"Don't talk about it, you're no better than me."

Xiao Tingxuan frowned, brushed out the sword in his hand, and whipped in the horse's belly.

Ouyang Rong suddenly sneered a few times, straddled the Zao Hongjun horse and did not move.

"What are you laughing at?"

Inexplicably feeling that something was wrong, Xiao Tingxuan immediately retracted the reins and squinted his eyes and looked at him vigilantly.

has been fighting with him for many years, Ouyang Rong has always been as cold as ice, and this smile must not be a good thing.

"General Xiao is so domineering, aren't you happy, don't you allow others to laugh?"

The sexy thin lips are slightly raised, extending a touch of evil arc.

Xiao Tingxuan snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

"Of course Prince Rong is proud, I heard that Prime Minister Meng Cheng is here."

When the words fell, Xiao Tingxuan laughed.

I knew that he had this habit, and he should have been more determined in the first place, and he must have taken Xiao Qiao away, but unfortunately it was too late and he would never see her again.

Xiao Tingxuan's eyes drooped, reflecting a sadness.

Thinking of this, a wave of anger rose up, Xiao Tingxuan tightened his grip on the reins and continued to gallop his horse.

"I laugh at your wisdom, I can't count today as your death."

The sound of horses' hooves in his ears, the magnetic sound was completely drowned out, and Ouyang Rong was still sitting motionless on the horse, and there was smoke and dust in front of him.

"Ahh

The horse that Xiao Tingxuan was sitting on suddenly neighed, and his front hooves involuntarily lifted and fell to his knees.

The body sank suddenly, and the smoke and dust in front of him were filled, and when he reacted, the horse under him fell down with a wail.

"Ouyang Rong, you despicable and shameless villain!"

Xiao Tingxuan shouted loudly at the top of his voice, and suddenly there was a big pit with a length and width of five meters under his feet.

Ouyang Rong waved his hand, and the soldiers in the rear immediately rushed out and moved out of the iron cage to cover him.

"In terms of despicability and shamelessness, this king is not good, or you are more powerful."

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and smiled, Xiao Tingxuan lay on the edge of the dirt pit with both hands, gritted his teeth and persisted.

The trap seemed to have been dug up, and the soil was so loose that it was about to fall away.

There was a steady uproar of loose soil falling down, sprinkled all over the man's face, and the mocking voice entered his ears, Xiao Tingxuan shook his head, and someone above kept sprinkling the soil with a shovel, and he had already squinted his eyes.

"Your general has already lost his breath and is not surrendering?"

After a short time, the soldiers of Great Wei suddenly filled the big pit to the ground, and Xiao Tingxuan couldn't support it for a long time and had already fallen down.

The soldiers of the Song Kingdom, look at me, I look at you, threw away the weapons in their hands one after another, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Bury him alive and leave him with the whole corpse, and he will be considered to be a worthy death.

Ouyang Rong's long eyelashes were lowered, and he whispered a few words to the soldiers around him, turned the horse's head and galloped away.

In the barracks, smoke was billowing.

"Little Joe, little Joe?"

Ouyang Rong grabbed the reins, turned around and dismounted, and looked around but didn't see her.

"Little Joe!"

The bright starry eyes frowned, and a nameless fear suddenly hit his heart, Ouyang Rong strode around to look around, his strong back stiffened, and a cold sweat broke out.

Just when I was upset, my tight waist suddenly tightened, and my soft little hands seemed to be boneless, and they moved up mischievously.

The man behind him rubbed his head against his back and giggled.

The crisp smile was sweet and silky, and the big thick hand covered the back of her hand, clenched tightly in the palm of her hand.

Ouyang Rong breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally put his heart in his stomach.

"Little thing, why are you getting worse and worse, huh?"

Ouyang Rong grabbed her little hand and forced her to turn around.

"I was just cooking something for you, and I can't do without people."

Meng Qiao laughed, in fact, he just wanted to scare him.

"Xiao Tingxuan was buried alive by me, let's leave later and move on."

