"Yes, it's me, Lord Wang!" The delicious brain in her arms all fell out, and Meng Qiao was just about to bend down to pick it up, when a sharp sword with a cold light suddenly crossed in front of her.

"Lord Rong, don't come unharmed, haven't you been looking for it all the time? I'll meet you tonight. ”

A low voice suddenly came, Meng Qiao swallowed his saliva, turned his head and saw that a man in black clothes and black pants was holding a hammer, and she was now caught between the two of them and couldn't move.

"Those who trespass into the Rongwang Mansion have always been carried out, you are blessed." Ouyang Rong hooked the corner of his lips and smiled, where is there still half a point of sickness?

"I heard that Prince Rong was seriously injured a while ago, and he recovered really quickly." The man seemed to see something, but before he finished speaking, the fabric on his arm had been shredded by the blade of the sword!

"Ahh The woman shouted and squatted on the ground with her head in her hands.

"Get out of here!" Ouyang Rong turned his head and shouted, this picture has been watched in TV dramas before, this is the first time! Meng Qiao nodded fiercely, and the wooden chair in front of him had just taken a step and had been smashed by the man in black with a hammer.

"In my hands, there is no one who can escape." The man in black was arrogant, Meng Qiao's good-looking eyebrows frowned, he bent down and picked up the leg of the chair on the ground and threw it at him.

"Humph! One-trick pony! Belch! The man in black sneered with disdain, and Meng Qiao felt that the white light flashed in front of him again, and the man in black had already fallen to the ground, almost hitting her.

"Don't tell anything about tonight, you know?" As soon as the man in black fell, the man's sturdy and upright figure appeared in front of him, and the evening breeze blew the corners of his clothes, feeling like a fairy, and the woman was a little stunned.

"Got it, lord." Meng Qiao bit his lip and nodded slightly.

"Let's go down."

"Yes, ah!" The first time I saw such a scene, it was like being in a dream. Meng Qiaomu took two steps back, leaned back, and a scream like killing a pig suddenly lingered inside and outside the palace garden.

"What's going on?" The man frowned, and walked over to realize that she was sitting on the broken chair.

"The little one is fine."

The smooth forehead was instantly drenched in cold sweat, Meng Qiao gritted his teeth and shook his head, tears were about to fall.

"Hurry up." The man stepped forward and pulled her up, the wooden nails in the chair already stained blood-red.

"If the prince doesn't have any orders, the little one will go down first." The originally ruddy lips were a little pale, and the woman was weak, Ouyang Rong nodded.

"Why did you come here at night?" There was a big man beside her, although it was very painful, but how dare she reach out and cover it, Meng Qiao just moved two steps, but she didn't expect his sexy voice to come from behind him again.

"The little one is lost." The woman's voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Still lying?"

"I, I'm hungry." The woman cried, and remembered that she was bullied at dinner today, and she was unfamiliar with the place here, and she really wanted to go home.

"It's really unproductive." No matter how young you are, you are a man, how can you say that you shed tears when you shed tears?

The man threw his sleeves away, Meng Qiao reached out and wiped his snot and tears, and walked back in frustration.

Meng Qiao covered her butt and pushed the door into the house, the room was still dark, and her bed blocked the curtain, which was very easy to find.

"It smells so good!" Meng Qiao finally touched the bed, although there were injuries on her body, but now the black light blinded in case she alarmed others, and she couldn't deal with the wounds, and the injuries were very embarrassing, and she couldn't talk about it herself.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep, the woman lifted the quilt and was ready to rest for a while, as soon as the quilt was lifted, a sweet smell mixed with a five-scented fragrance suddenly hit, and the liquid in her mouth increased instantly, Meng Qiao took a closer look after getting used to the darkness in the room, and there were two paper bags next to the pillow.

One package was spiced air-dried beef, and the other was a small sandwich snack that she couldn't name, Meng Qiao was so hungry that she stuffed one in her mouth with one hand.

Lin Xuan didn't eat anything, the woman tiptoed out of bed when she thought of this, and walked to the man's bed only to find that he wasn't there at all!

She was afraid that others would find out, so she had to go back to her couch first, lie on the bed, and fall asleep while eating.

"Brother Meng, what's wrong with you?" Early the next morning, Meng Qiao opened his eyes with difficulty, and the first thing that caught his eye was Lin Xuan's kind face.

"It's okay, I'll get up, thank you for calling me to get up." When she first arrived here, she didn't have a smartphone or a watch, and her concept of time was vague, she only knew that she would go to bed when it was dark and get up at dawn.

"Are you sick?"

"Nope."

"By the way, someone just came, the prince now named you to serve, congratulations to Brother Meng, you should be regarded as a first-class family member now." Lin Xuan looked at her with joy on his face, thinking about yesterday's events, it can be said that he raised his eyebrows.

It turned out that the family was also divided into several grades, Meng Qiao was embarrassed, and he was still a slave after all.

Didn't take off his clothes to sleep last night, Meng Qiao saved the embarrassment, and got up from the bed with a grunt, Xu is movement was too big, and a pain came from his buttocks, Meng Qiao closed his eyes, and didn't know where to get some medicine to deal with the wound.

There is no medicine in the dark, and I can only hold on to it during the day.

"Lord Wang, your face wash." Ouyang Rong's room was not closed, and Meng Qiao walked in with a basin of water.

I don't know why this prince is so strange, is it really good to face a bunch of big men all day long? This kind of work should have been done by a maid, but she was glad that there were no women in the house, and if it was a tricky job, it would take even more courage.

"What do you think? The face is so red. The man came out of it at some point, his shirt wide open, and his tight chest muscles were all exposed.

The woman's face turned even redder when she saw him, weren't the ancients very conservative? How could he do that!

"The little one didn't think about anything, the prince should wash his face."

The man nodded, looking down to see the blood on her pants.

"You're not medicated?"

Meng Qiao was stunned when he heard this, and shook his head in a sloppy manner.

The man's eyes became a little complicated, "You can rest for a day today, this king is going out today." ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Originally, she was dizzy, Meng Qiao suddenly came to her senses when she heard this, she was injured last night but she didn't deal with it in time, the wound was already inflamed, she was in a fever, she knew it, but there was no way at all, and now it was best to be less active!

"Let's go down." It was really embarrassing for two rough men to be in the same room, but the man still had scruples, and he didn't embarrass her to change his clothes.

There is a rule in the house that no one is allowed to drink. She can't get out of the house now, and she has nowhere to grab medicine after prescribing a prescription, so she can only get some wine to get the fever away, but it can be regarded as a wine building, and the prince must have good wine!

After Ouyang Rong went out, Meng Qiao found the best liquor in his room very smoothly, and secretly hid in the innermost room, his clothes faded, and he wiped his body with the liquor.

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What's next? The beauties guess (Jing Xiaosa covered her face and snickered).