Chapter 97: The Truth Revealed, Wild Punishment [Rewarded]

"Lord Wang."

The trembling voice is like a spell, and the flirtatious people's hearts are soft and soft.

The moist little mouth opened slightly, like a red cherry stained with morning dew.

The eyes are low, the long eyelashes reflect a touch of soul-hooking arc, and bursts of special fragrance come to the nose, making people's mouth dry!

Ouyang Rong's throat rolled up and down, his chest heaving and letting go of his hand.

"The little one went to wash the prince's clothes." The voice is soft and glutinous, and the smell is crispy to the bones.

Meng Qiao held his breath, and the white teeth reached his lower lip, biting it distressingly.

The white and tender fingers tightly grasped the clothes in his arms, and his little head hung down, so that he could not see the love.

"Hmm." Ouyang Rong responded.

The voice was a little hoarse and a little low, Meng Qiao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but peek at him, did she really him off again?

got the promise, Meng Qiao pulled out his legs and ran!

It was as if the man behind him was about to eat people, and he refused to stop until he was panting.

"Brother Meng, what's so urgent?"

Sixi trotted a few steps, met him, and saw the figure that made him think about it day and night, and his heart was surging.

There were many housekeepers and guards in the house, and it was not her turn to do any work, so she didn't run a few steps, and her legs were as heavy as lead.

Meng Qiao stopped and took a big gulp to calm his breath.

"I, I'm going to wash the prince's clothes."

The weak body was slightly bent, Meng Qiao was holding his thigh with one hand, covered in sweat, pitiful.

"What the house wants, the prince will not be in a hurry to wear this."

Sixi's cheeks were slightly red, and he stared at her deadly.

Meng Qiao nodded fiercely, "That's what you said." โ€

"Brother Meng, I don't have anything important now, I'll wash it."

Sixi couldn't help but snatch the clothes into his arms, Meng Qiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something but didn't get angry.

"No, no, you're tired."

"Brother Meng and I don't want to be polite, how can a man wash it well? I'll do this kind of work. โ€

Sixi hugged his clothes and didn't let go, Meng Qiao frowned, really embarrassed.

"Thank you, Sixi."

"What kind of thank you Brother Meng mentioned, who will follow the two of us."

Sixi's face was flushed, and he trotted away with his head down and his clothes.

Meng Qiao raised her hand, her rosy lips opened slightly, and it was too late to stop her.

It's strange, the weather is obviously not hot today, why is Sixi's face so red?

Meng Qiao wiped his sweat panting, and his eyes suddenly widened!

Is she interested in her?

Squatting on the ground with a soft body, Meng Qiao gasped, is there really anyone who likes a little man like her? Sweat dripping!

Meng Qiao pulled her messy hair twice, hoping that she was thinking too much.

"Brother Meng, why are you squatting here?"

"Huh? Brother Xue, you didn't leave! Meng Qiao stood up suddenly.

"Well, did the prince embarrass you?"

Xue Qian's eyes were full of concern, Meng Qiao was stunned, and a warm flow flowed in his heart.

Meng Qiao bit his lip and shook his head, feeling palpitations.

"The prince's face is cold and his heart is hot, don't be afraid."

"Hmm." Meng Qiao tugged at the hem of his clothes crampedly, but he was afraid in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Brother Xue, I brought back some watermelons when I went out with the prince, I'll give them to you to eat."

The watery eyes are crystal clear and irresistible.

Xue Qian nodded, and the tall figure followed her closely, and the guards in the mansion stared at the two of them tightly, and their eyes were about to fall out.

Lord Xue is the head of the twelve guards under Prince Rong, and he is the guard who commands the entire palace, although he can get along with him every day, but who can really talk and laugh with him?

This family is not simple!

Xue Qian didn't stay long, took two watermelons and left.

"Hey, Lao Xue, I don't usually see you love watermelon, what's wrong today?"

In the room, Xue Qian nibbled on watermelon with relish.

Meng Kai covered his buttocks and hummed on the bed, and there was a burst of sweet melon and fruit fragrance from the end of his nose, and the Five Organs Temple was a little ready to move.

"This watermelon is delicious."

Xue Qian gnawed louder with a bad heart, Meng Kai gave him a fierce look, and pressed the pillow on his head.

"Look at what you're hungry for, eat it."

There was a cracking sound of melon peel cracking in his ears, and Meng Kai looked up to see that he had cut the watermelon into well-proportioned pieces.

Xue Qian turned around and walked out of the room, and Meng Kai wiped out more than half of it in a short time.

"Ouch, ouch." A painful chirp came from the room, and Meng Kai got up from the bed with one hand on his buttocks.

Watermelon has many benefits, it can clear away heat and relieve heat, remove annoyance and diuretic, well, what someone said is not wrong at all!

Meng Kai had an injury on his buttocks, and after eating the watermelon, he tossed to the thatched house one by one, and secretly didn't know how many times he greeted Xue Qian!

At the same time, outside Ouyang Rong's room, a thin figure crept over.

"Who?"

The sexy voice is like old wine, mellow and intoxicating!

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and with a wave of his powerful palm, the door opened from the inside with a bang.

Sixi held his clothes in his arms, his body shook like chaff, and he sat on the ground.

"Slave and maid see the prince!"

Although it was not as hot as usual, the fabric was so good that it dried out in less than half an hour after washing.

"Where's Meng Qiao?"

The clothes in her arms were too eye-catching, and Ouyang Rong recognized them at a glance.

Who said they were going to wash it for him with their own hands?

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng is not feeling well, so I came to wash it."

Sixi sat on the ground and didn't dare to get up, his fingers moved, and he timidly handed over the clothes.

The frightened girl hung her head and did not dare to look at him at all.

I didn't expect the prince to be in the room, and I didn't want to lie, would the prince really believe it?

Ouyang Rong took his clothes and threw them on the chair in the room, strode out of the room in a hurry.

In the palace garden, the delicate body curled up among the two thick trees, from a distance, seemed to be suspended in the air.

Meng Qiao lay on his back, the thick shade of the trees covered his body, and his cherry red mouth sucked in one by one, as if he had eaten something delicious in a dream.

The white and tender little hands were clenched into small fists and placed on the side of his cheeks, Xu was uncomfortable sleeping, Meng Qiao shook his little head and turned over.

The hammock turned on its side in an instant, and my heart flickered!

The watery eyes suddenly opened, and the body was warm, falling into the embrace full of tight muscles!

"Ahh Rajah! โ€

When I first woke up, my voice was soft and weak, and the listener was crisp to the bone.

The soft touch in his hand stimulated a qiฤ“ nerve, and the man's Adam's apple rolled and lifted her out of the improvised hammock.

"How are you sleeping here?"

Meng Qiao broke free from his arms, his legs were numb because of his improper posture, and his delicate body staggered several steps, but fortunately there was a tree trunk behind him, otherwise he would have sat on the ground.

Meng Qiao rubbed his eyes and bit his lip with a little weakness.

"I, I."

The clear eyes dodged, Meng Qiao hesitated, and suddenly remembered the matter of clothes!

A fresh and good smell mixed with a strong masculine atmosphere came to the face, and the man's speed was so fast that people couldn't react.

The fiery palm suddenly covered the smooth forehead, and Meng Qiao's eyes widened suddenly.

"Lord Wang, you."

"I heard that you are not feeling well, why did you run outside to sleep?" The voice is soft and warm.

"It's cooler here."

The little head hung low, Ouyang Rong followed her gaze, a pair of soft snow-white little feet were hidden in the grass, and the toes were like white jade beads, which made people like to be tight!

Feeling his overly hot gaze, his weak shoulders trembled, his toes curled up, and the mouth of the viewer was dry and imaginative!

Meng Qiao hurriedly found his shoes from under the tree and hurriedly put them on.

I don't know if I've adapted to this, being barefoot is nothing in modern times, but just now when he stared at her like that, her cheeks were as hot as fire, and she seemed to have seen her all.

"Lord Wang!"

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and a guard ran from far and near, kneeling on the ground with fists clenched.

"Why are you so flustered?"

"You're a guest from the house!"

The guards didn't say much, and he should be the only one who could be called a distinguished guest in King Rong's Mansion.

"Got it."

