The small underwear was hooked in the man's hand and tightly attached to the fingertips, Meng Qiao felt a reverse flow of qi and blood surging upward, and his slender body almost fell.

"The king, the king." The woman's lips trembled, and her shoulders trembled.

Completely unexpectedly, the man's eyes were not as sharp as she imagined, but more and more unreadable.

Ouyang Rong hooked the corner of his lips and smiled, his uninhibited appearance was pleasing to the eye, but some people were confused.

Ancient torture has been watched in TV dramas before, although this is not a crime of bullying the king, these days after getting along, I already know that he is in a high position, here is a person who says the same, the end of deceiving him must be miserable, don't want it.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, beads of sweat rolling down the smooth skin like mutton fat jade.

The housekeeper stood aside in a completely confused state, his cheeks flushed, and he lowered his head and was embarrassed to look at the small thing he was holding in his hand.

"This king wants to know why this fell from you, it seems to be a woman's thing, right?"

Seems to be? Lord, haven't you seen this thing?

Good looking and powerful, women should follow one after another, although she is very gossipy, but now she has no heart to think about it.

The woman raised her hand to wipe her sweat, "Lord Wang, this thing did fall from the small one's body, and the small one just bought it." ”

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth deepened, and he approached more and more.

The housekeeper hurriedly took a few steps back, could it be that the prince is really good? This kid bought this thing just to wear it for the prince to see? Sweat dripping!

"You're a big man, do you buy a belly pocket to wear?" The man slowly raised his hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and walked to the palace with his things.

"Lord, lord, give me back the things!" As soon as Meng Qiao saw that things were not good, he pulled his legs and followed.

She is tall among women, half a head taller than Meng Liuyan, but in front of him, she looks like a bird, chasing after her as if she is coquettish.

"The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and this king didn't think about it."

It turned out that he didn't just want to stand at the door, but Meng Qiao saw him stop, but he was still worried in his heart.

"Lord Wang, return the things to the little ones." The woman bit her lip tightly, and the moist color was seductive.

The white and tender little face was tangled, and the man raised the personal object in his hand again and turned his head to look at it.

Meng Qiao's cheeks were hot, and seeing that he usually looked upright and invincible, his mind was so dirty!

His eyes were always on, and the woman couldn't help but shrink her neck, as if he had seen her out.

"Give it back to you, this thing is not going to be wanted by the king."

"Lord Wang, why are you embarrassed?" Meng Qiao looked up embarrassed, and his heartbeat became more and more irregular.

"Actually, this outfit is a small one to buy for my sweetheart." The woman muttered quietly, thanks to the man's excellent ear, otherwise I am afraid that I would not be able to hear this.

The guards and family members standing in the courtyard of the mansion only saw the two standing intimately together, but they didn't say anything at all.

"Buy it for your sweetheart?" The man will be skeptical.

"Yes, I just looked at Miss Meng's good looks, so I thought about buying her a set too!" Meng Qiao deliberately lowered his voice, and just when he looked up, he saw the woman walking towards him.

"You, you don't talk nonsense!" Meng Liuyan's cheeks flushed, no matter what, how could a woman who had not yet come out of the cabinet tolerate such words?

Ouyang Rong frowned, and then looked at his junior sister in surprise.

"Senior brother, it's not what you think." The woman was speechless and approached him with her skirt in her hand.

"Oops, hey, it's not what the two of you thought, it's that I was cleaning the backyard two days ago and accidentally saw Miss Meng's clothes hanging outside." Meng Qiao smiled and waved his hand again and again.

"Humph!" The woman snorted lightly, saying anything because of her bad face, for fear of destroying her image in someone's heart.

The man glanced at her with a slight lift of his chin, shoved the little thing into her arms, and turned away.

With the residual warmth in his palm, Meng Qiao's heart was extremely complicated, and his clear eyes flashed twice, and he must wash them before wearing them when he goes back.

After going to the wrong bathhouse last time, Meng Qiao didn't dare to go there again, for fear of being caught by him and taking a bath.

The weather is too hot, and you can't wear skirts and shorts here, and you're always sweating after work.

Meng Qiao couldn't, so he could only sneak to the stream to bathe when no one was around.

Meng Qiao was familiar with hiding behind the rockery, took off all the heavy clothes on his body, and jumped with his slender white fingertips, removing the guy who was in the way on his chest.

The stream was basked in the sun all day, and although it was not hot, it was perfectly acceptable.

The woman sighed slightly, her body as white as jade was submerged in the water, and there was ink on her hair, so she could only wash it at the end, and Meng Qiao did not scatter them.

It's been a long time, but I still don't want to come out.

"Miss Meng, why did you come here to get water?"

"My senior brother likes to make tea with stream water the most, and today I heard that there is a stream in the house, so I just made a pot for him and sent it."

Every word of the two women fell into Meng Qiao's ears!

When the woman heard the word stream, she didn't dare to move again, so she touched her body with a cotton towel and hurriedly ran ashore.

"That's enough, if you can't finish drinking too much, it won't be sweet."

The palace is very large, and at this time, all the exotic flowers and plants in the garden bloom, exuding an alluring fragrance. Meng Liuyan turned his back to the edge of the stream, pinched a fiery rose with his onion fingers, and closed his eyes slightly to smell the intoxication.

"The slave is not scooping water!" The woman dressed as a maid exclaimed.

Meng Liuyan turned around suddenly, and the little maid was standing behind her with a kettle at this time, as if she was afraid of disturbing her to enjoy the flowers, and had been waiting for a long time.

"There's someone here!" Meng Liuyan's ears moved, and the evening wind rustled the leaves in the forest, and the footsteps that were deliberately converged could be vaguely heard.

The sound of the water just now came from this side, and the man must have just run.

The woman restrained her smile and looked around very vigilantly.

"Miss Meng is waiting for the slave maid here, and the slave maid will go and take a look."

Meng Liuyan hesitated and nodded, this Rongwang Mansion is heavily guarded, presumably there will be no wicked people, maybe it's a cat or a dog or something!

"Who, who's where, get out quickly!" A cold drink came, and Meng Qiao squatted in the grass and didn't dare to move.

Yadi, there was not a single maid in the palace, this girl must be serving the prince's little sister.

The maid screamed for a long time, but found nothing special.

"Stop!" When Meng Qiao saw her turn around, he quickly got up and ran away.

Unexpectedly, she was finally alarmed, and the woman screamed and ran after her.

It's the middle of the night, so daring!

"Ahh What are you doing! Just as the maid was about to catch up with her, Meng Qiao suddenly turned around and pounced on her, and the woman was instantly crushed to the grass.

"Don't scream, call me again, and disrespect you!" Meng Qiao raised an eyebrow and reached out to pick her chin.