As soon as the food was cooked, he came back, and the name of the god of war was indeed well deserved.

The thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Meng Qiao nodded.

"You're amazing."

"Did you know that I was amazing?"

The strong and powerful hand suddenly wrapped around her willow waist, and the delicate body leaned forward suddenly, Meng Qiao bit his lip and reached out to pat him.

"Why don't you have a serious one, come and eat."

Xue Nen's little face turned red instantly, Meng Qiao broke free from his embrace, turned around and brought him the things he had just cooked.

The two sat on the floor, looking at the contents of the pot, and the man's sexy thin lips stretched out a touch of satisfaction.

Ouyang Rong scooped a spoonful and took the lead in bringing it to her mouth.

Meng Qiao glanced around, there was no one around, and he simply tore off the mask on his face.

The ruddy little mouth opened slightly and took a sip.

How can there be so much attention in the military camp, Meng Qiao stewed some sausages, vegetables and rice together, in such a difficult environment, the couple felt that eating such things was already delicious in the world.

"Now that the people led by Xiao Tingxuan have all surrendered, they can be regarded as having captured three cities in succession."

"The Emperor of the Song Kingdom really valued him, how could he hand over so many cities to him to garrison."

The two fed each other, and it didn't take long to solve the meal.

Meng Qiao washed his face and quickly put the human skin mask on it.

"The Emperor of the Song Kingdom is mediocre, his mind and money have not been spent on this, Xiao Tingxuan is loyal and strong in martial arts, so he is naturally trusted in this situation."

Meng Qiao nodded, "I thought it would be good to beat him back, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain." ”

"Now that the grain and grass are insufficient, I have sent a book to Wei Ling, hoping to send the grain and grass as soon as possible, just taking advantage of Xiao Tingxuan's already defeated kung fu to capture and attack the imperial city of the Song Kingdom in one fell swoop."

Although there is still a long distance from the imperial city of the Song Kingdom, there is only enough grain and grass, and now except for Xiao Tingxuan, the morale is greatly boosted, and he will definitely be able to win one after another.

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his arms and picked up the person in front of him and put him on horseback, just after eating, the two walked unhurriedly, full of hope in their hearts.

For several days in a row, the Song Kingdom was in mourning, and without General Xiao, there would be no hope.

Ouyang Rong took the soldiers to hide in the three cities and did not move in place, and the soldiers and horses moved the grain and grass first, but there was no movement in the palace for a long time.

"Humph!"

Wei Ling slammed the fold in his hand to the ground, and as soon as he spoke, it was as cold as ice.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

No one dared to pick up the folds that he was still on the ground, and the chief eunuch just looked at them, and came to him with a flattering bow.

"Grain and grass, grain and grass, and food and grass are urging grain and grass again!"

Wei Ling frowned in disgust, and at this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the main hall.

"Your Majesty, King Rong has urgently sent news that the military camp is short of food and grass, and it needs to be dispatched immediately."

"I already know."

Wei Ling frowned and said with a cold face.

"Your Majesty, King Rong has only been gone for a long time, how can the grain and grass be used so quickly, should it be?"

The man stopped talking, but swallowed back only halfway through his words.

The person who really listened to it like this was extremely uncomfortable, Wei Ling turned around and sat on the dragon chair and waved at him.

"Aiqing said it directly."

"Weichen is just guessing, could it be that King Rong had other thoughts, taking the opportunity to stock up on grain and grass, and planning to use it again in the future."

The words fell, and Wei Ling fell into deep thought.

A few years ago, in order to beg him to retire from the army, he didn't even want face, wasn't it his job to be a courtier?

It's all what he's used to!

Wei Ling took a deep breath, knowing that he was the emperor and knew that he liked Xiao Qiao, but he was still close to the water, cooking raw rice and ripening rice, an ambitious person like him, as long as he wanted it, there was nothing that he couldn't get.

"It's okay, you're also thinking about Da Wei."

Wei Ling pondered as he rubbed the wrench in his hand, his thoughts drifting away.

