Wei Ling simply sat next to her, "Of course! ”

Meng Qiao pursed his lips and handed the fishing rod in his hand to him

。

"Brother, no! The hook is straight, so it's no wonder you can't catch a fish. ”

Wei Ling put away the fishing rod and took a look, and his handsome eyes suddenly widened!

"There was once an old man who lived in seclusion in the mountains and fished with a straight hook for three years."

Wei Ling came to his senses when he heard this, and turned his head to see that the young man sitting next to him was holding a folding fan in his hand, and he was dignified and graceful, which really didn't look like a layman.

The white jade fingers were even more translucent in the hot sun, this person was extremely delicate, and he was even more beautiful than a woman.

Why is that? Straight hook fishing, let alone three years, is impossible to fish in a lifetime. ”

Since Xiao Qiao's disappearance, he has been sending people everywhere to look for him, but he has never heard from him.

There are very few times when the three of them get out of the palace after the stiffening, and today I happened to hear that a new fish pond has been opened here, and the fish can not be caught and the chickens are sent in vain, and if you think about it carefully, the owner of this fish pond must be an interesting person.

Wei Ling turned his head to stare at him, this young man was dressed in white, and his bearing was extraordinary, but he had a feeling of immortal wind and bones.

The beautiful lips are pursed, and a handsome smile is extended, which is extremely free and easy!

"Rather take it in the straight, don't ask for it in the song, don't set it for the golden scales, only fish for the king and wait."

Wei Ling savored these words carefully, and felt that there was a secret mystery.

"Later, this old man went out of the mountain to assist the king and stabilized the country for more than 800 years."

Meng Qiao always stared at the water and never looked at the man next to him.

Looks so calm!

Wei Ling glanced around, everyone else used normal fishing rods and hooks, but he was different!

"Brother yearns for the court?"

"Hooked!"

Suddenly felt that this person was a little unusual, there were not many virtuous people around him, those treacherous and cunning things were all standing on Ouyang Rong's side, on the surface, he was afraid that he would die, and if there was a disturbance in the background, he would go to Ouyang Rong to report.

If he is really a good talent, he might as well cultivate it slowly.

Glancing at him in the afterglow, Meng Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, and hurriedly retracted the rod!

"Well, I've really caught a fish!"

A koi fish broke out of the water, shook its head and tail, and there was a trend of a fish jumping over the dragon gate!

"Brother Tai, you fish slowly, I still have something to do, let's see you later."

Meng Qiao got up slowly, took the fat big fish in his hand and left here, and slowly disappeared into the emerald bamboo forest in the distance.

Wei Ling had no intention of fishing anymore, and threw down the fishing rod in his hand to leave.

See you later?

Of course I'll see you back, he'll be here tomorrow!

"Sister Meng, you are really clever!"

Pan Xiaomei followed closely behind, happily closing her mouth

。

It's no wonder that the two of them have been poor for so many years and can't even eat, if they had Sister Meng's wisdom, they would have been rich a long time ago.

"I didn't have the idea when I saved that man, I just helped him."

The two shuttled out of the bamboo forest, and the fish ponds were full of people.

It's too hot, the scenery here is pleasant and cool, and they all like to chant poetry here to meet friends and fish together.

"Sister Meng, it's just a little bad, those people's patience seems to be running out, and no one can catch a fish."

Watery eyes narrowed slightly, Meng Qiao bit his lip, unfolded the folding fan and shook it slowly.

"Don't worry, they'll catch fish tomorrow."

Someone came to fish early the next morning, and as Meng Qiao said, he really caught a fish, and the fish was still very big!

The fish caught were alive and well, quite fat, and they were all sold for three taels of silver a catty, and the youngest one was more than thirty taels!

"Sister Meng, when did the fish pond have so many fish?"

Pan Xiaomei handed over the bean bun to the white-haired mother-in-law to take care of, although she usually doesn't like to chat, but she is a very good person.

Meng Qiao pulled her to a hidden place and sneered.