"The subordinates retired."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, what kind of distinguished guest is here?

"Lord Wang, go get busy."

Under the shade of the tree, the little face with a slight sweat was flushed, and his eyes were stupid, Ouyang Rong reluctantly withdrew his presumptuous gaze.

"It turns out that there is such a good place in the palace!"

A familiar voice rang out in their ears, and the two looked at each other and turned away in surprise.

Obviously, I had seen it yesterday, but Wei Ling's eyes were locked on the soft little body as if he had seen fat, and Meng Qiao was very unaccustomed to him like this, so he wrung his fingers crampedly and turned his face away.

Ouyang Rong's sturdy and tall body stood in front of her, completely obscuring Wei Ling's unbridled hot eyes.

Wei Ling moved his body, and a light blue figure caught his eye!

"Princess!" Ouyang Rong shouted.

I don't know if it's hot or shy, Wei Yun's white cheeks are flushed.

"Brother Ouyang, there is no emperor here, let alone a princess, why do you have to be so angry?"

Wei Yun's voice was very soft, very soft, like a breeze helping a weak willow.

Meng Qiao bit her lip, her big watery eyes always stared at her, I have to say, her gentle appearance is really cute!

The light blue dress fluttered in the garden breeze, and it should have been very cool to wear.

The corners of Meng Qiao's lips rose, and the tip of his heart was a little itchy, if only he had such a body.

Although the clothes on the body are thin, the long clothes and trousers are not so comfortable, and at night they can't be shirtless like other men, in short, it's unpleasant!

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng?"

Wei Ling tried to scream twice, his autumn-like eyes were stunned, staring at Wei Yun with a smile, and the people who provoked him laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Meng Qiao bit his lip before he came back to his senses, his brows frowned tightly, and Shui Ling's little face instantly turned red like a ripe shrimp.

Wei Yun's face was as usual, and he didn't feel shy because of her eyes.

"You're stunned."

Ouyang Rong looked back and was bumping into his watery eyes.

"I didn't expect Brother Wei to be a woman, he looks so good!"

Sakura's little mouth opened lightly, and the eyes that seemed to be watery and smoky with a feeling of sleepiness were like a dream, making people involuntarily fall into it, and they couldn't extricate themselves!

Xu was just getting up, and his delicate and weak voice was delicate, beating his heart without hesitation, and his breathing became heavy.

Ouyang Rong's throat rolled up and down a few times, staring at her stupidly.

"Brother Wei, have you finished your business?"

Meng Qiao wiped his sweat and immediately changed the subject.

"Not yet, I happened to pass by today, so I came to see you."

Wei Ling's voice was not loud, as if he deliberately lowered it, for fear of startling the person in front of him.

"When I came here, I heard that there was a poetry conference in the restaurant in the south of the city tonight, it sounds good, why don't we go and have a look?"

Brother Ouyang is both civil and military, if he goes, he will be able to feast his eyes again!

Feeling Wei Yun's deliberate scrutiny, Meng Qiao involuntarily blocked his arm in front of his chest and moved behind Ouyang Rong.

"Do you want to go?"

The man turned around suddenly, Meng Qiao didn't expect it!

Obviously, they are all wearing the same clothes, but this ordinary housekeeping clothes look very different on her, the small waist seems to be able to grasp it with one hand, and the loose clothes can't cover the delicate body at all.

Meng Qiao's heart was like beating a drum, and he thought about it again and again.

"I listen to Brother Rong."

Brother Rong's three words were bitten by that little mouth, and his cowardly appearance was rare.

"Let's go together, then."

Wei Yun has already made up his mind, so what's the use of asking them again?

Wei Ling nodded, the distinguished guests from the house naturally wanted to be entertained, Ouyang Rong ordered someone to prepare a table of sumptuous wine and food, and several people chatted heartily while eating.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was getting dark.

"I'll go change my clothes first, you guys go slowly first, I'll be there later, soon!"

Meng Qiao yawned, looked down, the clothes on her body were a little sweaty, and when she went out, she knew where she was on an errand, which was very inconvenient.

"It's okay, we're waiting for you here, you go and change."

Wei Ling didn't see anyone else, he treated this place as if it was his own home, and continued to talk and laugh.

didn't want them to wait longer, so Meng Qiao pulled his legs and ran.

It wasn't too far from the room, Meng Qiao pushed open the door and gasped for breath, took out a clean piece of clothing from the closet, and stood in front of the bed to untie his clothes.

The clothes fell down the words of the creamy skin, and the door suddenly rang!

"Ahh

Meng Qiao screamed in surprise while holding the clothes he hadn't put on yet, and quickly covered his chest.

The white and tender shoulders were exposed to the air, and people couldn't help but remove the cover on their chests and go to spy unscrupulously.

When Meng Qiao saw the person in front of him clearly, he was shocked!

"No wonder my brother and Brother Ouyang are fascinated, what a stunner!"

Wei Yun sneered a few times and looked at it presumptuously.

Meng Qiao turned his back and quickly put on his clothes, his heart beat wildly to the point that he was uncontrollable, his whole body was weak, and he felt that this skin and flesh were no longer his own.

"You already knew."

Meng Qiao took a deep breath and slowly turned around.

"Not bad!"

Wei Yun spoke loudly and did not hide it.

"You are not a simple person, you can gain a firm foothold in this Rongwang Mansion, and you are still honored."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his bright eyes were lowered, and his small fan-like eyelashes reflected a soft arc.

"Princess, it's not what you think. I, I have a bad background since I was a child, I have a meal and no meal, a while ago I heard that the palace only recruits family members, not maids, there is really no way to disguise yourself like this, I have no other intentions and malice. โ€

"Remember what you said today, neither of them is something you can provoke."

Wei Yun's eyes were full of complicated feelings, his face was stern, and his chest was suffocated for a while.

Meng Qiao nodded, "I hope the princess will help me keep this secret, according to what is written in the deed of sale, as long as I have five hundred taels of silver, I can leave here." โ€

"As long as you don't mean to hurt others, I'm naturally happy."

Meng Qiao nodded fiercely, and the big stone on his chest moved away instantly.

It's just that she deliberately came to expose her today?

After Wei Yun said this, he left the room, and Meng Qiao's heart went up and down, and he specially checked it in front of the bronze mirror, and only dared to go out after making sure that there was no omission.

The white teeth were against his lower lip, and he was weak, and Meng Qiao did not walk fast.

The delicate figure was reflected in the bright eyes, and Ouyang Rong got up from the chair, his eyes full of concern.

"What's wrong with you, you look so bad?"

"No, it's fine."

The big watery eyes were full of concern, and Meng Qiao was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was talking to her.

"Let's go."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, and Meng Qiao nodded in a trance.

Outside the mansion, the carriage had already been prepared, and Wei Ling and Wei Yun were the first to drive in front of the carriage when they came, and Ouyang Rong followed closely behind her.

In the past, as soon as she came out of the house, she couldn't wait to be happier than the New Year, her white and tender little face was a little pale, her little head was lowered, her teeth were always biting her lower lip, and she didn't know what she was struggling with.

It didn't take long for a few people to arrive at the place where the poetry conference was held, and the carriage slowly stopped, and Meng Qiao came back to his senses.

"Be careful."

Ouyang Rong took the lead in getting out of the carriage, Meng Qiao followed closely to go down, a strong and powerful arm suddenly sent up, watery eyes flashed twice, Meng Qiao lowered his head with a blushing cheek, and grabbed his arm and got out of the carriage.

Not far away, Wei Ling and Wei Yun glanced at each other, feeling very uncomfortable.

Maybe it's early, and there are a lot fewer people here than expected.

The taste of hiding something in his heart was really uncomfortable, and he felt depressed when he saw it, so Meng Qiao walked around a few times at random and walked out of the back door of the restaurant.

And those people didn't know it!

"What the hell should I do? What to do? โ€

If you want silver without silver, it is best to leave the palace when Ouyang Rong doesn't know the truth, otherwise with his temper, she will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, no, she may not be able to leave without being so light!

The back of the restaurant is very quiet, and there is no one at all, and the ruddy little mouth is chattering over and over again.

Meng Qiao sat on the steps, his soft little hands tugging at the placket of his clothes, and his eyes slowly closed, trying to calm his troubled mind.