"Your Majesty, King Rong has not only withdrawn his troops, but also captured three cities one after another, and it has been repaired for several days, why don't you advance or retreat?"

"No one can guess what he is thinking." Wei Ling said angrily.

Now when the words Ouyang Rong or King Rong are mentioned, a wave of anger cannot be controlled.

"Your Majesty, the grain and grass."

At the mention of the word grain and grass, the middle-aged man deliberately lengthened his voice.

Wei Ling snorted coldly, extremely impatient.

"Isn't he King Rong a god, fighting is like a common thing, how can the matter of grain and grass not be solved, I don't have food and grass, let him find a way to go."

Use his grain and grass to feed his soldiers, and when the time comes, he will bite back, and he will not even have a chance to hide.

Wei Ling paid attention and said firmly.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and retreated, a triumphant smile on his face.

Ouyang Rong quickly got the news, and his heart was cold.

"Little Joe, it looks like we're going back early."

Ouyang Rong finished reading the brief content of the letter and closed his eyes slightly.

Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart, "Is he unwilling to allocate grain and grass?" ”

"Yes."

Ouyang Rong unfolded his palm, wrapped the tender fingers in the palm of his hand, and felt a little more steady.

How could he do that? Who are you fighting for, he's not a three-year-old anymore, why is he doing this! ”

His watery eyes suddenly widened, and Meng Qiao was as excited as an angry little beast, and said loudly with red eyes.

After all, Ouyang Rong didn't know his life experience, and he and Wei Ling didn't like each other on weekdays, but he was still willing to come forward at such a critical moment, what was Wei Ling awkward?

"Now there is no other way but to send more grain and grass to keep people stationed, and send more people over after returning to Beijing to ask for help. Now there is not much grain and grass left, and we can still hold on when we return, and if we start a war, it will definitely not be enough. ”

Ouyang Rong's expression was serious, and after saying this, he suddenly sneered a few times, and his helpless laughter was full of self-deprecation.

Meng Qiao nodded, although she didn't know much about the war, but in its current form, there was no other way.

"Let him figure it out for himself after he goes back, he is the emperor, let him toss. Little Joe, I miss my son a little bit. ”

Grabbing her shoulder, Meng Qiao bit his lip and leaned his head over.

"Me too, I just want to live a good life when I go back."

All the hopes of these days are gone, and I can't help but feel a faint loss in my heart.

The strings that had been taut suddenly broke and were extremely tiring.

The news that there is no grain and grass must not leak out, and it will be bad if it is known by the people of the Song Kingdom.

"Xiao Qiao, I have a way to ensure that the soldiers can eat and drink enough."

His watery eyes suddenly widened, and Meng Qiao looked up at him expectantly.

Ouyang Rong slowly lowered his head, whispered a few words, and looked from a distance, the two seemed to be kissing affectionately.

"Ahh Fire, fire! ”

In the Song military camp, countless rockets came from all directions, which caught people off guard.

After Xiao Tingxuan's death, the Emperor of the Song State immediately sent another general to garrison the enemy, and he was attacked by the camp within a few days of coming.

"Go and see the good grain and grass!"

"Yes!"

The general gave an order, and the soldiers of the Song Kingdom went one after another, and many soldiers were shot by the rocket on the way, and they rolled on the ground twice and never got up again.

"What are you guys doing sneaking around?"

The delicate body was stunned for a moment, Meng Qiao clenched his fists and grabbed the corner of Ouyang Rong's clothes.

"The fire is too fierce, and the little ones are afraid that the grain and grass will be burned, so let's take a look."

Meng Qiao pursed his lips and bowed down and smiled.

"The fire is about to come here, so it's better to transfer the grain and grass."

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows were furrowed, there was Xiao Qiao in the family who didn't have to worry about everything, but fortunately, with her disguise technique, both of them had changed their appearances, and others couldn't recognize them at all.

"I'll report to the general."

The soldiers' faces were embarrassed, food and grass were a big deal, how could they, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, have the final say?

"The fire is coming here soon, and when you come back, it will be all ashes, and who will be responsible for the loss of food and grass? Can you be responsible? ”

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows, and his tone was cold.