"It's too late for us to raise it now, this fish was bought from the morning market, and some people who know how to water are hired to hang on the hook under the fish pond."

"This, this."

Pan Xiaomei was dumbfounded, and she couldn't speak.

"I've almost saved up the money in the past two days, and I want to build a summer resort here, and the live fish I catch are killed and made, and they will definitely like it."

Pan Xiaomei nodded solemnly, she didn't understand what she said at all.

The day passed very quickly, and when the accounts were settled in the evening, nearly 100,000 catties of live fish were sold.

It was getting late, the edges of the pond were slippery, and no one had come to fish.

Meng Qiao took good care of the silver, pushed open the door and was about to go back, when he was stunned!

In the distance, on the edge of a fish pond stood a red woman, the sleeves of her dress fluttering in the evening breeze.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, how could a girl come here at night?

The night is dark and windy, and at first glance it is quite scary.

"Plop!"

The red figure disappeared from the shore in an instant, with a thudding sound, splashing high.

"Girl!"

The watery eyes glared, the ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and the heartbeat was about to jump out of his throat, Meng Qiao rushed out of the door with an arrow step, and flew towards the fish pond.

The white figure rose in the air, with a wave of wide sleeves, a white silk flew out of the sleeve, and in the dark night, it was like a silver snake!

Meng Qiao carried the internal force in his palm, and the front end of Bai Aya slammed into the fish pond, and with a hook of his slender jade hand, he suddenly stirred up a thousand waves

！

"Girl, wake up, wake up?"

As soon as he retracted his arms, he steadily placed the girl in red flat on the ground.

Meng Qiao leaned over and patted her face, all the makeup on the woman's face was spent, her face was pale, her willow eyebrows were frowned, and she was very pitiful.

Don't care so much, it's important to save people!

The girl's body was cold, Meng Qiao untied her collar, poked through her nostrils, pressed her hands on her chest a few times, leaned over and began to give her artificial respiration.

"Found it, found it! Right ahead! ”

Meng Qiao half-knelt on the ground, listening to the noisy sound more vividly.

A group of people came with torches, and all the nearby fish ponds were lit up red.

"Get out of her! You shameless! If you dare to take away my daughter's innocence, I will kill you! ”

A middle-aged woman with tears on her face, crying and dancing her teeth and claws, was followed by a group of strong men with big shoulders and round waists, each holding a torch in his hand and holding a stick, in a posture of putting her to death.

"Poof!"

The girl lying on the ground finally came to consciousness, Meng Qiao got up suddenly, and the girl suddenly spit out the water she had drunk.

The black hair was messy and scattered on her face, but it couldn't hide the pale face, and the girl reached out to wipe her face, shaking her head in confusion.

"This aunt, when did I take away your daughter's innocence?"

Meng Qiao stood up and tidied up his clothes, this small action completely angered the middle-aged woman!

"You still said no, just now, you were still there just now, and now you turn your face and don't recognize people!"

"Your daughter doesn't know why she wants to see her short, I just rescued her, and I didn't mean to insult her."

The hem of the white coat was stained with a lot of mud, Meng Qiao pulled the sleeves of his shirt, and the middle-aged woman thought that he was going to beat someone, so she took two steps back.

The people standing behind her seemed to be their neighbors and relatives, each with a cold eyebrow, eager to kill her and eat meat.

In ancient times, a woman's innocence was more important than her life, no wonder they misunderstood, but she always felt that this girl's affairs were not so simple.

The middle-aged woman held a torch and looked at Meng Qiao carefully, tall, handsome, whiter than her daughter, looking at this dress, she must be a rich child.

"I don't care, you kissed and kissed, touched and touched, if you have a conscience, you will marry my daughter."

The middle-aged woman's voice fell, and Meng Qiao was shocked!

Saving people or rescuing mistakes?

"Auntie, I'm saving her, and I have to do that."

"Seeing that you are a scholar, don't you know the truth that men and women do not kiss?"

Sister is a woman, a woman, sweating drippingly

！

"Ahem, mother, he didn't lie, he didn't insult me."