"Wow"

"Ahh

There was a chill above his head, Meng Qiao struggled to open his eyes, and reached out to wipe his sweat.

"Who?"

Yadi, kill you turtle grandson!

Her weak shoulders trembled, she was wet, and she was irrigated from head to toe with cold water!

Meng Qiao looked up, a guy with a basin in his hand opened his mouth wide, looked apologetic, turned around and ran.

Just when she thought he had done something bad and ran away, the man pushed open the back door with a basin.

"Childe, I'm really sorry."

The guy in the restaurant hunched his body slightly, eager to die.

The people who come here today are either rich or noble, and he can't afford to offend!

"How can you splash water down from upstairs?"

Meng Qiao took several sips, the water seemed to be used up, and there was a smell of rags, vomit!

"The small one thought that there was no one below, and it was too tiring to run up and down in the past two days, and the small one was trying to be convenient, so I couldn't help it."

Meng Qiao wiped his face, and his palms were black!

There was water on his head, and it was a little itchy, and the white jade-like onion fingers scratched his head, and the pleasing human wolf was bรจi, as if he had just been brought out of the stinky ditch.

"It's okay, you didn't mean to."

She was sitting on the steps just now, and it was really not easy to be seen.

"Childe, the little one will go and prepare an upper room for you, you can take a bath and change your clothes."

"Good! Prepare some ink for me then. โ€

With a strange smell on his body, Meng Qiao puffed out his cheeks and nodded happily.

The guy in the restaurant did what he said, and prepared the room and bath water very quickly, and specially brought clean clothes and ground ink.

If it was water, she wouldn't necessarily wash it, the dirty water on her body had a strange smell, and her hair was messy, which was unbearable.

The room was very quiet, and Meng Qiao bolted the door after entering the room.

The soft fingers paused as the clothes slipped off their bodies one by one, and when they were taken off to the chest wrap and bikini.

The white teeth pressed against the lower lip, and the watery eyes slowly closed.

Meng Qiao gritted his teeth and took off the clothes on his body cleanly, and stepped into the bathtub with straight and white legs.

"Hmm." The hot water penetrated every inch of soft skin, and without the initial discomfort, Meng Qiao sighed heavily.

"The wind blows the sand, the butterflies love the flowers, the story of the ages. Like the moon in the water, I am fascinated by the flowers in the mirror. Bamboo fences, wooden pipa, arched bridges under the moon. Who is playing and singing, missing the distance and worrying. โ€

The thick long eyelashes like a small fan flickered twice, Meng Qiao slowly closed his eyes, felt the cells in his body stretch out, and couldn't help humming a light ballad.

"Click!" There was a knock at the door.

There is a poetry conference here today, and it must be because there are too many people.

After all, he sneaked out, Meng Qiao secretly persuaded himself, but his heart was weak for a while.

The tender little hand covered his head, scrubbed a few strands in a panic, and rubbed vigorously a few times, and the ink on it all flowed down the white and tender face, revealing the original chestnut brown.

"You're so daring!"

The magnetic voice suddenly poured into the eardrums, and the watery eyes suddenly widened!

"King, lord, ah!"

The ruddy little mouth opened slightly, Meng Qiao exclaimed, only then did he remember that he was naked, and immediately put his hands around his chest and squatted in the bathtub.

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and his bright eyes shone brightly.

I found out that she was missing just now, for fear of being bullied, I looked for it for a long time, it turned out that she was here!

If it weren't for the familiar sound of this song, he would really not be able to find her for a while!

The man walked steadily, and the hungry beast found fresh meat, his eyes locked tightly, and he refused to move away.

"You get out, get out!"

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his delicate body shrank into the water, his white and smooth shoulders kept shaking, and his watery eyes were full of horror and helplessness.

The man's bloodthirsty eyes stared at her tightly, his braided teeth clenched his lower lip, and seeing that he was already walking towards this side, Meng Qiao reached out and grabbed the clothes hanging next to him, draped them neatly on his body.

The bath bucket was very high, Meng Qiao staggered out of it with his clothes on, Bai Shengsheng's thighs appeared with the movement, and his bright eyes suddenly became hot!

"It's really you!"

The sexy voice was a little hoarse, and the big strong hand grabbed her arm.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his big watery eyes were filled with hot liquid, his delicate little hands were covered in front of his chest, and the clothes on his shoulders swished off.

"Ahh

When the wet skin met the exposure to the air, a cool feeling swept over, and Meng Qiao screamed in panic and immediately grabbed the slippery sleeve.

Ouyang Rong didn't expect it to be like this, and an unnatural red appeared on his handsome cheeks.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, I."

Taking advantage of his panic, Meng Qiao pulled up his clothes and ran to the door, his chest rising and falling, his ruddy little mouth slightly open, and he gasped for breath.

"You're going to get out like this?"

The man's starry eyes narrowed, and his well-proportioned and slender fingers picked up the bikinis scattered next to the bathtub.

Seeing him act like this, Meng Qiao's mind slammed, and it suddenly went blank!

"You, you put it down!"

Yinghong's little mouth was bitten tightly, and because she was anxious, the delicate and sweet voice blurted out, and the bones of the listeners were crispy.

The gadget in his hand was too peculiar, Ouyang Rong's thin lips pursed slightly, extending a trace of evil arc.

If memory serves, that's all she wore that night she came down from the sky!

Meng Qiao was about to cry out in a hurry, and he just hurriedly put on a shirt on his body, which could cover his thighs.

At this time, the outside was full of footsteps of people coming and going, and it was impossible to rush out.

There is also this terrible man in the house, and he wants to eat her alive!

The creamy little feet were in stark contrast to the jujube red floor, the straight snow-white thighs made the mouth dry, Ouyang Rong licked his lips and rushed out with an arrow step!

"Who the hell are you?"

The chin was suddenly raised, the soft and white little face was forced to rise, the cherry-like little mouth was close at hand, Ouyang Rong's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his breathing became rapid.

"I'm Meng Qiao."

It was too close, Meng Qiao didn't dare to speak, he held his breath nervously, and spoke intermittently.

A long chestnut-brown hair reached to the waist, wetting the robe on his body, the creamy texture loomed, and the bright starry eyes became more and more hot.

Meng Qiao tried to struggle for a moment, but was caught in the chin again and forced to look at him.

"What does this king do to you, you know in your heart, what are you lurking in the palace for so long?"

The white teeth lowered his lower lip, Meng Qiao shook his head aggrievedly, and the golden beans fell down.

It smashed on the powerful big hand, and the hot temperature shook the man.

Ouyang Rong lowered his head slightly, and the strength in his hand was reduced a lot.

"I, I never thought of deceiving the prince, I, I just wanted to eat when I entered the palace."

The pear blossoms bring rain, and the hearts of those who cry are soft!

Meng Qiao sniffed heavily, his crisp voice was filled with a thick cry, his long eyelashes flickered up and down, and his watery eyes were like two clear springs, as if there was an endless flow of liquid.

Eat with a mouthful!

These four words hit the tip of his heart heavily, remembering that in the past days, she had always eaten bigger than the sky, and she ate with a tiger's brain, the man's eyes were lowered, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Mixed food?"

Hearing him ask, Meng Qiao nodded fiercely, and his chest rose and fell so badly that it actually touched his chest.

Meng Qiao's cheeks were like fire, and he blushed and shrunk his neck.

"Do you need to eat like this?"

Ouyang Rong glanced back at the dirty men's clothes scattered on the ground, and just as she was about to get distracted, those big hands restrained her again.

"There's no way, the prince doesn't want women."

Meng Qiao choked up and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"The prince doesn't recruit maids."

The pink carved man sniffed and added timidly.

The familiar breath rushed into the nasal cavity, getting stronger and stronger!

"Why did you suddenly fall into the king's bathtub that night?"

The man approached even more, grabbing her collar with red eyes.

"Ahh

There were no clothes underneath, and it was cold, and Meng Qiao immediately reached out to pull it.

"I don't know what's going on."

The white and smooth little feet kicked his thigh hard, Meng Qiao squatted on the ground and sobbed, and the pear blossom with rain looked very pitiful.

"Xiao Tingxuan grabbed beautiful women everywhere a few days ago, just to confuse us."

