Chapter 41: Lonely Men and Widows, Alone at Night

"You!" An electrically current sensation exploded from the tail vertebrae, and Ouyang Rong was full of agility, covering her messy hand with one hand.

That hand looked weak and boneless, and it felt even softer to the touch.

The man held her head with one hand, lifting the soft little body almost up the entire thigh.

"Wake up!" The powerful big hand pinched the red fluttering little face, and the moment he lifted it, Meng Qiao's body leaned back softly, extending a large piece of snowy skin.

Really asleep? Really drunk?

The breeze was blowing, the leaves on the trees were rattling, and the surroundings were very quiet, and the woman tilted her head and lips like a sleeping baby.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Meng Qiao frowned and reluctantly opened his eyes.

"King, lord, why are you here?" The slender white fingertips touched his temples, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, Meng Qiao was shocked, stopped the movements of his hands, and his eyes were round and wide.

"You don't see it, and you don't see where it is." The man's ears were very good, and when he heard a slight sound, he put down his teacup and got up and went to the bedside.

The room was gorgeously decorated, Meng Qiao looked around, and shook his head apologetically, I don't know!

That silly and cute appearance makes people love and hate!

"Ugh!" Stunned, the chin was suddenly pinched!

"Do you think this king can continue to believe your sycophant?" The eyes like a deep pool suddenly narrowed, and the originally handsome and unsightly face was as cold as an iceberg.

Things didn't seem to be good, Meng Qiao restrained his playful appearance, and the scenes of last night came to mind.

"Lord Wang, the little one really loves to pat on the back, but he is heartfelt to you!"

The man's hand still didn't let go, and he lowered his eyes and looked at her carefully.

"Heartily? You almost said it in public. ”

"The little one didn't understand."

When he was still angry, Meng Qiao was indeed a little scared.

As long as the hand continues to move down, without cutting the neck, hold down the carotid artery for a short time and the person will hang.

The woman's dead duck has a hard mouth, and she resolutely refuses to admit it, and she doesn't dare to admit it.

"Who the hell are you?" The light in his eyes shot like a sword with a cold air.

The force in his hand was heavy, and the woman raised her head passively. The two were almost stuck together, and Meng Qiao closed his eyes, looking open.

"The little one is just a subordinate, why should the prince be so scary?"

"You're a master of medicine." The man continued.

Proficient in two words, don't dare, don't dare!

I know that I can't hide it, so it's better to gamble!

"Yes, I accidentally saw that the prince was not sick yesterday, but I didn't tell anyone else." The moist lips opened and closed, and the man opened his eyes.

"I don't understand those intrigues, I just know who is good to me, I will be good to him. Lord Wang, I'm just joking with you, no malice. ”

"Kidding with this king?" Joke!

His jaw was finally relieved, and Meng Qiao felt that his heart was completely overloaded.

"No, no, it's a small slip of the tongue." Meng Qiao waved his hand repeatedly.

"The little one is the stupidest, forgive me." The woman bit her lip and was very aggrieved.

"If this king remembers correctly, he asked you if you knew how to heal."

Ouyang Rong paced towards the round table, and Meng Qiao quickly lifted the quilt and jumped out of the quilt.

"Actually, the craftsmanship of the little three-legged cat is not good, so I'm embarrassed to say." Meng Qiao smiled and reached out to cover his head.

Last night, the pot of sweet fruit wine was all wiped out by her, and the gluttony has a price, and today I have a headache.

"Yesterday you were very arrogant, how can you still have this king in your eyes." Ouyang Rong pinched the teacup and took a sip.

"No, no, Lord Wang, you think too much. Brother Wei is a guest, of course we have to entertain well. ”

The word "we" seems to be deeply popular, the man glanced at her, and a shallow smile appeared on his face when he turned his head.

"You sycophant, how can this king believe your words?"

Meng Qiao had already caught his softened face and knew that what he said was not that.

"Lord Wang, since you don't believe in the small one, you might as well expel the small one from the mansion. The little one will definitely not talk about it everywhere after leaving the palace, and people will not believe me when I talk nonsense when I leave the palace. ”

Meng Qiao lowered his eyes and looked stern.

"You want to be beautiful!" The teacup was about to be crushed by him, and a cold drink came into his ears, Meng Qiao bit his lip and didn't say anything more.

Isn't it beautiful? The advance plan failed, and the woman was very frustrated.

"If the prince doesn't agree, then the little one won't be able to control this mouth." Meng Qiao calmed down, how easy it was to get out of the mansion, it was better to seize this opportunity.

The man raised the corner of his lips when he heard this, and his strong and upright figure could not be ignored, and he walked steadily towards this side.

Meng Qiao was drenched in a cold sweat and reflexively retreated.

"Don't forget, there is a better way to get you out of the house than you, and it will keep you shut up forever!"

The back was cold, and the slender figure hit the wall behind him!

Meng Qiao snorted, he had already bullied closer, his five fingers clenched into fists, and he quickly attacked her.

"Ahh An exclamation was incessant.

Without the pain he had a premonition, Meng Qiao opened his eyes timidly.

The man's clear and charming eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly removed his hand from the wall.

"If there is a bad pool, the end is like a wall."

The man turned and walked out of the room, and Meng Qiao suddenly slid to the floor, the wall skin falling off and falling on her shoulder.

Yadi, in order to scare her, the price is really not small!

Meng Qiao calmed down and ran out of the room as if fleeing for his life.

When I came out, I found that this was the palace, not the mansion from yesterday.

It's so dangerous, I slept like a dead pig after getting drunk last night, and if I found out, it would be over!

I don't have much money on hand, I can't eat or drink, do I really want to stay here? Meng Qiao was very entangled!

At this time, in the palace, a man wearing a Ming Huang dragon robe stood with his hands in his hands, thoughtful.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Prince Rong has taken medicine for a long time after being injured, and his health is good and bad."

The entourage that Wei Ling brought out yesterday changed his original identity, he was the commander of the guards who was specifically responsible for protecting the emperor!

"Hmm." Wei Ling simply responded, he had heard about these things a long time ago.

"Your Majesty, it's just that there is one thing that Weichen thinks is very strange." The commander of the guards hesitated, but finally spoke.

"Speak!" Wei Ling became interested, turned around and sat on the dragon chair.

"Lord Rong was seriously injured and did not recover, and he went down to the icy sea water to save a person who had known him for less than a day, Your Majesty, is this a little unreasonable."

Wei Ling's face became more and more ugly, and he reached out and patted the dragon chair.

The commander of the guards was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head, "Weichen is talking nonsense, and I ask the emperor to forgive me!" ”

"Your analysis is reasonable, continue to investigate the Qiē about King Rong's Mansion. If there is any abnormality, report it immediately. ”

Wei Ling couldn't help but think of his new friend, what was the relationship between him and Ouyang Rong?

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Guess whether Wei Ling will go out of the palace to see our Qiao Qiao and Rong Ye in the next chapter, and the baby who answers correctly will be rewarded with 100 coins.