The girl lying on the ground coughed twice as soon as she spoke.

Meng Qiao took a closer look, and it turned out that she was wearing a wedding dress!

The red wedding dress wrapped the thin body, and it was weak!

"You've lost all your face!"

The middle-aged woman used to be a slap, her wrist hurt, and her five fingers curled up.

"Are you her mother? She's all like this, and you're counting her down. ”

Meng Qiao's eyebrows furrowed, and he shook off her hand fiercely.

"Childe, you don't know, today was supposed to be a big day, but just after worshipping the church, the groom and the groom have not yet gone, and she has been defiled by other men."

The middle-aged woman slapped her thigh, and the pitiful cry lingered in her ears, making people feel uncomfortable.

"I, I didn't know anything, and I woke up and found out what was wrong."

The girl staggered up from the ground and hugged her mother from behind, and the two of them wept together.

"Did you offend someone?"

The two of them were stunned and shook their heads again and again.

"I was directly divorced by my in-laws today, I heard that my daughter was lost, these relatives and friends helped to find it, ordinary people are just ordinary people, where is the enemy!"

I can't figure it out!

"It's getting late, you guys go back first, there's nothing more important than staying alive."

Meng Qiao was just about to help the two of them up, but the words "whether or not to kiss" came to her mind, and she quickly stopped her hand.

"I'm really sorry I misunderstood Childe just now."

The middle-aged woman bowed to Meng Qiao, recalling what happened today, she really shouldn't blame her daughter, if she wants to blame the hateful thief, the most regrettable thing is that she doesn't know who he is.

"It's okay, go back and rest."

Meng Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was not afraid of anything else, she was afraid that others would wronged her and insulted other girls.

Obviously, she is also a girl, but she can't explain it clearly.

Those people left in a big way, and Meng Qiao took the silver and hurried home.

After two days, I actually heard that a girl was taken away from her innocence by others on the night of the wedding, and she specially cut off the red sheets and took them away.

In the past two days, she has hired a lot of manpower, and she doesn't have to worry about many things.

"Phew! It's shameless! ”

Meng Qiao bit his lip and flicked the fishing rod viciously, and a wave of resistance came instantly, Meng Qiao pulled hard, feeling weird.

"Why is Brother Meng so angry?"

The magnetic and beautiful voice lingered in his ears, and the ruddy little mouth opened slightly, Meng Qiao opened his eyes and put away the little daughter posture

。

"I'm sorry."

There were fish in the fish pond, so she thought about trying to catch it, and today she just used a normal hook to catch this beautiful boy.

Bai Yu's fingers trembled slightly, Shui Ling's delicate face turned red, and he trembled and pulled down the fish hook that hooked on his body.

Seeing him, I couldn't help but think of the situation under the marriage tree that day, and the note in the red cloth bag, the vigorous and powerful strokes were as deep as a blade in my heart, and I wanted to erase it, but I couldn't erase it.

Yaddi, confused, confused!

How can you be cranky, how can you have a connection with this scumbag?

"You didn't mean to, either."

The sexy thin lips pursed slightly, the familiar and good-smelling smell rushed into the nasal cavity, and the smooth forehead was full of sweat, Meng Qiao clenched his fists and took two steps back.

As soon as his waist tightened, Xue Nen's face hit the tight and strong chest, and the soft body was all incorporated into his arms, Ouyang Rong took two steps back and let go of his hand.

I didn't expect him to look strong, his waist was so thin, why did she wear so much on a hot day?

With the fish pond behind him, Meng Qiao looked back and broke out in a cold sweat.

It would have been terrible if it had fallen, he would have seen the flaw, but he would have resisted his touch.

"What a coincidence, Ouyang, long time no see!"

The familiar voice came from far and near, Meng Qiao was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to see that Wei Ling was striding towards this side.

The man's long eyelashes were lowered, and his face suddenly became serious!

In the past three years, he has rarely been in court, and the two have met in private, and since the night Xiao Qiao disappeared, he never wanted to see their brother and sister again.

"It's a coincidence."