We?

Is it him and Wei Ling?

Meng Qiao shook his head fiercely, "I really don't know. โ€

Large tears slipped down and fell into his mouth, Meng Qiao gasped heavily, and he couldn't stop coughing.

The red-eyed look looked like a frightened little white rabbit, with a large well-proportioned and slender hand in mid-air, and was about to pat her on the back, but it was clenched into a fist.

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and when he saw the thin little fabric she was wearing, his mind once again resurfaced her enchanting appearance that night.

"Didn't you sneak into the king's side to seduce?"

With a tightening of his arms, his delicate body was suddenly pulled up from the ground!

"Lord Wang, what are you talking about!"

Meng Qiao was shocked, and his weak body couldn't stop trembling.

Before he could react to anything, his body had been thrown onto the bed behind him.

The sturdy body followed, and the watery eyes suddenly glared at the boss.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, I'm really not a bad person."

"Do bad people say they're bad people? You wear this thing at all times, isn't it just to seduce this king at any time? โ€

The corners of the man's lips hooked up the arc of the evil spirit, the white fingers clenched into fists, and the hammer crackled like raindrops on his body, and the tight texture was like an iron wall.

The man's face was as usual, as if tickling!

Meng Qiao was panting heavily, and Yinghong's little mouth opened slightly, like a fish thirsty for water, desperately talking and struggling with his little head.

"No, no! Not! โ€

The rest of the words were swallowed, his hands were pressed on the top of his head, Meng Qiao's cheeks were red, and he struggled desperately!

"Lord Wang, I'm not Xiao Tingxuan's person!"

Empty, Meng Qiao exclaimed.

The loose clothes slipped off again during the struggle, and the thin fabric was soaked by the wet body, looming.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Bai Shengsheng's legs kept kicking the mattress, tears were like beads with broken threads, Meng Qiao bit his lower lip tightly, and scratched his handsome cheek with a paw.

"Phew!"

The man gasped, the things in his eyes flowed faster and faster, and his thin lips pursed and covered her lips again!

"Ouyang, Brother Meng! Are you in there? โ€

The familiar voice rang out in his ears, but the people inside turned a deaf ear.

"Brother, it won't be inside, we're here to play, not to stay in the hotel." Wei Yun tugged at his sleeve.

The poetry conference has begun, but these two people don't know where to go.

"Lord Wang, please spare me, let's talk and discuss, don't be like this!"

There was an excited voice in the room again, and Wei Ling and Wei Yun glanced at each other and chuckled in their hearts.

"Bang!"

The door suddenly opened from the outside, Ouyang Rong was stunned, and quickly pulled up the quilt on the bed to wrap her tightly, revealing only a small head full of tears.

"Brother Wei."

Meng Qiao struggled for a moment, and there was a thick cry in his crisp voice.

"You guys!"

Wei Ling was speechless for a while, Ouyang Rong pulled the placket of his shirt and fastened his belt.

Wei Yun ran out of the room quickly with a red face, his chest was jammed!

The brocade quilt exposed half of the white jade-like calves, and Wei Ling's brain exploded, already knowing what had happened to them.

"Ouyang Rong, you bastard!"

The fists creaked, and Wei Ling swung his fist with red eyes!

The sturdy body flashed and dodged lightly!

Ouyang Rong's face was full of spring breeze, and the corners of his lips were full of a thick smile.

"What are you laughing at? You're so smart, can't you see that I like her? Wei Ling's eyes glared angrily.

I?

Want to use your identity to suppress him?

Ouyang Rong suddenly sneered and turned his head to look at the person who was huddled in a ball on the bed.

"She's been my woman for a long time."

Meng Qiao hadn't finished digesting Wei Ling's confession, and he was so frightened by his words that he couldn't protect his body!

Although he was so bullying just now, she was still innocent, why did she come from a long time ago?

"Nonsense!"

Wei Ling roared furiously, glaring at him with red eyes.

She is his personal family, getting along day and night, close to each other, Ouyang Rong is strong, is it possible?

Wei Ling's mind was extremely confused, and his heart was like a knife.

"She's my concubine, I'm afraid of your jokes before, and it's more convenient for her to stay by my side in men's clothes."

Yadi, concubine, you are big!

The watery eyes suddenly widened, and Meng Qiao bit his lip, feeling that he shouldn't continue to watch the excitement here.

The two made a move without saying a word, Meng Qiao surrounded the quilt, took the clothes scattered on the ground to the bed, and carefully put them on inside, for fear of going out.

After a lot of effort, he finally got dressed, and his waist-length hair was so scattered, Meng Qiao took a breath and dodged left and right to push open the door and escape!

"Brother Meng!"

Wei Ling called out anxiously, and the powerful fist almost landed on his face.

Ouyang Rong stopped in time, and he survived.

"Why don't you fight? Scared? โ€

Wei Ling slowly opened his eyes and met his playful eyes.

"Today is outside the palace, you are my brother, I will not beat you. A friend's wife can't be bullied, brother knows this truth. โ€

Between the words, Ouyang Rong frowned, and kept staring at the bottom of the restaurant.

"Don't forget, when I return to the palace, I am the emperor, and every grass and tree here, even if every common person is mine."

Wei Ling raised his eyebrows, what he wanted was never what he couldn't get!

Commoners?

It was all false, and Ouyang Rong understood what he meant.

"The emperor's ninety-five honor, isn't it unkind and unjust to rob women with courtiers?" Ouyang Rong choked again.

Wei Ling was not lightly angry, his chest rose and fell, and he stood in place stunned.

With a satisfied smile on the corner of Ouyang Rong's lips, he jumped down from the restaurant.

Meng Qiao's legs were already weak, and he didn't run far at all when he ran downstairs nervously and hard.

The long chestnut-brown hair was particularly eye-catching, and the people who came and went pointed at it.

"Where do you want to run?" A white shadow flashed in front of him, Meng Qiao's eyes blinked, and he had to stop.

Take a closer look, it turned out to be Ouyang Rong!

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his eyes flashed nervously, and his tender little hands grabbed the hem of his clothes, very nervous!

"I, I'm not going anywhere."

Meng Qiao swallowed, his autumn-like eyes full of grievances.

The waist suddenly tightened, and the delicate person was already in his arms.

"Lord, lord, let go of me."

Bai Yu pointed out that she was dishonest, and the man hugged her like a child, quite domineering!

"Where does the king's woman want to go? Naturally, he followed the king back to his home. โ€

Ouyang Rong's words fell, and the two of them had already walked to the carriage, this was not the carriage of the palace?

"Lord Wang, what do you say?"

The eyebrows were frowning, and the white and tender little face was tangled into a meat bun.

Before he finished speaking, the man had been forced into the carriage.

The man followed him into the carriage and held her firmly with his arms outstretched.

"Didn't you say I was a spy?"

The crisp voice is a little milky, and she is a little girl who hasn't grown up.

The carriage had already started, and Ouyang Rong suddenly let out a low laugh.

"This king does think that your purpose is not pure, but you deliberately approached, you must have come to seduce this king."

He is more convinced of this!

The well-proportioned and powerful fingers lifted the white and tender chin, the man's long eyelashes were lowered, and his handsome cheeks were slowly brought up.

The face hurts!

Warm fragrant nephrite in my arms, there is no other feeling except this!

Meng Qiao withdrew his hand tremblingly, the man slowly opened his eyes, and a unique fragrance entered his nose again.

The waist tightened, and the soft body was forced forward.

"You poisoned this king? Drugged? โ€

The sexy voice is a little hoarse, and the big palm is covered by the wet hair, and the expression is a little excited.

After Ouyang Rong said this, he specially stepped forward and sniffed it, obviously even more excited.

"I've been like this for as long as I can remember, when I sweat, it smells on my body, it's not a poison, it's not a drug."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, lowered his eyes, and curled up.

If it wasn't for the ** drug, why would he just close his eyes and have her in his head?

This subtle feeling is not a matter of a day or two.

"Lord Wang, did you believe me from the beginning?"

Meng Qiao's words fell, and someone was silent.

"Lord Wang, I want to discuss something with you, okay?"

The big watery eyes flickered twice, and the voice trembled and went straight to the heart.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Meng Qiao bit his lip and pulled his sleeve with a trembling hand.