"Good!"

In a hurry, the soldier had no choice but to respond.

There was chaos in the barracks, and there were constantly fire-filled arrows attacking the barracks, but there was never a single figure.

"Come and help!"

Meng Qiao patted the soldier on the shoulder, and behind the two stood countless soldiers of the Great Wei, each of whom was strong and strong, and it was not a problem to carry this at all.

The problem of food and grass that had been worried for many days was finally resolved, and the soldiers were very excited, feeling that they were full of inexhaustible energy.

The soldier nodded and led the way.

"I can't go any further, and then it's the direction of Wei *Ying."

"That's the right place." Ouyang Rong's cold eyes narrowed slightly, emphasizing.

"No, you guys, uh!"

Before he finished speaking, the soldiers of the Song Kingdom fell to the ground with wide eyes.

"Let's go!"

Ouyang Rong gave an order, and the soldiers quickly transported the grain and grass to the camp.

"They'll find out soon, let's take a different path to get them away."

Meng Qiao held his hand tightly, as long as he got through this pass, he could go back.

How can Xue Qian and Meng Kai, two big men, take care of the children, the house must be in turmoil.

Ouyang Rong nodded, and the two walked in opposite directions.

"The so-called god of war is nothing more than that, and he doesn't like to do sneaky things."

The two of them rode their horses and whipped for an unknown amount of time, when a taunt suddenly sounded in their ears.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and now they have changed their faces, who is so godly, they can actually see it!

Ouyang Rong looked around, but he never saw anyone.

"This king is not the only one who is sneaking around, aren't you the same?"

Ouyang Rongjian's eyebrows furrowed, and he tightly grasped the fingertips of the people around him.

The voice just now sounded deep and familiar.

"Xiao Tingxuan, you're not dead!"

A blue figure suddenly fell from a tree in the distance, and its well-proportioned fingers ripped open the mask on its face, revealing its original appearance.

His watery eyes widened suddenly, and Meng Qiao exclaimed in surprise.

"Prime Minister Meng, are you surprised or happy?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, the little face under the mask immediately became serious.

"How did you recognize us?"

"There is only one person who can do such a bold thing, and Wang Ye Rong is alone. The only person who can get so close to him is you, Meng Lingxian. ”

The man's face was pale, but he was very excited, as if he had taken some medicine to resist it temporarily.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, do you want General Xiao to get out of the way?"

Ouyang Rong clenched the reins, and the jujube red horse that sat down neighed, and raised his front hooves to kick towards Xiao Tingxuan.

"Ouyang Rong, although you are so quick to speak, you were almost killed by you last time, you should thank me today, I can let you die with Prime Minister Meng Cheng, and you can be regarded as a companion! Hahaha! ”

Xiao Tingxuan laughed, Ouyang Rong had just pulled out the sword at his waist, and the horse under him suddenly neighed.

Not far away, the wind swept up the yellow sand, and it seemed to have life, roaring and spinning, frantically surging towards this side.

"Not good! Come on! ”

Ouyang Rong stretched out his long arms, picked up the person on the horse next to him, and quickly put it in front of him, the two rode together, the strong and powerful hand tightened the reins, and just when Meng Qiao was just sitting on the horse, the horse under him neighed again, raised his front hooves and galloped.

"Ouyang Rong, after waiting for so many years, looking forward to it for so many years, today you are destined to be buried in the hands of my Xiao Tingxuan! Meng Lingxian, you are a civil servant who also has to worry about things on the battlefield, this is your mistake, you are buried here today, you can't complain about others. ”

Xiao Tingxuan turned over and dismounted, hugged his arms and watched coldly, the two disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the whirlwind of yellow sand swept the dust on the ground, and quickly ran after it.

"General Xiao, don't worry, no matter how high the martial arts are, they won't survive if they are swept into the Dragon Sand Formation."

A fairy-looking man dressed in a cyan robe slowly walked out of the jungle.