After a long time, Ouyang Rong gritted his teeth and spit out four words.

Meng Qiao opened the folding fan with a brush, looked left and right, and the two of them were all tense.

"It turns out that this brother and my friend know each other."

Wei Ling said it very proudly, and Ouyang Rong naturally heard it.

"Well, we're going through hardships together."

With a glance of the bright starry eyes, Meng Qiao's movements on his hands froze, and it was the first time since the reunion that he had seen such an old and cunning look.

Wei Ling gritted his teeth, looking not very happy.

Why do he come to make trouble with the women and talents he fancies, what a nemesis!

No, this Ouyang Rong must have a thief's heart and want to rebel!

"When I came over, I heard that a succession of women were defiled by others on their wedding night, and this hateful act is really outrageous!"

Seeing a woman fishing with her husband not far away, Wei Ling suddenly remembered this

。

"It's true, I saved one two days ago."

Meng Qiao shook the folding fan slowly, and the slight fragrant wind stroked the broken hair on the side of his cheeks, drawing a beautiful arc, peerless!

"Brother Meng, what does that villain look like?"

Hearing Ouyang Rong say this, Wei Ling also called like this, and as soon as he spoke, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Brother Meng, what a familiar name, that delicate person quickly came to mind, and called Brother Wei tremblingly.

Wei Ling's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart was extremely confused.

It's been three years, and he used all the masters to find it, and he didn't even hear from him, which is so strange!

"I'm ashamed to say that I don't know what that villain looks like. Two nights ago, there was a girl who couldn't think of it after being defiled, so she wanted to come to my fishpond to find a short view, and I saw it. ”

"The feet of the Son of Heaven are so uneven, this flower thief is bold enough."

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows and aimed at Wei Ling.

Wei Ling's face was pale, extremely ugly!

humiliated him so much in front of others, and didn't save him any face!

"If this continues, I don't know how many pairs of lovers will be broken up alive."

At the mention of the wedding night, Meng Qiao's thoughts gradually drifted away, and the light of his soul-seducing eyes gradually dimmed.

Ouyang Rong turned his head to look, and the little brother beside him began to be sentimental again, as long as she mentioned love, she was extremely sensitive.

"I'm in charge of this matter, Ouyang, you won't stand idly by, will you?"

Wei Ling looked at him like a demonstrator, and Ouyang Rong suddenly sneered.

"No, it won't."

"By the way, you're also here to fish today?"

When Wei Ling's words fell, Ouyang Rong shook his head, and his handsome face showed a deep sense of loss.

"I heard that there have been a lot of people here recently, and I'm here to look for someone."

Looking at Ouyang Rong's eyes, Meng Kai and Xue Qian were leading people to ask people with portraits.

Meng Qiao pursed his lips and sat on the ground with a weak heart, ready to fish.

"It turns out that your surname is Meng, and a friend of mine is also surnamed Meng."

Wei Ling sat on the ground informally, next to her.

Meng Qiao tried his best not to be nervous, and as soon as he sweated and wafted out the fragrance, it was over.

"What a coincidence, in Xia Meng Lingxian, fortunately."

Meng Qiao pursed the corners of his lips, his long eyelashes were lowered, and he fluttered and jumped extremely fast.

"Fortunately, brother, why don't you use a straight hook to fish today?"

"The big fish you want to catch is already on the hook."

Meng Qiao calmed his throat and stared at the water with his eyes

。

Wei Ling smiled, and suddenly remembered the story she had told before, she was going to emulate that old man!

Although this man is beautiful, he does not know what he is capable of.

"It's better to pretend to marry to attract the attention of the flower thief, and then we will annihilate him in one fell swoop."

The corners of Ouyang Rong's lips hooked, extending a beautiful and charming smile.

Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart, this is so familiar!

This is how they instigated her three years ago in order to catch the bad guys, and she believed that if she really wore women's clothes, they should have known that she was a woman from that time.

Meng Qiao bit his lip lightly and shook his hand holding the fishing rod.

"That's a good idea."

