"Yes, yes! The prince drank too much yesterday, and drinking too much wine is not good for my body, which scared me to death. ”

With a turn of his big watery eyes, Meng Qiao wiped his sweat, and his crisp and tender words trembled.

The man's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at the weak person in front of him, about to see the person from the inside out.

"This king didn't say anything excessive yesterday, did he?"

The white and tender little hands tugged at the hem of his shirt, Ouyang Rong's words fell, and Meng Qiao's heart was suddenly shocked!

Yadi! Didn't you know that you took advantage of eating cake yesterday, and you don't remember anything today?

Meng Qiao lowered his head and bit his lip, and quickly calmed down again.

Having said that, it's a good thing he didn't remember when he drank too much, otherwise he would have died miserably this morning!

For a person with a personality like him, I'm afraid the most hated thing is deception, and she has deceived the essence and deceived home! Sweat dripping!

"No, the prince slept well, and the little one went down first."

The white and tender little face hung down, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, Meng Qiao picked his fingers irritably, a thin layer of sweat appeared in his palms, and his heart was extremely chaotic.

"Hmm." After a long time, Ouyang Rong finally answered.

Meng Qiao secretly raised his head and found that he was staring at her!

Receiving permission, Meng Qiao's heart filled with joy, and as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly remembered to pick up the copper basin that had fallen on the ground.

Meng Qiao awkwardly picked up the basin on the ground, and his arms stretched out to reveal a large piece of white and tender jade-like skin, and the man standing on the side rolled his Adam's apple, and an unnatural flush appeared on his face.

Meng Qiao ran away with the copper basin in his arms, and the handsome man standing at the door raised the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

"Lord Wang, wash your face quickly."

Just as he was stunned, there was the sound of slightly hurried footsteps and a loud gasp in his ears.

It's so fast!

Meng Qiao put the basin away, and the man opened his lips lightly and was about to say something, when the soft man ran out again.

When Meng Qiao came back, he had already finished washing, and the man was dressed in a white shirt of fine fabric, like a jade tree, and he was dignified.

"Lord, eat." The bowl in his hand was too big, and the delicate little hand was overwhelmed, and when he put it down, he felt a sense of relief.

"What is this?"

When he saw her again, the man's eyes lit up, and his sweaty little face was full of silent temptation, which attracted people in every way.

The large noodle bowl on the table is shocking, and it feels good just by looking at it, which makes people's taste buds rejoice.

"This is called cold noodles in my hometown." Meng Qiao hesitated for a moment and said.

Uh-huh, cold noodles, no wonder there is no heat.

In the summer of Wei, the people like to eat fried noodles the most, which is much cooler than hot noodles.

Ouyang Rong sat down and took a closer look, and found that there were eggs, beef, tomatoes, etc. in the bowl, his slender fingers picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and tasted them, sweet and sour, refreshing and moisturizing, as delicious as he imagined.

"This king remembers that you are from Wei."

"That's right!" Moncho didn't hesitate.

"Why hasn't this king eaten this noodle before?"

I didn't have much appetite in the morning, but after eating this, I had a great appetite.

Ouyang Rong looked up at her, Meng Qiao bit his lip, looked at each other, and didn't say anything for a while.

"This, the territory of Wei is vast, and it is inevitable that the customs and tastes are different, if the prince likes to eat it, he will make the small ones for you in the future."

Meng Qiao was hesitant, and in the days of the palace, he was composing this song every day!

"Good!"

Outside the door, Sixi stood behind Meng Liuyan with an umbrella, and clearly saw a touch of loss and jealousy on the face of the shy flower of the closed moon.

The two looked talking and laughing, and the handsome man was eating the noodles in the bowl with relish, while the porridge on the table was slowly cooling.

"It's been so hot lately, and that family's skin is still so white."

Meng Liuyan slowly moved his steps and walked over from the door.

Meng Liuyan's words fell, and the four were stunned, why did Miss Meng talk about Brother Meng?

It makes sense to praise a woman like this, she is talking about a man! There is still vinegar in the mouth!

"Brother Meng is born with a good foundation, and he is good-looking when the slave knows him."

Speaking of Meng Qiao, Sixi pursed his lips tightly, unable to hide his excitement and pride.

Meng Liuyan stopped, and then strode towards his room.

The two people in the room didn't notice much, Ouyang Rong ate very quickly, he didn't eat much on weekdays, but this meal ate the big bowl of noodles.

Meng Qiao withdrew the noodle bowl, full of happiness in his heart, the dog's leg is the dog's leg, fortunately he doesn't remember anything.

Sure enough, no matter how heavy the amount of alcohol is, people are afraid of drinking stuffy, but why was he unhappy yesterday?

"Little Joe!" Suddenly there was an excited shout in my ears.

Meng Qiao hurriedly turned his head, it turned out to be Pan Sheng!

"Brother Pan." Meng Qiao's eyebrows frowned, this title is a bit big!

"Brother Meng." Pan Sheng looked around and quickly changed his words.

"What's wrong with you here?" Pan Sheng lowered his head and smiled, and caught a glimpse of red marks in his afterglow.

The translucent skin is as delicate and smooth as a baby, and the red mark on the collarbone is particularly obvious.

Pan Sheng frowned, and a burst of fire swished up.

Meng Qiao looked down, his brain boomed, and it went blank in an instant, his white and tender little face quickly turned red, and the situation of last night came to his mind!

His watery eyes widened, and Meng Qiao reached out to cover the place.

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