Xiao Tingxuan nodded, "Thank you, this is your reward, if Ouyang Rong really dies, there will be a reward." ”

The man pursed his lips and smiled, took the silver ticket, spread it in his palm, looked at it carefully, and carefully placed it in his arms.

Xiao Tingxuan looked into the distance in a good mood, and he couldn't see the crazy swirling yellow sand and the slightest trace of the two of them.

This point is really almost dead in the hands of Ouyang Rong, buried alive, hum!

He Ouyang Rong didn't know that when he fell, he didn't rush to go up, but dug a tunnel under the big pit, and almost suffocated to death when he came out.

The wounds on his body were torn and he was bleeding a lot.

After returning to the capital of the Song Kingdom overnight, the emperor sent a general to help Ouyang Rong in order to paralyze Ouyang Rong, and then Guangsa Hero Post recruited such a capable person to help.

Xiao Tingxuan pulled the reins and turned over and rode away, so he could only go back to the barracks for the time being and wait for news.

The stolen grain and grass were not recovered in time, but that didn't matter anymore, and when he captured his camp, everything could be recovered.

"How's it going?"

In the Song* camp, Xiao Tingxuan stood in the center of the big tent with his hands in his hands.

"Returning to the general, there is no news for the time being, the subordinates are sending people to look around, they have searched for a hundred miles, but there is still no harvest, the wind is too strong, it may be blown too far."

"Well, don't let up, report as soon as you have news."

Xiao Tingxuan's face was cold, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

For so many years, he has not been Ouyang Rong's opponent, and even his beloved woman has been taken away by him, thinking of Meng Qiao, that snowy and bright face comes to mind, and that delicate appearance makes people's hearts melt.

"Yes!"

The people under him responded loudly, pulling Xiao Tingxuan back to reality from his memories.

"Little Joe, where the hell are you?"

The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he walked out of the big tent and looked into the distance.

I heard that Dan Nian Wei Ling forced Ouyang Rong to marry General Bai's daughter, and found out by mistake that it was Meng Qiao who married on the night of marriage, and she usually protected that Ouyang Rong in every possible way, why did she run away on the night of marriage?

In the face of those gossips, he would rather believe that Xiao Qiao was not voluntary, didn't she always want to run away when she was in charge of the house before?

"Ahh

The successive sneezes were extremely loud, and Meng Qiao was just about to open his eyes, so he quickly reached out and pulled his face twice before slowly opening them.

There was a sour feeling in front of him, and his tender fingers rubbed involuntarily, Meng Qiao shook his head and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a new green in front of him, and the snowy little hands covered the sun overhead, and the yellow sunlight hit the treetops, reflecting a dazzling brilliance.

"Husband, husband?"

Originally thinking he was dreaming, Meng Qiao looked around and found that it was a forest.

The memory slowly returned, and then I remembered that I had just met Xiao Tingxuan, and it was the tornado that suddenly rushed out that swept the two of them into it and made them fly.

However, where did Ouyang Rong go?

"Whoa, whoa."

A roar shook the sky, and all the birds in the forest flapped their wings and flew away.

"There are tigers!"

Meng Qiao couldn't help but scream, and was about to run when he raised his feet, but found that the shoes under his feet had long been gone.

There were no weapons on his body, and the big man had claws and fangs, and even if he could get the upper hand, he would definitely be scratched.

The most important thing is, where did Ouyang Rong go?

Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly went around the forest to look for it.

A behemoth slowly walked out of the deep forest with steady steps, and the hairs on its body stood up in an instant.

Meng Qiao turned around and was startled by the big guy!

"Don't come here, be careful to peel off your skin and make a skirt."

The big watery eyes flickered twice, and he didn't care about the pain all over his body, Meng Qiao immediately flew up to the tree trunk and stammered.

"Whoa, whoa."

The tiger under the tree seemed to understand her words, baring its teeth and roaring at her.

The adult tiger was not small, and it was about to grab the hem of her clothes.

is worthy of being the king of beasts, which makes people feel involuntary and intimidating.

