Seeing her so embarrassed, Pan Sheng was even more sure of his conjecture!

Meng Qiao's head was lowered, his white and tender face was sweaty, white and red, even if he wore men's clothes, he still couldn't hide his original softness, so tempting, how could he not be tempted?

"How?"

Pan Sheng stared at her closely, his tone low and depressed.

The soft and slender fingertips were still covering his chest, and his watery eyes turned, and Meng Qiao didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Ahh Brother Pan, where are you going to take me? ”

The weather was too hot, Meng Qiao simply rolled up his sleeves, his little arms suddenly tightened, a slight pain came, and he didn't struggle anymore.

Meng Qiao tugged at his sleeve with one hand, trying to make him walk slower, but he was like a demon and couldn't listen at all.

"This, this is just a mosquito bite, and since the beginning of the summer, I have only been favored by mosquitoes."

Pan Sheng finally stopped in the garden, Meng Qiao was panting heavily, using his hand as a fan, desperately fanning the wind.

"I'm afraid it's not the grace of mosquitoes." Pan Sheng looked down at her collarbone again.

Meng Qiao followed his gaze and frowned!

"Brother Pan, why do you keep looking at me like this, you can say whatever you want."

"Did the prince get it?"

Meng Qiao's words fell, and Pan Sheng turned his face away, his cheeks flushed.

These words exploded like a bomb on her heart, Meng Qiao bit her lip, reached out and touched her collarbone, and her heart was extremely confused.

"No, you're thinking too much."

The trembling voice revealed a thick heart void, and Meng Qiao's eyes widened.

"Don't you think that the prince is different to you and to others?"

Pan Sheng clenched his fists and smashed his fist on the trunk of the tree, and the green leaves were reluctantly shaken off.

"Because I follow the prince all day long, and I also know another friend of his, he does take more care of me."

"I think the prince has taken a fancy to you."

Pan Sheng did not shy away from it, and his words were full of strong vinegar and awkwardness.

"Brother Pan, you are a guard, I am a family member, we work here just to have enough to eat, I haven't thought about anything else."

"Okay, I won't talk about it in the future."

The fist with the strong wind fell on the trunk of the tree again, and if it hadn't been for long-term practice, the skin on the hand would have been broken a long time ago.

Meng Qiao couldn't explain anything, it was getting darker and darker!

Suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him, Pan Sheng's eyebrows were frowning, and he was shocked!

When I turned my head, I saw that my weak body had fallen to the ground!

"Little Joe, what's wrong with you? Joe! ”

Even though there was shade in the garden, the ground was still hot, and the green tendons on the man's forehead bulged, and he quickly helped her up from the ground.

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy."

The tinnitus is getting worse and worse, as if a naughty child is playing a flute in his ears.

With watery eyes half-closed, Meng Qiao reached out and covered his head, feeling the fullness in his stomach getting stronger and stronger.

"Meng Qiao!" There was a lot of anxiety in the magnetic voice.

Pan Sheng looked back and saw that it was Ouyang Rong!

"Subordinates see the prince!" Pan Sheng turned around and saluted him.

"What's wrong with you?"

The man nodded, and walked around him to Meng Qiao's side.

The slender and well-proportioned big hand touched the little face that looked red, and Pan Sheng was instantly stunned in place, his eyes widening.

Meng Qiao was dazed, reached out and grabbed his hand, blocking his movements.

"Lord Wang, I'm fine."

"How do you feel now, dare to move?"

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and his hands reached under her armpits, intending to lift the person from the ground.

Even though his limbs were weak, Meng Qiao noticed his actions and already knew his intentions, so he struggled to dodge.

"I was weak, my stomach was very upset, the weather was too hot, it was heat stroke."

Hot weather can cause heat stroke even more, and the place where she lives is a little damp.

"Come, come up!"

Ouyang Rong gently pulled her up from the ground, and pulled the soft body onto his back domineeringly.

How could she agree?

"Lord Wang, you put me down, I'm really fine."

Meng Qiao shook his head, finding that he was even more dizzy, so he hurriedly pressed Guan Chong's acupoint.

Ouyang Rong didn't seem to hear at all, and strode out of the garden with the person on his back.

Pan Sheng was covered in sweat, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were full of loneliness!

"Go and call Lang Zhong!" There were guards everywhere in the house, and Ouyang Rong ordered, and one of the guards immediately took the order.

He was not in good health before, and Lang Zhong in the house was actually the imperial doctor in the palace.

Along the way, all the people in the house were scared to pee!

The prince is carrying a family member on his back!

Ouyang Rong walked extremely fast, and the guards guarding both sides of the door hurriedly opened the door, and the man carefully put his fluttering body on his bed.

Meng Qiao got up from the bed with a grunt, his lips squirmed, and he was about to speak when he found that Lang Zhong had already come.

She wanted to say, it doesn't matter if she has heat stroke, she can solve it herself!

"Obedient, lie down quickly, and show him!"

With a big push, he was stunned and pushed the person again.

"Lord Wang, this is a hot steamed muscle surface, a disease that consumes Jinqi, but it is not strict, and my subordinates will go to prescribe a prescription later, and you can be cured by eating a pair. In addition, it is also effective to unbutton the belt and rub the body with warm water. ”

Lang Zhong's words fell, and the tender little hand grabbed the placket of his clothes.

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