Wei Ling frowned, and turned his head to look at the handsome man in white sitting beside him.

"Brother Meng, this matter is related to the name and marriage of many women, and I don't dare to let others know about it now, so why don't you come and help us."

The hat buckle is too big!

"Of course I'm happy to help."

Meng Qiao responded, she wouldn't do it anyway!

She is also curious about this, which bastard is so lacking in morality?

As soon as Meng Qiao's words fell, Wei Ling stretched out his hand and pulled the person up.

For some reason, seeing Wei Ling clutching her sleeve tightly, a sour feeling welled up in his heart.

Ouyang Rong frowned, followed closely behind, and strode to follow them.

The three of them said they would do it, and in a short period of time, they would prepare everything they needed to get married.

"This yard is very elegant, easy to find."

Meng Qiao cranked the folding fan in his hand and looked around.

The three of them found a house nearby, a small door, which is suitable for the newlywed couple to live in.

"Brother Meng, you see that this dress is just right for you!"

The slender and well-proportioned hand picked up a bright red dress from the box, the corners of Ouyang Rong's lips were hooked, and a trace of charm appeared on his handsome cheeks.

Meng Qiao's eyes were round, and he snapped his fan shut!

"Don't make a fuss! How can I get into it? ”

"Brother Meng is not fat, he must wear it."

Meng Qiao's cheeks flushed, and she suddenly remembered his intimate touch today, and her big hot hand was tightly ironing her waist.

The awkward man turned away, not daring to think about it again.

"Brother Wei, come and wear it!"

Meng Qiao glanced at Ouyang Rong, eager to snatch the wedding dress and throw it on him.

I really want to say let him wear it, but he is too tall, and I'm afraid it's useless to say it

。

His eyes turned and he looked at Wei Ling, and Meng Qiao smiled slyly.

Wei Ling didn't refuse, he reached out and took the wedding dress from Ouyang Rong's hand, and neatly put it on his body, his front chest was all exposed, and the bottom was very short.

"Brother Meng, you should wear it."

Wei Ling took off the big red robe on his body in embarrassment, although he was not as tall as Ouyang Rong, he was still taller than her.

Yadi, she also has an inner increase in her shoes, why are she still so bullying!

Maybe it's because the nutrition is too good, but I really haven't seen such a high level among the people.

She stood in the crowd with thick insoles, which was already very eye-catching, but compared with Ouyang Rong, she still inexplicably gave people the feeling of being a bird.

That kind of natural male masculinity is different after all!

Meng Qiao bit his lip, and Bai Yuxian picked up the clothes with his fingers and put them on the outside directly.

On the most prosperous street in the capital, gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are ringing, and the sedan chair drivers are happily carrying the sedan chair and marching slowly.

Ouyang Rong was tall, sitting on a red horse, and in order to be afraid that people would see it, he specially pasted his beard and blackened his face with powder.

When I looked at it coldly, I really couldn't tell that he was the famous Rong Wangye!

Wei Ling also dressed up in disguise, lurking among the people with a sword in his hand, and followed the team of relatives.

Knocking and beating all the way, they finally arrived at the house they had found.

"This brother, you said it's good to pretend, how did you make it look like the real thing?"

I just entered the courtyard, and the people in the courtyard are full of people, and there is actually a banquet!

Under the red hijab, Meng Qiao was angry and nervous, and reached out and pulled his sleeve.

"Since you think it's the real thing, the flower thief must believe it."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, and she was speechless.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

"Send to the cave!"

Meng Qiao was almost caught in the cave room, the weather was hot and dry, but he didn't dare to take off the big red hijab on his head.

Ouyang Rong deliberately dragged the time and hid in the hidden place in the backyard without entering the cave room.

Wearing this heavy men's dress every day is already a great torture, Meng Qiao pulled the big red wedding dress on his body, and his body was covered with sweat, just like taking a bath.

The ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and she gulped in the air, and the big red hijab on the top of her head swayed back and forth with her movements, and this bright and festive color couldn't help but make people think about it.