The ruddy little mouth opened slightly, Meng Qiao breathed rapidly, hugged the trunk firmly, and looked for Ouyang Rong's figure while avoiding him.

The so-called standing high and seeing far away, but there is no shadow at all.

Could it be that the wind and sand were too strong and blew him somewhere else?

Just as Meng Qiao was thinking wildly, the tiger claw just hooked the hem of her clothes, and with a tearing sound, the fabric of the robe was torn instantly.

"Little Joe!"

The magnetic anxious voice suddenly came, and Shui Ling's big eyes widened instantly.

Seeing everything in front of him clearly, the water wrapped in lotus leaves in the man's hand instantly spilled on the ground.

Hearing the voice, the tiger gave up its attack on Meng Qiao and turned to look at Ouyang Rong.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing the man in front of him clearly, the tiger was actually well-behaved like a cat, and as soon as Ouyang Rong's words fell, it fled away in a few arrow steps.

Meng Qiao hugged the trunk and was surprised by everything in front of him, his legs were already weak, and just as he was panicking, his feet suddenly slipped!

"Ahh

The screams echoed through the forest, startling the birds once again that were singing gracefully.

The soft waist suddenly tightened, and a masculine aura slowly rushed into his nose, and the soft little hands tightly grabbed the clothes on his chest, burying his head deeply.

"I woke up and didn't see you just now, it scared me to death, I thought, I thought."

He had landed safely, but the man still didn't let go of his hand.

Meng Qiao's face was flushed, and the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

"Do you think your man was eaten by a tiger?"

The corner of the man's lips hooked, and Meng Qiao slapped him.

"Bah, it's okay."

Meng Qiao struggled for a moment, but he still refused to let go.

"I'm going down, let me go."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, and his soft little hand pushed his chest.

"You've lost your shoes, don't go to the ground yet."

Ouyang Rong found the shade of the tree and stopped, his strong arms hugged her tightly, and he had no intention of letting go at all.

"But you're going to get tired."

Meng Qiao grabbed his arm and carefully studied the handsome face that had not yet had time to be washed.

It's the first time I've seen him so dirty, messy and lazy, how good does his man look like.

"Little Qiaoqiao feels sorry for me."

The sexy thin lips pursed out a beautiful and handsome arc, the white teeth against the lower lip, the thick and slender eyelashes flickered twice, and the snowy little face was dirty by the yellow sand, looking pitiful.

Meng Qiao stretched out his hand and wiped his sweat, "No." ”

If you like to hug you, hold it!

"You've lost your shoes, too! Let me down, I'll get my foot pierced. ”

Meng Qiao put his arms around his neck and looked down, and saw the big white feet.

"You don't have shoes on your feet, and when you go to the ground, you will get stuck in your feet, and your feet don't hurt, but your heart hurts."

Meng Qiao glanced at him with disgust, speechless for a while, a warm flow flowed in his heart, and his cheeks were red from his warm words.

The child is so old, he is still so numb!

"Husband, where are we?"

Ouyang Rong hugged her and sat down, letting the little thing sit on his lap.

Meng Qiao looked around, he didn't know much about Song Guo, and now he couldn't find the north.

"This should be a forest near the capital of the Song Kingdom."

When he woke up just now, he had already looked around, it should be here.

In order to win battles, he would study the terrain every day, and he would not be wrong.

"It was so far away that the wind blew it out, Xiao Tingxuan really took a lot of effort, and I still haven't figured out how he did it."

"It's definitely not him who started it, and I've been fighting with him for many years and I've never seen him have such skills."

Meng Qiao nodded, realizing that something was wrong, and quickly moved to the side.

The soft waist was imprisoned again, and Meng Qiao was stunned and didn't dare to move anymore.

"Xiao Qiao, I'll take you to wash your face, when I woke up just now, I saw that you weren't awake yet, I was going to find some water to wash your face, but I didn't expect you to wake up just after leaving, and you met a tiger."

The little guy in his arms was stiff, Ouyang Rong took a deep breath and got up from the ground with her in his arms.

