzu educates his son, and it's your turn to blame? Stay cool, go, go! The man was very strong, and Meng Qiao stood in front of her like a half-grown child, looking thinner and thinner.
He is his son's Lao Tzu, and he still calls himself Lao Tzu in front of her? Meng Qiao took a deep breath and clenched his fists silently.
"I didn't accuse you, the child is still young, what can't you say well?"
"Brother." The beaten child blinked his eyes full of tears, and timidly and helplessly pulled the corner of Meng Qiao's clothes, very pitiful.
"I see, this child must not be your own, right?" Meng Qiao suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the man's nose and said loudly.
The eyes of the others on the boat widened in surprise, and all eyes were on the three of them.
"You, what nonsense are you talking about, let's go, son, let's go home. Who are these people, stop the ship, stop the ship! The stout man took the child and squeezed it out, and the little boy wiped his tears and snot with his sleeve, and had to obediently follow him.
"Inexplicable!" The woman's brows furrowed, but she didn't notice that a pair of bright and bewildering eyes had been looking at her.
"Lord, do I have dirty things on my face?" Meng Qiao bit her lip and walked back slowly, the man stared at her without hesitation, the woman touched her forehead and face weakly, looked down, and found that there were no black marks on it before she was relieved.
"Very daring."
"With you, what am I afraid of?" Hearing this, Meng Qiaohan smiled, revealing his white teeth.
"Don't you think what happened just now is strange?" The man raised his eyebrows, his thin lips were lightly raised, and his voice was not loud.
These words rushed into Meng Qiao's ears like a thunderbolt from the sky, even if his son made a big mistake, it was his father! The man had been teaching the child a lesson, but he had not found out what the child had done wrong.
Odd? Could it be that the thief can't do it? She only has some scattered silver on her, and if you want to talk about something valuable, it has to be that jade pendant!
Jade pendant! Meng Qiao reached out to his waist, and the jade pendant tucked in the wide belt of his trousers was gone!
"Lord, I've lost my things!" The woman was shocked, the jade had been worn on her body for a long time, but she had never regarded it as her own, and her heart was even more unsteady after losing it.
As soon as Meng Qiao's words fell, the corner of the man's lips hooked, and he flew out of the cabin by treading water.
"Be careful!" The woman exclaimed, and everyone in the boat was alarmed.
"Oh my God, the gods have descended to earth!" I don't know which one shouted, Meng Qiao couldn't help but laugh softly.
"Here you go." Just when the woman pursed her lips a little distracted, the sexy and beautiful voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and she even felt the warm breath.
I didn't expect him to come back so soon, Meng Qiao raised his head suddenly, and the moist lip flap just brushed his lower lip.
"That's how you thank me?" The man's eyebrows furrowed, and the woman realized that the matter was getting bigger, and retreated again and again.
"No, the small one wasn't meant to be." The woman shook her head like a rattle.
The slender fingers were hooking the jade pendant, which looked dazzling in the bright sun, Meng Qiao hurriedly took the jade pendant and carefully prepared to put it back on his waist.
"This thing looks familiar." It happened suddenly, and he didn't take a closer look when he snatched it back, but now he feels very familiar at a glance, but he didn't think about it for a while.
"Familiar? Lord Wang, have you seen this jade pendant? The woman raised her head suddenly, her clear eyes met him, and her slender white hands clenched the jade pendant tightly.
The man's long eyelashes were lowered, and he looked carefully at the jade pendant, and the woman clearly felt that his eyes had become deeper.
"Lord Wang, what's wrong?" There were a lot of people around, and Meng Qiao deliberately lowered his voice.