I really couldn't sit still, Meng Qiao lay lazily on the big bed and slowly closed his big watery eyes.

I don't know how long later, a cool breeze suddenly blew in the house, the window was pushed from the outside, and the person in the daze suddenly opened his eyes and woke up instantly

。

I remembered what the girl who was rescued by herself said that she was just sitting in the cave waiting for the groom, and she didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she was ruined.

Meng Qiao closed his mouth, didn't use his nose to gasp, and used fetal breath instead.

A deliberate sound of restrained footsteps came, and it was clear that this person's martial arts were not low.

With a roll of watery eyes, he suddenly remembered one thing, when he got married, there were many guests, how did he enter the hospital? It is possible that he pretended to be among his relatives and friends, and sneaked into the bride's room while he was drunk.

"The figure is not bad, and I don't lose anything today."

Seeing the person lying across the bed, the man who walked slowly hooked the corners of his lips and let out a low laugh.

With his long, straight legs resting on the edge of the bed, stretching out his seductive curves, the man swallowed and poked his head out to touch it.

"Ugh!"

The petite foot kicked and kicked the man in the throat!

Hearing the sound, Ouyang Rong broke out of the door, countless steel needles came out of his hands, and the man covered his neck with a carp and straightened it, although the movement was fast, he was still hit.

Wei Ling followed, standing on tiptoe with a sword in his hand, and ran towards the man.

The man looked back and saw that the bride who wanted to flirt with him just now was actually a man!

Before he had time to think about it, the masked man endured the pain on his body, flew and stabbed through the roof, and fled with great speed.

"Chase!"

Meng Qiao's eyebrows frowned, she hadn't pulled off the man's mask yet! Ah!

As soon as the words fell, the two men mustered up their internal strength to chase them out, and Meng Qiao reached out to pick off the obstructive wedding dress on his body, and chased after him.

At night, the capital is also very lively, there are red lanterns everywhere, and the people look at the people who are swishing overhead, and they think that it is the troupe singing.

"Don't run!"

This man is extremely cunning, and his light skills are very high, no wonder he can bully other girls everywhere and escape quickly, leaving no trace.

As soon as Ouyang Rong turned around, he finally saw the white figure, Meng Qiao deliberately didn't start, and sped up.

Just as Ouyang Rong was left behind, Wei Ling suddenly snorted coldly in front of him.

As soon as the man in black turned around, several tiny needles blew out of his mouth, making it difficult to see in the dark night.

"Ahh

Wei Ling didn't notice it at all, his shoulder suddenly tingled, his feet were empty, and the whole person fell from above.

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and he grabbed his belt with a random tug.

By the time Wei Ling landed safely, there was only a pair of pants left.

"Are you alright?"

Meng Qiao also stopped his pace, saw him drop his pants, and quickly turned his face away

。

He screamed so badly just now that he should have been hurt a lot.

Wei Ling's face was covered with sweat, and he sat up forcibly.

Ouyang Rong waved his hand, several green leaves fell from the tree, and the man picked one up casually and put it to his lips and blew a tune.

Meng Qiao squatted on the ground and looked up at him, this should be used to give orders, right?

"No, it's fine."

Wei Ling was covered in sweat and his face was a little red, Meng Qiao immediately put his wrist on his wrist, and his expression became more and more serious.

"Brother Tai, you're poisoned!"

He is the Son of Heaven and can't have an accident!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Rong didn't continue to chase, although he was not angry, but he couldn't leave him alone at this time, he was carrying the Great Wei Cangsheng.

Ouyang Rong and the others helped him up from the ground and found a nearby inn to settle down.

"Take your clothes off."

After Wei Ling sat down, Meng Qiao ordered.

But he couldn't lift his arms anymore, Ouyang Rong frowned, and reached out to tear open the clothes on his body.

There were only injured people in front of her, and Meng Qiao's face did not change, and he took out a black stone from his sleeve.

For some reason, no matter whether she wears men's clothes or women's clothes, she will only feel shy in front of Ouyang Rong.

