How is he?

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the clear big eyes shot out a cold cold light, Meng Qiao bit his lip and looked at him warily.

Wei Ling was completely used to her unkind gaze, and she was like this the last time she had just met at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Little Joe, how are you doing?"

The person in front of him was dressed in a pure white dress, and the slender fabric wrapped around the slender figure, because of breastfeeding, somewhere it made the population even more dry than before.

Such a delicate and tender person was like a little white rabbit that would blow up at that moment, Wei Ling walked slowly, for fear of startling her.

Recalling Bai Wei's reaction when she pretended to be her, Meng Qiao held her breath and bit her lip, just staring at him vigilantly, but did not speak.

Her man left his wife and children to sweat on the battlefield for Da Wei, and he had time to come to her as a child, Meng Qiao mocked in his heart, and a sour feeling instantly filled his whole heart.

"Little Joe, when will you be able to think of me, when will you not be so repulsive to me."

It was already good to be able to find her, Wei Ling pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and walked towards her.

"Don't come here."

The crisp and tactful voice entered his ears, Wei Ling's eyes lit up, it was really his little Qiao!

Meng Qiao slowly stepped back, Shui Ling's big eyes bursting out with a thick disgust.

"Knock on the emperor!"

Thump!

An orange figure suddenly rushed over and hurriedly knelt at his feet.

Finally being alone with her for a while, Wei Ling frowned, and when he looked down, it turned out to be the prime minister's wife.

"Don't be polite, just calm down."

"Your Majesty, Xiao Qiao doesn't remember anything now, my husband said that the way to make her remember the past quickly is not to force her, let her get better slowly."

Pan Xiaomei got up tremblingly, her voice trembled, and she looked at Wei Ling's fiery eyes staring at Meng Qiao vigorously, and immediately protected her behind her.

"Oh? Did Meng Aiqing say it? ”

"Yes, yes." Pan Xiaomei stammered.

"Xiao Qiao, then you rest first, I will leave first, and I will come back to see you, okay?"

A bright smile appeared on his handsome face, Wei Ling leaned forward, and Meng Qiao turned his face away.

Her awkward appearance of hiding was very cute, Wei Ling smiled with satisfaction, shook the fan and left reluctantly.

"Little sister, thanks to you just now, I didn't dare to speak when I saw him, I was afraid that he would be endless."

Meng Qiao turned around, jumped up the high wall, and only dared to speak when he saw him walking away.

"I was scared to death just now, Sister Meng, have you found your mother-in-law?"

Meng Qiao shook his head, "Maybe I went out to run errands." ”

She has always seen the beginning and not the end, maybe it is something in the rivers and lakes.

Although I said that, my mother-in-law was not there, and I was even more worried.

The night came extremely fast, and a black figure jumped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, as fast as lightning, and the guards guarding the door thought they were dazzled.

"Little rice cake, your father went out on the expedition alone, and my mother is really worried about it, so I can only settle you here first, okay?"

Looking at it from a distance, the three gilded characters of the Rongwang Mansion were dazzling, Meng Qiao asked the child to lie on his shoulder, turned his body, and the little guy happened to see the gate of the palace.

"Ahh

The milk doll in her arms answered, opened her small mouth and ate her fist.

"This is our house."

Meng Qiao patted the child's fat little buttocks and put him down in his arms.

He wore a black cloak and wrapped the child in his arms, so that he couldn't see the little thing at all.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, went around to the backyard of the palace, and jumped into the high wall with the child.

"Who?"

There were cold shouts one after another, and as soon as Meng Qiao gained a firm foothold, a large group of guards surrounded her.

The red torches lit up the entire backyard, Meng Qiao glanced around, although Ouyang Rong was not in the mansion, but every room in the mansion was lit.

"What happened?"

A deep and cold voice suddenly came, and the guards hurriedly made a way.

Xue Qian and Meng Kai walked one after the other, their cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the light of their eyes fell on her, looking at people by the light of the torches.

"Please!"

Xue Qian arched his hand towards her, and then made way for her.

Meng Qiao was stunned for a moment, and slowly walked towards the front hall.

"Lord Meng, our prince is not in the mansion, the soldiers and horses of the Song State are on the border, and the prince has gone to fight the enemy."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and reached out to slowly tear off the mask on his face.

"Princess!"

The mask fell, revealing that Xue Nen's familiar face, which was overwhelming the country and the city, and absolutely gorgeous.

No wonder the prince and Prime Minister Meng Cheng have the best relationship!

No wonder the prince stays in the Prime Minister's Mansion all day and doesn't want to come back!

The two of them spoke in unison, and their eyes were about to turn into bull's eyes.

Meng Qiao nodded, "Long time no see." ”

"It turns out that Prime Minister Meng Cheng is the princess, and the prince has been missing it every day over the years, and it is so hard to find you."

The man who had always been cold-faced showed a precious smile, and Xue Qian looked at Meng Qiao, excited and excited.

"I'll just say you're blessed with a great life!"

Meng Kai was about to cry happily, and reached out to pat her shoulder.

"I made you worry, I really shouldn't."

Meng Qiao lifted the front placket as she spoke, and the two were surprised by her actions and quickly turned their faces away.

If the prince knew, he wouldn't have to dig out their eyes, sweat dripping!

She was dressed well, what could they see?

Meng Qiao couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and took the child out of his arms.

"Ahh

The little guy in his arms waved his little fist, yawned with a small mouth, and kept kicking and kicking his calves, white and chubby, like a little fairy doll in a painting.

"I know the Chinese courtiers

How is he?