Afraid that he would fall, his soft little hands tightly hooked his neck.

I followed the light and walked all the way, and finally came to the place he said.

A stream was crystal clear, and the little thing in his arms suddenly became refreshed when he saw the water.

Meng Qiao licked his lips, whether it was hot or not was secondary, he was so thirsty.

Ouyang Rong immediately put her down, his little head lowered, his ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and he drank greedily against the surface of the water.

The little red tongue came out slightly, like a thirsty little white rabbit in the forest.

"Little Joe, I'm sorry for you."

The man next to her had a hoarse voice and suddenly hugged her from behind.

When he was almost drunk, Meng Qiao turned around and patted his arm.

"What do you say, this is called sharing weal and woe, but the hateful thing is others, and you didn't abuse me."

Being hugged by him so hot, Meng Qiao casually unbuttoned his shirt and put the mask on his face in private.

Ouyang Rong pursed her lips and smiled, although she said so, she still didn't feel good in her heart.

Such a woman should have been cared for in the palm of her hand, but she suffered such a sin and suffered such a hardship with him.

He swore that he had to eradicate Xiao Tingxuan's wicked man!

Ouyang Rong was distracted, and there was a sudden milky fragrance from the end of his nose, which was fragrant and intoxicating.

The man turned his head and saw that the small thing around him had unwrapped his chest.

"It's going to be hot, it's all sand."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Qiao completely peeled off his shirt.

"Turn around, don't look at me!"

Too tired, too hot, too informal, Meng Qiao suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and reached out to cover his eyes.

The soft touch suddenly made people feel crisp to the bone, and the man breathed rapidly, took her little dirty hand and kissed it.

"Yikes!"

Meng Qiao exclaimed and immediately retracted his hand.

"Little thing, you did it on purpose, wait until you go back and see how I clean you up!"

Ouyang Rong was short of breath, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times in succession, for fear that he would stick here if he left a little later, so he immediately turned around and went elsewhere.

Seeing that he just turned around stupidly, because he was afraid that she would be in danger, but he didn't dare to go far.

Meng Qiao sneered, people were floating in the rivers and lakes, people couldn't help themselves, they took off all the clothes on their bodies in three or two, and stepped on the stream.

"Hmm."

The hard pebbles at the bottom of the stream held the tender, snow-white feet, and the coldness at first made people snort.

The man standing not far away took a deep breath, "Don't hum!" ”

Meng Qiao's eyebrows frowned, where did this man go?

Huh!

The movements of his hands couldn't help but speed up, and Meng Qiao quickly cleaned the mud and sand on his body and draped his clothes on his body.

"Little thing, you wash so skillfully, and you say that you haven't bathed in the stream in the house before?"

Hearing the rustling sound, the man immediately walked over and picked her up, fearing that the stones and hard plants under her feet would pierce her feet.

The ruddy little mouth pursed slightly, and Meng Qiao couldn't help but sneer.

"You've guessed it, haven't you guessed it a long time ago?"

Meng Qiao pinched his handsome face and said mischievously.

"Well, I guessed it a long time ago."

He did not shy away from answering truthfully.

"Then I'll make tea for you every day, and you still drink it?"

She waited to him day after day, but watched him drink.

Thinking of this, a touch of guilt crept up on the snowy face, Meng Qiao bit his lip, not knowing how to comfort him.

"It's yours, I do."

When the man's words fell, Meng Qiao couldn't help it, and laughed out loud very unkindly.

"Then did you find out that I was a woman a long time ago?"

The two didn't plan to continue walking, Ouyang Rong carried her to sit under the shade of the tree by the stream, she only wore a robe on her body, and her white thighs were very eye-catching.

Grunt!

The man swallowed, trying to look away.

"Yes, how can there be such a delicate man in the world? I don't want to lie to you, I've been in love with you for a long time. ”

The corners of Meng Qiao's lips rose, his long eyelashes like a small fan flickered twice, and he recalled the situation when he was together before.

"You're so bad!"

The tender little hand patted his chest, Ouyang Rong was stunned, and reached out to grab her hand.