The pain seemed to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Wei Ling gritted his teeth and insisted, sweating profusely.

Meng Qiao found the right position, carried the internal force in his palm, and crossed the internal force to the small stone.

"Ahh

After a long time, Wei Ling suddenly shouted!

"Eat this pill first."

Ouyang Rong frowned, and when he got closer, there was a thin needle on the stone, which was really difficult to see if he didn't pay attention.

Wei Ling took the pill from her hand and swallowed it with a trembling hand.

Meng Qiao took out another porcelain bottle from his arms, melted the pill with a water cup, and applied it to his wound.

"How are you feeling now?"

Meng Qiao was already sweating profusely, and his handsome cheeks couldn't help but be a little tired.

Ouyang Rong poured a cup of herbal tea and handed it to her, Meng Qiao was stunned, very surprised by his actions.

"Thank you."

Bai Yuxian pinched the cup with his fingers, put his ruddy little mouth on the teacup, and drank it in small sips, maybe he was really thirsty, and in the end, he simply drank it all.

This delicate appearance made Ouyang Rong lose his mind for a while, and the feeling of déjà vu occupied his heart.

"I'm causing you trouble, it really doesn't hurt anymore

。 ”

Wei Ling was tossed enough, and his tone of voice was much weaker.

"It's okay, you can rest first, I see if I can catch up with the flower thief."

"My people have already gone to chase it, don't worry, they will report when there is news."

Meng Qiao wiped his sweat, because he was wearing too many clothes, so he was more prone to heat than others, and it was really hard work to toss with the flower thief, and he was really tired.

Meng Qiao was just about to leave, and his shoulders suddenly tightened!

That handsome and beautiful face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and Meng Qiao took two steps back and turned his face away.

"So that's the case, my wife and children at home are still waiting for me, it's too late, I'll go back first."

"Good!" Wei Ling responded simply.

Meng Qiao pushed the door and went out, but there was footsteps behind him.

"Lord Rong, is there something wrong?"

Meng Qiao took a heavy breath and turned around with a folding fan in his hand.

"If I were the one who was hurt today, would you care about me?"

"Lord Rong has a lot of subordinates, and he has a lot of friendship with the masters on the rivers and lakes, so why don't you need me to make a move."

Meng Qiao pursed his lips and twisted around awkwardly.

If you don't speak, you admit it?

There was no sound behind him, and Meng Qiao walked back with big strides.

"Lord Wang, that person's martial arts are too high and cunning, and all his subordinates have been injured."

As soon as Meng Qiao left, Ouyang Rong's people all came back to report the news.

The strong and powerful fist clenched, Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and anger surged in his chest.

"You go back and heal first."

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

The guards disappeared into the night in a flash, today's man is indeed a master, so many people have not caught him, and all of them are injured, it seems that he will have to recuperate for a few days.

This group of guards are all carefully trained, that flower thief has strong martial arts, is he really a person in the market or in the rivers and lakes?

At the same time, in the palace.

"Princess."

A low, hoarse voice echoed the hall, and the man in black saluted the woman in the chair.

Wei Yun's face was covered with a light yellow veil, which echoed the light yellow dress on his body.

The clothes on his body are very conservative, and he does not show an inch of skin at all.

"You're hurt?"

Hearing that his voice was wrong, Wei Yun raised his eyebrows and stood up from his chair.

"Yes."

The man answered, his voice hoarse, and there was a throbbing pain in his neck, which was different from the pain elsewhere

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The steel needle on his body has not been taken out yet, if it weren't for the deep internal strength to protect the body, he would have died a long time ago.

"Have you ever been seen?"

The man in black shook his head, "Princess Huiyu, no." ”

"It was a thrilling day, and I was almost caught."

"Han Feng, you are a safe person, I believe you, but you must protect yourself."

Wei Yun walked up to him, with a pleasant face, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and quickly turned around.

Her current appearance is really not suitable for close contact with people, and for three years, she has never left the palace since she came back from King Rong's mansion that night, and she has hardly stepped out of this palace.