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the clear big eyes shot out a cold cold light, Meng Qiao bit his lip and looked at him warily.

Wei Ling was completely used to her unkind gaze, and she was like this the last time she had just met at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Little Joe, how are you doing?"

The person in front of him was dressed in a pure white dress, and the slender fabric wrapped around the slender figure, because of breastfeeding, somewhere it made the population even more dry than before.

Such a delicate and tender person was like a little white rabbit that would blow up at that moment, Wei Ling walked slowly, for fear of startling her.

Recalling Bai Wei's reaction when she pretended to be her, Meng Qiao held her breath and bit her lip, just staring at him vigilantly, but did not speak.

Her man left his wife and children to sweat on the battlefield for Da Wei, and he had time to come to her as a child, Meng Qiao mocked in his heart, and a sour feeling instantly filled his whole heart.

"Little Joe, when will you be able to think of me, when will you not be so repulsive to me."

It was already good to be able to find her, Wei Ling pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and walked towards her.

"Don't come here."

The crisp and tactful voice entered his ears, Wei Ling's eyes lit up, it was really his little Qiao!

Meng Qiao slowly stepped back, Shui Ling's big eyes bursting out with a thick disgust.

"Knock on the emperor!"

Thump!

An orange figure suddenly rushed over and hurriedly knelt at his feet.

Finally being alone with her for a while, Wei Ling frowned, and when he looked down, it turned out to be the prime minister's wife.

"Don't be polite, just calm down."

"Your Majesty, Xiao Qiao doesn't remember anything now, my husband said that the way to make her remember the past quickly is not to force her, let her get better slowly."

Pan Xiaomei got up tremblingly, her voice trembled, and she looked at Wei Ling's fiery eyes staring at Meng Qiao vigorously, and immediately protected her behind her.

"Oh? Did Meng Aiqing say it? ”

"Yes, yes." Pan Xiaomei stammered.

"Xiao Qiao, then you rest first, I will leave first, and I will come back to see you, okay?"

A bright smile appeared on his handsome face, Wei Ling leaned forward, and Meng Qiao turned his face away.

Her awkward appearance of hiding was very cute, Wei Ling smiled with satisfaction, shook the fan and left reluctantly.

"Little sister, thanks to you just now, I didn't dare to speak when I saw him, I was afraid that he would be endless."

Meng Qiao turned around, jumped up the high wall, and only dared to speak when he saw him walking away.

"I was scared to death just now, Sister Meng, have you found your mother-in-law?"

Meng Qiao shook his head, "Maybe I went out to run errands." ”

She has always seen the beginning and not the end, maybe it is something in the rivers and lakes.

Although I said that, my mother-in-law was not there, and I was even more worried.

The night came extremely fast, and a black figure jumped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, as fast as lightning, and the guards guarding the door thought they were dazzled.

"Little rice cake, your father went out on the expedition alone, and my mother is really worried about it, so I can only settle you here first, okay?"

Looking at it from a distance, the three gilded characters of the Rongwang Mansion were dazzling, Meng Qiao asked the child to lie on his shoulder, turned his body, and the little guy happened to see the gate of the palace.

"Ahh

The milk doll in her arms answered, opened her small mouth and ate her fist.

"This is our house."

Meng Qiao patted the child's fat little buttocks and put him down in his arms.

He wore a black cloak and wrapped the child in his arms, so that he couldn't see the little thing at all.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, went around to the backyard of the palace, and jumped into the high wall with the child.

"Who?"

There were cold shouts one after another, and as soon as Meng Qiao gained a firm foothold, a large group of guards surrounded her.

The red torches lit up the entire backyard, Meng Qiao glanced around, although Ouyang Rong was not in the mansion, but every room in the mansion was lit.

"What happened?"

A deep and cold voice suddenly came, and the guards hurriedly made a way.

Xue Qian and Meng Kai walked one after the other, their cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the light of their eyes fell on her, looking at people by the light of the torches.

"Please!"

Xue Qian arched his hand towards her, and then made way for her.

Meng Qiao was stunned for a moment, and slowly walked towards the front hall.

"Lord Meng, our prince is not in the mansion, the soldiers and horses of the Song State are on the border, and the prince has gone to fight the enemy."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and reached out to slowly tear off the mask on his face.

"Princess!"

The mask fell, revealing that Xue Nen's familiar face, which was overwhelming the country and the city, and absolutely gorgeous.

No wonder the prince and Prime Minister Meng Cheng have the best relationship!

No wonder the prince stays in the Prime Minister's Mansion all day and doesn't want to come back!

The two of them spoke in unison, and their eyes were about to turn into bull's eyes.

Meng Qiao nodded, "Long time no see." ”

"It turns out that Prime Minister Meng Cheng is the princess, and the prince has been missing it every day over the years, and it is so hard to find you."

The man who had always been cold-faced showed a precious smile, and Xue Qian looked at Meng Qiao, excited and excited.

"I'll just say you're blessed with a great life!"

Meng Kai was about to cry happily, and reached out to pat her shoulder.

"I made you worry, I really shouldn't."

Meng Qiao lifted the front placket as she spoke, and the two were surprised by her actions and quickly turned their faces away.

If the prince knew, he wouldn't have to dig out their eyes, sweat dripping!

She was dressed well, what could they see?

Meng Qiao couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and took the child out of his arms.

"Ahh

The little guy in his arms waved his little fist, yawned with a small mouth, and kept kicking and kicking his calves, white and chubby, like a little fairy doll in a painting.

"I know the Chinese courtiers