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head around.

"You say."

Meng Qiao nodded, and saw the dawn.

"I know you're a good person, there must have been a misunderstanding between us, but it wasn't right for you to bully me like that just now."

Shui Ling's little face was flushed, and when it came to the word bullying, her clear water eyes like a clear spring were slightly red, full of liquid, but she stubbornly refused to cry.

"Don't cry."

Ouyang Rong was a little at a loss, it was really wrong for a girl's family like that, but she had been hiding it for so long, who wouldn't be angry?

"I didn't cry." The ruddy little mouth trembled a few times, and he was about to cry out and then held back stiffly.

This little appearance is like a very little baby, Ouyang Rong's Adam's apple rolled a few times, he didn't want her to cry, but he especially liked the bewitching appearance when she cried.

"You've always been so nice to me, I don't believe you think I'm a bad person."

Meng Qiao sobbed a few times, and his heart went up and down.

"It's a pity that you have always taken the kindness of this king as weakness and can be bullied!"

The handsome cheeks suddenly approached, Meng Qiao didn't have time to dodge, and gasped!

"No, there have been no maids in the house, and there are no women, there must be a reason for you, I dare not say that I am a woman, I am afraid."

The moist little mouth trembled, Meng Qiao sniffed and twitched, his white and tender fingers twisted together, helpless.

"If this king didn't see it with his own eyes today, how long are you going to hide it?" Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed.

"Wang, if the prince doesn't find out, I'm going to confess."

"Humph!"

Meng Qiao's words fell, and the man snorted lightly.

Just now, she was still thinking about the fear in her heart, is she ready to confess?

Meng Qiao snorted and said so, telling this kind of lie and booing in his heart, oh my God!

"Lord, lord, I have only said half of what I said, I want to tell you that you let me go, I have lived up to your expectations."

The little head is lowered, the white and tender little face is buried in the knees, and the nasal voice is very heavy.

"Lord Wang, I don't know if you remember, you bought me back from Baihualou, no, I rescued it. The 20,000 taels and the 500 taels of silver redeemed from the house, I will definitely find a way to return it to you, so let me go for the time being. โ€

Meng Qiao's words fell, and he found that his bright eyes were tightly closed, as if he hadn't heard her speak.

"Lord, lord?"

Meng Qiao's whole body stretched out, and his little hands trembled towards him.

Who knows, that hand was grabbed halfway!

The carriage stopped very appropriately, Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart, anyway, I don't know what to do, it's better to stay in the carriage and not leave!

He seemed to have completely seen through her thoughts, quickly got out of the carriage, stretched out his strong arms, and hugged the person from the carriage domineeringly.

"Lord Wang, you're back!"

The housekeeper smiled happily and greeted him.

Ouyang Rong nodded, and strode towards the palace with the person in his arms in his arms.

The prince hugged a girl in his arms!

The housekeeper rubbed his presbyopia and found that the more he rubbed it, the more flowery it became!

The guards guarding the door glanced at each other, although their hearts were surging, they didn't dare to say more!

The person in his arms was fluttering, and he was like holding a ball of cotton in his arms, which was soft and comfortable.

Ouyang Rong vigorously kicked open the door and threw the person on the bed without saying a word.

The soft body flicked, and Meng Qiao got up reflexively.

"Lord Wang, you have agreed to what I just said in the carriage, huh?" Meng Qiaoqiang pulled out a wry smile.

"Disagree."

Ouyang Rong walked to the table and poured a glass of water, and drank it with a clatter.

She had never seen him drink water so wolfly, as if he was trying to suppress the fire in his heart.

"I'm really not Xiao Tingxuan's person, he took good care of me after I entered the mansion, I treated him as a good friend at the time, and now he is angry about doing that."

The little face is tangled into a meat bun again!

"Even if you are really a spy, this great gift is willing to be accepted by the king!"

"I'm not! Surely you know I'm not! โ€

The willow eyebrows that were still looking at it were frowning, and beads of sweat oozed from the smooth forehead.

The man's sexy thin lips pursed a dazzling arc, as if it was really intentional.

A person who is not Xiao Tingxuan listens to him, and he is very useful!

"Lord Wang, they didn't believe me several times before, only you believe that I am innocent, you must be scaring me this time, I know it's not right for me to lie to you, don't be angry with me."

The ruddy little mouth opened lightly, and the little guy muttered.

The delicate little hand grabbed his sleeve and shook it back and forth twice.

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, it didn't matter if he shook it twice, it seemed that his heart was floating up.

"You goblin!"

Ouyang Rong's throat rolled twice, reached out and took her into his arms, and his thin lips quickly covered the chattering little mouth.

"This king really wishes you were a spy, a spy with impure purposes."

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows were furrowed, and his bright starry eyes were tightly glued to her.

Meng Qiao calmed down his breath, and his watery eyes were full of grievances.

"Ouyang Rong, you bastard!"

Meng Qiao raised his hand to wipe the place she had kissed, and took several steps back one after another.

"I finally have the courage to call this king's name."

Ouyang Rong approached step by step, as if a hungry wolf had discovered the little white rabbit.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Meng Qiao grabbed the placket of his chest, and he stepped back from her.

"From now on, you are the king's woman."

"You, don't get excited, let's talk about it."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, and his good-looking eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters.

Seeing that she was about to be frightened, Ouyang Rong stopped and sat down at the table.

The long chestnut-brown hair was extremely smooth, reflecting the snow on the skin, and it seemed to be whiter and translucent than before, and there was suddenly a little more temptation in the air.

The man's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't bear to take his eyes off her, and he couldn't take them away!

"Since you believe me, then we'll be the same as before, okay?"

"Impossible."

With his long eyelashes lowered, Ouyang Rong poured another glass of water, and his slender and well-proportioned fingertips pinched the cup and drank it all, as if he was tasting an old wine.

I have to say that people are good-looking and pleasing to the eye!

It's a pity that she doesn't have the guts to appreciate his beauty now.

"I can give you a note, I never lie."

The big watery eyes were very confident, for fear that he would not believe it, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

The long chestnut-brown hair moved with it, and the little white face that covered it seemed to be even smaller, and the looming appearance was more delicate and moving.

Hearing the three words "don't lie", Ouyang Rong's face darkened.

I don't know which bastard lied to him for so long!

Meng Qiao suddenly sensed that something was wrong and deliberately coughed a few times.

"I will definitely not lie in the future, Lord Wang, let's make a note."

Meng Qiao said that the wind is the rain, and he forgot that he was scared at this time, and ran to the table and began to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"This king doesn't want silver, just you."

The man's sword eyebrows were raised, and his sexy thin lips stretched out a touch of evil arc, and the scoundrel was to the extreme! The belly is black to the extreme!

"Big brother, big brother Rong, you sleep well, I'll come to talk to you early tomorrow morning, okay?"

Hearing this, the little face suddenly collapsed.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, dropped the half-ground ink in his hand, and stared at him very tangled.

"It's fine." Ouyang Rong responded.

Before going to the restaurant, she couldn't remember how much he and Wei Ling drank, he must have drunk too much, he must have drunk too much, otherwise he was like this.

Meng Qiao secretly persuaded himself in his heart to guard against him like a thief.

"Someone."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, and the two guards outside pushed the door in, clenching their fists and kneeling on the ground.

"Lord, what do you command?"

"Hurry up and prepare some things for women, clothes and jewelry."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, and Meng Qiao looked at him curiously.

"For me?"

"Hmm."

Ouyang Rong answered, and saw her big watery eyes widen.

"I don't live here permanently, I'll leave tomorrow when we've agreed."

The two guards stood at the door and glanced at Meng Qiao a few times.

Feeling Ouyang Rong's sword-like gaze, the two quickly lowered their heads.

If time could be turned back, I wish I hadn't looked up.

What can they portrait of the prince's woman?

It's just curiosity, this woman is so good-looking, I've never seen such a beautiful woman.

Although they didn't recognize this person, this voice, cough cough, sleepless was too familiar.

Ouyang Rong waved his hand, and the two of them immediately went down to prepare.

He can toss as much as he likes, Meng Qiao sighed heavily, and took advantage of his disappointment, quickly ran to his room and bolted the door.

