The thunderstorm was so loud that she didn't seem to hear it.

Even if she really heard it, she didn't dare to look back, sweating dripping!

The man couldn't laugh or cry, reached out and took the umbrella held by the guard behind him, and strode into the rain.

"The king, the king."

His shoulders suddenly tightened, and the top of his head suddenly stopped beating from the violent rain, and his eyes were facing each other, and his soft little hands covered his head.

There are too many things in his hand, and the delicate white little face is tightly covered.

"What are you running?"

The sturdy body was washed by the rain, and the thin fabric clinged to the body, looming, tickling the tips of people's hearts.

The sexy voice poured into the eardrums, Meng Qiao bit his lip, and his hands never took it down.

"The clothes are wet, the little one goes to change his body, and thinks that he will come back to serve the prince, otherwise the prince's clothes will also be dirty."

"Are you sure there's your stuff and bed over there?"

Ouyang Rong's words fell, Meng Qiao's brain boomed, how could he forget this stubble?

"The little one, the little one forgot about it, and I haven't gotten used to it yet."

The rain came and went as fast as it came, and it stopped talking.

"Lord Wang, who was that girl just now?"

Her watery eyes flickered, and she stood still without moving for half a minute.

"It's saved."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, the water droplets on his long eyelashes jumped down gently, Meng Qiao's cheeks involuntarily flushed, and his mind was full of the situation when he bathed.

"The little one went to see how the girl was, I don't know if there are any injuries on her body."

Before he could allow it, the man had already taken a step and was running.

"Brother Meng, why are you here?" The door suddenly opened from the outside, and Sixi was startled.

Originally, the face was like a peach, and the heroic man seemed to have become a soup chicken, but it didn't seem to affect the pleasing eye.

Sixi tugged at the hem of his clothes and lowered his head shyly and timidly.

"I heard that the prince saved a girl, I'll see if she's hurt."

Meng Qiao walked to the mirror in a panic, and took his hand down weakly, the large ink-colored water droplets were still dripping down, but fortunately, after long-term use, the color faded was not strict.

"Brother Meng's heart is so good." The fair-skinned hand pulled out the handkerchief and stepped forward cautiously, and when it touched her forehead, Sixi's hand trembled even more.

After seeing Wang Ye Rong and Meng Qiao, she knew that a man's skin could be so white and delicate, and she hoped that Brother Meng would not dislike her!

With a strong dripping of water on his body, Meng Qiao moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, reaching out and touching the woman's wrist.

"It's not a big deal, just a little frightened." After a while, Meng Qiao withdrew his hand.

The girl on the bed was pale, and her weak body curled up in a ball, as if she was sick.

"Brother Meng, do you think our prince has taken a fancy to her?"

Meng Qiao pulled his hair twice, and his eyes widened like thunder on the ground when he heard this.

"What's wrong?"

"I've been in the house for so long, and I've never seen the prince bring a woman back."

Uh-huh, Miss Meng sent it to the door by herself!

"A man like him has few wives and four concubines, and it is normal for him to bring them back when he sees them."

Her watery eyes flickered twice, and the girl lying on the bed rolled over, as if she had heard the words of the two.

"Brother Meng, will you also have three wives and four concubines in the future?"

Sixi peeked at him timidly, lowered his head and picked his fingers.

"No!"

"Why?"

"I can't afford to marry!" Meng Qiao bit his lip and sat down on the chair behind him.

A cold aura swept through his body, and his delicate little body shivered violently.

Sixi sneered, "Brother Meng, you are so bad, your clothes are all wet, I'll go find you a set of clothes to change." ”

The little girl's face was flushed, and she ran away after speaking.

Anyway, she's a man now, and there's a girl in this room, so why is she embarrassed to change her clothes?

The moist lips squirmed a few times, but the words that blocked it still didn't come out.

It seems even more unsafe to go back to the prince's room to change!

"Lord Wang!" The big watery eyes had just closed, and suddenly there was a sound of the door opening in my ears.

The sturdy and tall figure was impossible to ignore, and the soft body got up from the chair tremblingly, unable to understand his mind for a while.

"The prince is here to see this girl, right?"

The tender little hands wiped the face, and a few strands of broken hair stuck to the watery little face, which was pitiful.

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"She's fine, she's just a little frightened, don't worry."

The little mouth chattered endlessly, not giving him the slightest chance.

"It's okay."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, his eyes were fixed on her body, and he didn't move away even for a second.

"Don't stand here, go back and change your clothes."

The slender and powerful hand held her hand suddenly, and the scorching body temperature burned the heart.

Meng Qiao bit his lip and pulled out his hand in a panic.

"Sixi has already gone to get it for me."

Meng Qiao quickly turned around, spread out the fruit he bought, and took a bite in distraught.

"Don't eat it!"

His shoulders suddenly tightened, Meng Qiao's heart chuckled, the movements on his mouth stopped, and his moist little mouth was full of sweet juice.

"If you don't eat it, I'll go grab some medicine for that girl and boil it in a while, don't worry."

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Er Qiao, you don't look like a man anymore!