"What's wrong?"

Ouyang Rong hooked the corners of his lips and extended a wicked smile.

"It turns out that you already knew that I was a woman, so you still transferred me to your side to serve, and asked you and me to wipe your back."

Speaking of this, his face was red to the root of his ears, Meng Qiao stretched out his hand and patted him constantly, giving him a coquettish look.

The sexy thin lips suddenly fall, and they are as violent as a storm, which catches people off guard.

Meng Qiao's body suddenly curled up together, and his soft fingertips curled up slightly, grabbing the fabric on the back of his neck.

"Go take a shower."

Sand kept falling from his black hair, Meng Qiao patted him on the back, and the man finally stopped.

"I want you to wipe my back."

With the scorching breath in his ears, Meng Qiao shrunk his neck and sat on his lap without speaking.

"If you don't speak, you agree?"

Before she could say the word, her feet instantly rose into the air and she carried her to the edge of the stream.

The birds in the forest fluttered their wings again, and after a long time, the sound of talking was heard again in the forest.

"Lord Rong, how can you do anything?"

Meng Qiao naughtily rubbed his wet head, staring at the rapid movements of his hands and the shoes woven out of grass, admiring the five-body throwing to the ground.

"I'm just a wild child, I grew up in the mountains with my master since I was a child, and I learned this from him."

Ouyang Rong finished the last step and put his shoes on his feet directly.

Hearing the three words of the wild child, Meng Qiao's heart was sour.

What a wild child, Lord Wang, you are good-looking!

"Are you comfortable?"

Meng Qiao probed his little brain and took a closer look, it was really exquisite!

"It's okay, it fits well."

His big watery eyes flickered twice, and Meng Qiao silently measured the size of his feet.

"Let's go!"

The man stretched out his arms and was about to pick her up.

After all, this is Song Kingdom, and I don't know what the situation is outside now, so I have to go back quickly.

"Wait! Make a pair for me, too! ”

As soon as the words fell, some of them were milky, and the hearts of those who listened melted.

"Well, this thing is very shoddy, just stay on my back."

"The road should be very far, you should be very tired like this, although it may not be comfortable, but I can occasionally go down to the ground to let you rest, otherwise it will be inconvenient."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and tugged at his sleeve.

"Okay."

Ouyang Rong answered, sat on the ground again, and put her on his lap again.

The grass she found just now hasn't run out yet, and it's almost enough to weave a pair of shoes for her little foot.

The shoes knitted for her were particularly fine, and Meng Qiao tilted his head to look at his serious appearance, feeling handsome!

"Is it pretty?"

As soon as the sexy voice came out, Meng Qiao gasped.

"How do you know I'm looking at you?"

Suddenly, there was a feeling of being grabbed by him, and the trembling voice was very sweet, and the man seemed to be very useful.

"Because I've been watching you, too."

With the scorching breath in his ears, Meng Qiao shrank his neck and looked away.

"I think you're the real dragon emperor."

Meng Qiao looked around, the surroundings were quiet, and there were no more wild beasts, as if he was afraid of disturbing the two of them.

Recalling a scene not long ago in his mind, Meng Qiao couldn't help but admire.

"Why?"

The man rubbed her smooth chin with his free hands, his eyes full of pampering.

"Because the tigers are afraid of you."

Meng Qiao's words fell, and he just smiled.

It's been like this since he was a child, and he doesn't know why.

There is no sense of time in the deep mountains and forests, and I don't know how long it has been, but it has finally been completed.

The big thick hand held her little feet, the skin washed by the stream was cold and cold, and the little feet were as tender as jade and translucent, Ouyang Rong's eyes were hot, and he was reluctant to let go when he held it.

The well-proportioned and slender fingers touched her toes wickedly, and the five little ones like white jade beads all curled up together, and the mouth of the audience was dry.

"Well, don't make a fuss!"

Meng Qiao snorted, Shui Ling's big eyes glared, and he leaned over and hugged his little feet.

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Hahahaha, enough of you two, don't sprinkle dog food!