If you run away now, you won't be able to escape, and even if you do, it's not safe.

Looking at her cunning appearance, Ouyang Rong laughed out loud while being frustrated.

She didn't fall asleep for more than an hour when she lay down, for fear that the hungry wolf-like man would pry open the door in the middle of the night.

After all, the guarded heart did not defeat the heavy eyelids, and still fell asleep in a daze.

There were bursts of crisp and gentle bird calls in his ears, his soft wrists moved, and his watery eyes slowly opened.

"Madame!"

There was a sound of brushing in front of the bed, and the residual drowsiness was instantly gone!

"Ahh Who are you? โ€

Meng Qiao got up in a panic and slept with his clothes, but there was no embarrassment.

A few maids standing in front of the bed were amazed for a while, no wonder Prince Rong, who has never been close to women, would take a fancy to her, it was so stunning!

Meng Qiao was still wearing yesterday's men's clothes, but his hair was spread out, adding a bit of playfulness to his charming life.

"If you go back to Mrs., the slaves and maids are sent by the prince to serve you, and the slaves and maids are waiting for you to change your clothes."

Several maids had delicate faces, respectful smiles on the corners of their lips, and blessed her one after another.

"What madame, I don't know, you all go, let's go."

Cold sweat was dripping on his back, Meng Qiao bit his lip and got up from the bed with a grunt.

The big watery eyes flickered nervously, as if telling the inner uneasiness.

"Madam, please stay with us, if the prince knows that you don't like us, he will definitely punish us heavily."

Meng Qiao wiped his sweat, puffed out his cheeks, and blew heavily.

It's so manic, sweaty!

The tender little hand pulled the hair twice at will, and the waist-length long hair was erected high, making it a bud, fluffy, more than before, there is an indescribable charm, cute!

"Madam, please wash your face."

Meng Qiao was just about to fetch water, and a maid had already brought the basin over.

The heart is extremely entangled, extremely entangled!

Meng Qiao closed his eyes, became more and more calm, hung his head and fluttered next to the basin a few times before washing, like a little kid who doesn't like to wash his face.

"Don't follow me yet, I'm going to find the prince, and when I come back, I'll know whether you are going or staying."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, bitter and hateful!

To go or to stay?

Several maids were a little puzzled when they heard this, but they didn't dare to refute her meaning, and they all bowed down respectfully.

Even if she leaves, that guy will still use a maid, right?

Meng Qiao opened the door and looked, only to find that he was not in the room at all.

Under the shade of the trees in the garden, the tall and muscular figure is particularly eye-catching.

The man held a sword in his hand, the long sword body was like a swimming dragon, and he flew around the body flexibly, and his body like a jade tree suddenly jumped up, and the man pointed to the ground on tiptoe, and suddenly the silver light was shining, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

"Woke up?"

The magnetic voice resounded in his ears, and Meng Qiao bit his lip and withdrew his amazing gaze.

"Lord Wang, we haven't finished talking about it last night, I want to make a long story short."

Ouyang Rong put away his sword, his perfect knife-like cheeks were covered with light sweat, and he looked even sexier.

Meng Qiao twisted his fingers, his ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and his heart was drumming.

"Lord Wang, after I leave the house, I will definitely find a way to return the silver to you as much as possible. I got up and came looking for you, and before I had time to set up the note, I listened to you no matter how I wrote it. โ€

Although I am in a bad situation right now, it feels good to open the skylight and speak brightly!

Meng Qiao licked his lips and followed closely behind him.

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows were furrowed, and he couldn't wait to rush over and block the chattering little mouth.

"Whatever you want? Can you stay? โ€

"No, no, I mean if I leave, if there are any conditions, the prince can just open it."

The chestnut-brown loose buds made the little face more white and tender, and the man's eyes were warm, staring at her deadly, as if there was an invisible attraction, silently pulling.

"What are your plans on getting out of here?"

Hearing him ask, Meng Qiao's heart was overjoyed!

"Well, I don't know what I can do, I can only diagnose patients, but I don't have the money to open a medical center. Lord Wang, anyway, I already owe you so much silver, and you are not bad at this, you lend me some more capital, and I will make money and pay you back together! โ€

The watery eyes flickered twice, the tender little hands were twisted together, and Meng Qiao raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of anticipation.

The four eyes looked at each other, and whose soul was shocked!

In the morning, although the air was very cool, he was a little impetuous.

Ouyang Rong's throat rolled up and down twice, remembering last night, remembering the night that had been longer, and the real dream, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Think beautifully!"

Ouyang Rong glanced at her and turned away.

The white and tender little face is very entangled, like a big meat bun that has just come out of the pot!

"Lord Wang, you see that you are so rich, and you are not short of this bit of silver, so you can let me go."

The weak body is bathed in the morning sun, and the whole body is plated with a layer of gold-colored light, which is very durable!

Meng Qiao followed closely behind him, with a posture that was bound to grind him to death.

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and ignored her.

"And."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and only said half of his words.

"And what?"

The sexy voice poured into his eardrums, and Meng Qiao lowered his eyes, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"And there are so many women around the prince, not one of them."

These days, she doesn't treat herself as a woman anymore! Sweat dripping!

"Yesterday the king has already seen you, and you are the king's person."

Ouyang Rong twisted his cheeks, and was about to be angry with her.

"I, I can act as if nothing happened, you can forget about it, prince!"

The moist lips were about to be bitten by her, and the watery eyes were full of crystal liquid, Meng Qiao sniffed, looked up at the sky, and tried not to let the tears flow.

The handsome cheeks were suddenly covered with a thick layer of frost, and the bright starry eyes narrowed, and Ouyang Rong slowly turned around.

This little thing that doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth, I really want to fall to the ground and rub it!

His chin was suddenly raised, Meng Qiao sniffed, his shoulders shook twice, and his eyes were full of panic.

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, and the stormy kiss fell heavily!

Meng Qiao frowned, his hands clenched into fists, and struggled!

"Lord Wang, Lord Qiqi!"

The guards who hurried in were startled by the fiery scene in front of them.

Other princes and disciples have already had a group of wives and concubines, but the prince has never been keen on this, and the people in the house once thought that he had a hidden disease.

No one wants to interrupt such a good thing, it's just that this matter is too urgent!

"Get out!"

Ouyang Rong stopped his movements and roared.

Finally getting freedom and fresh air, Meng Qiao gasped roughly, and was about to run.

His arm tightened, and he was pulled back again.

"Lord, there's a letter from the palace, asking the prince to enter the palace."

This matter is too important, even if you roll, you must finish talking before rolling.

The guard fell to his knees with his fists clenched, finished his speech tremblingly, and hurriedly retreated.

Ouyang Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had already expected what was going on.

"You honestly take it with you in the house, don't go anywhere."

The strong big hand grasped the sleek shoulder, his body temperature was transmitted instantly, and Meng Qiao shrank his neck nervously.

Those eyes were brilliant and there was no malice in them.

Meng Qiao's ghost nodded his head in a daze, and his white and tender little appearance was very well-behaved.

The Holy Lord's oracle has been decreed, and he has to go.

The golden house is hidden, and I can't rest assured when I go.

He was sweating from practicing his sword just now, and he hurried out of the house without even changing his clothes, just because he wanted to go early and return early, for fear that this little thing would escape halfway, and he was even more afraid that it was Wei Ling's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

The main hall of the palace is gorgeous and majestic.

"Has the princess eaten?"

Wei Ling's eyebrows were furrowed, since he came back yesterday, Wei Yunshui had not touched his teeth, he had not slept all night, and he was about to die in a hurry.

"Not yet, the princess's love is unstable."

The young palace maid cleaned up the broken dishes on the ground, and with a wave of Wei Ling's hand, everyone retreated.

"Yun'er, let's eat something."

Wei Yun clenched his fists and sat at the table, eating? Joke!

My beloved was snatched away by a wild girl who didn't know where to go, where would I still be in the mood to eat?

Wei Yun was just about to open his mouth to choke, but when he turned around, he found that Wei Ling's face was full of vicissitudes, and a slightly green stubble appeared on his chin overnight, and the wolf was unbearable.

"I don't want to eat it."