Because of that little goblin, Wei Ling had a feud with her and never came to see her again.

"Thank you princess for your concern!"

The man bowed, and a warm sun rippled in his heart.

"Who is so powerful?"

"The subordinate was about to talk to the princess about this, there were three people in total, although they were disguised, but the subordinates saw two. One of them is the emperor, and the other. ”

He didn't dare to say the word Rong Wangye, the things of that year were almost spread all over the palace, and this man was her taboo.

"Who's the other one?"

An ominous premonition rose up, and Wei Yun was so excited that he seemed to have guessed it.

"It's Lord Rong."

The man in black replied truthfully, and the injuries on his body were extremely uncomfortable, but he could only hold on.

"What does that person you can't name look like?"

Wei Yun frowned, she was more worried about this person.

How could she never have heard that there were more people with good relationships around the two of them, and the imperial brother and Ouyang Rong had no contact at all in the past three years, so why did they suddenly come together again.

"The face is like a crown of jade, and the appearance is dignified."

These eight words seem indescribable!

"When you heal your injuries, go and check this person properly."

"Yes, princess, my subordinates have stepped back."

"Hmm."

Wei Yun sat on the chair, it was a lifelong regret that he couldn't marry Ouyang Rong, every time he thought of that little goblin's proud appearance, he felt very uncomfortable, if she couldn't marry, all women in the world wouldn't want to be happy!

If he knew that Meng Qiao had married into King Rong's Mansion by mistake, he would definitely strike first, it was really fate!

Wei Ling didn't return to the palace until late, that Brother Meng's medical skills were really amazing, and his shoulder really didn't hurt.

When the man passed by Wei Yun's palace, he found that she had not fallen asleep, and he didn't know if he was sad because of the injuries on her body and face

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Early the next morning, Wei Ling left the palace again.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng!"

Meng Qiao lay on the grass, bathing in the breeze of the wilderness, very comfortable.

A familiar shout suddenly sounded in his ears, and Meng Qiao fanned it with a fan in his hand, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Brother Meng, why don't you ignore me?"

Wei Ling finally found her, crouched down and stared at her closely.

Unable to stand his eyes, Meng Qiao rolled over and got up from the grass, frowning, not very happy.

"It's not good for you to come to me."

Meng Qiao glared at him viciously, Wei Ling was stunned, he just hadn't seen him all night, what was wrong with him?

Although he is not very familiar, he is not to the point of being an enemy, and he struggled to save him last night!

"Yes, it's a good thing for me, but it's not good for Brother Meng."

Not far away, a pale yellow figure stood cramped and uneasy.

It wasn't very hot today, a breeze was blowing, and Wei Yun hurriedly reached out and covered the veil on his face, for fear that it would be blown off and reveal his original face.

Meng Qiao had seen her a long time ago, and although her face was covered, the figure was very familiar.

"Say something."

Meng Qiao's voice fell, Wei Ling raised his eyebrows, if he couldn't move him, his face would be lost.

"Thanks to Brother Meng for healing my injuries last night, such a serious injury was healed at that time. Brother Meng said that I have a younger sister who made some mistakes before and was disfigured. ”

Wei Ling lowered his head, and when he said this, he returned to that night three years ago.

Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart!

"Who got that?"

Meng Qiao blurted out, his eyes a little wooden.

"A man she likes."

The white teeth pressed against the lower lip, almost biting the lip flap.

The long eyelashes were lowered, and the water eyes flickered a few times, Meng Qiao clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely confused.

What really happened on the night three years ago?

"Brother Meng, I haven't spoken to my sister for three years, and when I went back last night, I saw that she couldn't sleep all night, presumably she has been coming over the night like this all these years. She's in her prime but she's ruined, and I want to help her. I came today to ask Brother Meng to help my sister and see if he could help her heal the injuries on her face and body. ”

Meng Qiao looked at Wei Ling, and once again aimed at the light yellow figure not far away, and his heart went up and down.

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Guess if our second Qiao will agree to treat Wei Yun, the old rules, the reward coins are correct, Mo Da