Wei Yun frowned, and after seeing Wei Ling, yesterday's situation resurfaced in his mind.

The pink fist was clenched, and a burst of suffocation hit the chest, and the two flanks were swollen and painful, and they were physically and mentally exhausted!

"In the future, can you guarantee that your husband will not be a group of wives and concubines?"

"Brother Huang, isn't it all up to you?"

Wei Yun had tears in his eyes, pitiful.

"It's just because this person is Ouyang Rong that you're so angry."

Wei Ling opened his mouth to the point, Wei Yun's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, his body twisted, his back was turned to him, and tears rained down.

"Your Majesty, Lord Rong has arrived." The chief eunuch came in hunched.

"Don't cry, the imperial brother will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."

Wei Ling looked back and strode out.

He came quickly, with the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, he was willing to come?

"See the Emperor." Ouyang Rong clenched his fists and leaned over slightly.

There was a noticeable scratch on their handsome cheeks, and you didn't have to think about it to know how crazy they were.

Wei Ling snorted and strode onto the dragon chair.

"I don't know why the emperor is so anxious to call this king here?"

"King Rong has a new concubine, the newlywed Yan'er, I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of other affairs, right?"

Wei Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, yesterday's events were vivid!

"It's a clingy little thing, indeed."

The corners of Ouyang Rong's lips on one side were hooked, extending a trace of evil arc.

Wei Ling took a deep breath, and his two fists creaked!

"In that case, King Rong might as well hand over the talisman for the time being, and then I will choose another candidate, so as not to affect your newlywed Yan'er."

In just one sentence, Wei Ling gritted his teeth as he spoke.

The corners of Ouyang Rong's lips hooked, and he suddenly sneered a few times.

Wei Ling's eyebrows furrowed, not knowing what he was going to do.

He has always been strict, and it must not be good to laugh!

"Thank you for the emperor's kindness, and the minister also has this intention."

Ouyang Rong put his hand into his arms, and Wei Ling's heart suddenly pinched!

The man's sword eyebrows were furrowed, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he handed the half of the talisman made of gold to the chief eunuch.

The chief eunuch's hands trembled and his head was covered with sweat, and he sent the things to Wei Ling.

Half of the Great Wei is in the hands of Ouyang Rong!

"If the emperor has nothing else to do, the minister will retire first."

"Good!" Wei Ling responded with a smile.

The sturdy and upright figure quickly disappeared into the hall, and half of the talisman was fiercely held in Wei Ling's hand, and he refused to let go even if his flesh hurt!

"Your Majesty, will Prince Rong hold a grudge because of this, and then rebel?"

The chief eunuch watched Wei Ling grow up, and there were some things that others didn't dare to say, but he dared to speak out.

Wei Ling raised his eyebrows, "How dare he?" โ€

Ouyang Rong, Ouyang Rong, you are no longer a perfect person, you finally have a weakness!

Thinking of the word weakness, Wei Ling's heart ached, and that bright and vivid little face appeared in his mind.

The woman he is thinking about, no matter what her identity is or whose concubine she is!

In the palace, Meng Qiao sneezed several times.

"Madame, do you have a cold?"

The maids were afraid that she would bump into it, and they were more attentive than caring for the baby.

After Ouyang Rong left, she didn't eat anything, her heart was very chaotic, and she was even more restless at this time, it was really terrible!

"It's going to be hot, how can you catch a cold."

Meng Qiao sat on the chair and pulled his hair twice, bored.

"The slave fanned you."

Another young maid stood beside her with a fan.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, and his good-looking willow eyebrows frowned together.

"No, no, I'll go out for a walk, don't follow me."

A few maids, you look at me, I look at you, I really didn't dare to follow.

Meng Qiao walked aimlessly out of the room, and a black figure came towards him, looking very lonely.

"Say hello to Madame."

Meng Qiao was stunned for a moment, and his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

"Brother Pan, what are you talking about, hurry up."

"In the past, I underestimated the prince's affection for you, and I heard that you were his first woman."

When Pan Sheng's words fell, Shui Ling's face turned red, like a ripe red apple.

"No, nothing happened to us, it's just, he found out that I was a woman."

Meng Qiao's cheeks flushed, and the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he didn't know how to face them now.

Especially when she first entered the house, she still ate and lived with those families, and the news went very fast, and the people in the house must have known about it, I don't know what they think.

"What are your plans now?"

The two of them found a shady place to sit down, covered their heads with calloused hands, Pan Sheng's face was full of sadness, and his heart throbbed for a while, and his body seemed to have lost something out of thin air, empty.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his big watery eyes raised slightly, and he lowered his head again.

"I don't know, the prince is not in the house now, and we haven't talked about it yet."

Now that her identity has been exposed, she didn't sit down side by side with him because of her identity.

"I didn't spend the silver I gave you last time, I'll give it to you."

The cold and hard lines on the man's face stretched slightly, and Pan Sheng was overjoyed in his heart and stood up.

"He doesn't seem to care about money."

The soft little hands tugged at the hem of the clothes, and the good-looking willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and his mind was full of what he said last night, as well as the domineering kiss.

Meng Qiao turned his back and touched his lips, his heart was in turmoil!

"Anyway, the prince is not in the house, so it's better for me to escape!"

His watery eyes flickered twice, and Meng Qiao slapped his thigh excitedly.

"Do you really want to get out of here?"

"Well, Brother Pan, you can cover me again."

I didn't know it last time, but I can do it this time!

"Don't worry, I'll go and get the silver to you, it's not okay if you don't get entangled, where are you going to stay when you leave the palace?"

Her words were even more effective than the holy decree, and Pan Sheng suddenly became energetic after hearing it!

"I, I'm going to go to my little sister."

Meng Qiao's eyes drooped, there was really nowhere to go, so he could only go to Pan's house and find a way.

"Good!"

Pan Sheng smiled in his eyes and nodded fiercely.

She was familiar with the road in the house, and with Pan Sheng's cover, she was even more at ease, and the two of them ran to a remote place in the backyard.

"This dress is so big!"

The delicate willow eyebrows frowned, and Meng Qiao rolled up the cuffs and trouser legs, revealing a small half of her white and translucent skin.

"The palace recruits guards to have requirements for size, and there are no smaller clothes."

Pan Sheng brought a ladder from elsewhere and looked around, although there was no one around, he still kept his voice low.

"Brother Pan, I regret it a little now."

The straight and well-proportioned calves trembled and kicked up the ladder, and the tender fingers were tightly picking at it, Meng Qiao took a heavy breath, and his heart went up and down.

"What's wrong?"

Pan Sheng helped her hold the ladder on the ground, chuckling in his heart.

"It's okay, I'm just afraid I'll hurt you."

"You are the only one here who is closest to us, don't think about it, it'll be fine."

Holding the ladder tightly with his big thick hands, Meng Qiao nodded again and again, and stepped on the ladder to climb the high wall.

"Go back quickly."

The high wall sitting under the ass is still hot buttocks, but it is not as torturous as the anxiety in my heart.

Pan Sheng nodded silently, he had already thrown a lot of straw outside, although the wall was high, it would be fine to jump down.

Meng Qiao gritted his silver teeth and jumped off the wall with his eyes closed!

The body is empty, the eyes are dark, and the delicate little heart is about to burst out of the throat!

"Phew!"

Finally landed steadily, pouted with a ruddy little mouth, and spit out the dry straw in his mouth.

Seeing that there was no one around, Meng Qiao ran away with his luggage on his back!

The streets of the capital are still as bustling and noisy as ever, and the clothes on his body are crumbling and big, and he has long become a different taste when wrapped in that delicate body.

Shoulder to shoulder, almost no one noticed this skinny little man.

Meng Qiao sniffed, reached out and wiped his dirty little face, and was fascinated by a burst of fragrance.

"Boss, I want to eat this egg!"

Quail eggs again!

I didn't eat anything in the morning, and I had no body after this toss, and my watery eyes lit up, staring closely at the hot snacks in the vendor's hands.

"Spread more hot sauce."

"Okay!"

The peddler was very quick, and in a short time he had already made it and handed it to her.

As soon as you take a bite, the mellow salty flavor quickly explodes in your mouth.

The long eyelashes are low, and the cherry red mouth is full of red hot sauce, which seems to be more delicious than the quail egg, and it is tempting to salivate.

For some reason, while eating, Ouyang Rong's evil face appeared in his mind.

Meng Qiao took a sip of the skewers and shook his head.

"Good Yaxing!"

The soft voice poured into the eardrums, Meng Qiao raised his head suddenly, his cherry red lips squirmed, and his little mouth opened slightly in surprise.

Yaxing? Masturbation is such a wolf! Sweat dripping!

Meng Qiao licked his lips, and the word princess was about to blurt out, but soon realized that something was wrong, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything.

"Since you're hungry, let's go to the restaurant in front and sit down."

Wei Yun has no one else by her side, although she knows martial arts, but will she go out alone?

Meng Qiao shook his head like a rattle, "No need, I'm not hungry." โ€

Wei Yun's heart surged, and his eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters.

She had a good impression of her before, but now she has become a shameless representative in her mind.

Originally, the little face was dirty, and the tip of the nose was stained with a little dust, which was very black and playful.

is so pure, but invisibly with a sense of charm!

Wei Yun clenched his fists, and the rebellious love was once again in his heart.

"You big liar!"

Wei Yun's eyes were full of tears, and his chest rose and fell.

Meng Qiao's eyes widened in surprise, "What's wrong?" โ€

"Humph! You are embarrassed to ask, who begged me yesterday not to reveal your identity, it turns out that you are playing with me like a fool! โ€

Meng Qiao bit his lip and regretted his recklessness, he shouldn't have gone out alone yesterday, and he shouldn't have taken a bath secretly.

After the identity was exposed, I was troubled a lot, and I didn't know how to explain it.

"No, no, it's hard to say, it's really not me who told him personally, he found it himself, I don't want to do this."

Meng Qiao waved his hand again and again, and Wei Yun's eyes narrowed, as if he was interested.

"Your appearance and figure are indeed superb, Brother Ouyang is young and vigorous, and it is understandable that you are fascinated by five confusions and three ways."

The cat's face is tangled, obviously I don't like to listen to it!

"Yesterday I heard you talk about the redemption of your body, here are five hundred taels of silver, you can take it."

Speaking of this, Wei Yun's complexion gradually softened.

In the future, she is going to be the head of the house, so she naturally has to show some momentum.

Such a white, tender and delicate person must not be able to stay!

The imperial brother said that he would first collect Ouyang Rong's military power and isolate him, and then he would come to beg them one day.

It is better to say that it is to take back the military power, but it is better to let him make a choice.

Half of the country and women, he actually chose the latter!

"I don't want it!" The crisp voice was strong.

Wei Yun was stunned for a moment, still looking as usual, she knew that her ambitions must be more than that.

"You say, I will satisfy you as much as you want, as long as you leave King Rong's Mansion."

Today's weather is obviously much hotter than yesterday, Meng Qiao raised his hand to wipe his sweat, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, turned a deaf ear, and turned to leave.

"Thanks to my kind words and persuasion, you even toasted and didn't eat and drink!"

Alas, love makes people stupid!

Knowing that she wouldn't listen to anything she said now, Meng Qiao quickened his pace and didn't intend to pay attention to it.

Suddenly! Several young men dressed in black and looking athletic appeared to emerge from behind Wei Yun, standing on tiptoe and quickly chasing after Meng Qiao where he had left.

"Ahh

Hearing the sound of running behind him, his ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

The people around her pointed and thought she was a thief!

Somehow, a light feeling hit his lower abdomen, and Meng Qiao stabilized his mind and forced himself not to wander.

When he was running, his feet suddenly became relaxed, and Meng Qiao was overjoyed in his heart, and he strode forward.

"Catch her!"

Running so fast was beyond the expectations of those behind him!

The men in black have quickened their pace, all of them have made light achievements, where can the rookies who have just started be their opponents?

"Why are you chasing me? Have I sinned against you? โ€

The two men in black rolled one in the air and the other rolled in the air, standing firmly in front of her.

The delicate body looked weak, as if a slap could kill him.

"You've upset our master."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and gave them a fierce look.

All beings are equal, where is the distinction between high and low?

Why is she so upset that she can teach others so violently?

"Don't talk nonsense with her, solve the problem, she will go back to her life first!"

A man in black burst out of the crowd, grabbed her by the collar with one hand, and the fluttering person was forced to rise uncontrollably, and the quail egg in his hand slipped from the white and tender little hand.

Meng Qiao gritted his silver teeth and scratched the face of the man in black with one claw, and a long blood mark was particularly eye-catching.

"Ahh The collar was light, and the person had fallen to the ground.

"Ahem, ahem."

Meng Qiao screamed in pain, rubbed her eyes squinted by the dust, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw those people stepping on her quail eggs, all of them walking overbearingly.

"How do you beat people!"

The people on the street stopped to watch, and finally felt that something was wrong.

Those men in black are like beasts of prey, how can these defenseless people provoke?

From far to near, the sound of horses' hooves!

"Oops!"

Meng Qiao struggled to get up, his belt suddenly tightened, and his delicate body was scooped up from the ground!

The trembling voice was full of helplessness, and Meng Qiao only felt a dizziness in his head, and his cheek hit a tight muscle.

"Ugh!"

Ouyang Rongguang flicked his sleeves, and countless steel needles flew out of his sleeves.

The horses galloped, and there was a muffled snort of pain behind them, and the men in black fell to the ground in unison!

"It's uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable! Slow down! โ€

Unable to ride a horse all the time, Meng Qiao's face turned pale, his delicate and tender hands grabbed the man's shirt, and his cheeks were nestled in his chest.

"Little thing, now you know you're scared?"

With a big hand, he hit her on the buttocks very unceremoniously.

Meng Qiao snorted, as if he had been overpowered.

"I hate you, ah!"

As soon as the words fell, the horse galloped faster!

Bai Nen's arms had to hug his waist tightly, and seeing that she had become honest, Ouyang Rong pinched the horse's belly and slowed down his speed.

At such a gallop, the two quickly returned to the house.

The big watery eyes were full of confusion, and Meng Qiao shook his head, unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

The corners of Ouyang Rong's lips raised slightly, hugged such a delicate person in his arms tightly, and jumped off the horse.

"Why are you so disobedient?"

With a scorching breath in his ears, Meng Qiao shrunk his neck, his back was cold!

Meng Qiao didn't hear it, and struggled in his arms very dishonestly.

"How did you get out of the high-walled compound?"

Seeing that she was really stubborn, Ouyang Rong gave her hand away, and the person jumped down easily.

The braided white teeth bit the lower lip, and the large, warm and powerful hand suddenly pinched the delicate chin.

"Don't bite, if you bite again, you'll break."

"I met the princess, and she said she would give me money to redeem me!"

His eyes flickered twice, Meng Qiao glanced around and didn't find Pan Sheng's figure, and his heart went up and down, so he had to change the topic.

"Where's the silver?"

The bright eyes lit up, and I suddenly became interested.

The brother and sister really have a temper, and they have to get what they want by all means, and don't get what others can't get!

This little thing was really disobedient, the man's eyebrows were frowning, and he was quite afraid in his heart.

"I didn't."

When Ouyang Rong heard this, he laughed, raised his hand to cover her head, and rubbed it twice in a doting manner.

Meng Qiao raised his hand to open the stall, "Lord Wang, let's get to know each other for a while, can you raise your noble hand, you know that my little grass man can't fight you!" โ€

"Well, since you know, then stop running, it's not necessarily good to be outside."

"It's true that you bought it, but I didn't want to fight it, I wanted a free day, when you saved me, you didn't say that you bought it back as a concubine!"

"Lord Wang!"

Ouyang Rong turned around, she tugged at his sleeve, and followed like a rice cake.

"Brother Rong?"

Seeing that he was indifferent, his ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and for some reason, the three words of Brother Rong came out of her mouth and sounded particularly soft and beautiful.

Ouyang Rong finally stopped hiding, "Say it." โ€

Finally willing to listen to her, Oye!

"I don't want to be a concubine."

The watery eyes are as clear as a clear spring, without a trace of distraction.

"Okay, when the serving king is comfortable, I will let you be the princess."

The corners of Ouyang Rong's lips hooked, and his smile was particularly evil!