The man's body followed closely above her, and such a close proximity made Meng Qiao feel that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she subconsciously reached out to touch her heart, and the man fixed her other hand very domineeringly.

The man's eyebrows were tightly locked, his eyes were cold, and he leaned forward again.

"What are you going to do?" Ouyang Rong pressed her arms tightly with both hands, Meng Qiao bit his lip nervously, if a man in this era plays a hooligan, it is really more terrifying, the key is his martial arts!

No matter what she was wearing now, her heart was empty. After all, she was a woman, and she was frightened by a man so early.

"I, I just wanted to cover you with a quilt." Meng Qiao's voice was very nasal, and the tears were about to flow out after two blinks in his watery eyes.

"Ahh Where do you touch? The man's tightly knit brows gradually eased, and Meng Qiao felt that the force on her wrist suddenly lightened, and just as she was snickering, the man's hand suddenly attacked her waist!

The woman quickly held his hand, I don't know where the strength came from, and I got up from the bed with a grunt, the man didn't want to hide, and the two of them hit their heads very loudly.

"Do you think that you can do whatever you want if you are the prince? You're wrong, everyone is equal, everyone has self-esteem. If I hadn't been able to eat, I wouldn't have come here, and I wouldn't have signed that deed of sale, I could work, I didn't really sell it to you! ”

The woman burst into tears as she spoke, and she was out of control.

Sneak attack while he was asleep, is she still reasonable? It was the first time someone had contradicted him like this, and the man's taste was a little complicated.

Ouyang Rong's eyes narrowed, he wanted to see if she had any weapons on her, but he didn't say anything, she blew up her hair first.

"Ahem, ahem." The man suddenly covered his chest and coughed, Meng Qiao timidly wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and looked at him secretly with his five fingers.

"If you have any opinions, you can go, go back and look at the deed of sale, and leave five hundred taels and you can go home and cry, cough cough." The man continued to cough, his cheeks unusually pale with strands.

"Lord Wang, the little one is wrong, you can rest." Hearing this, he really couldn't cry, Meng Qiao laughed dryly, he didn't know that the nursing home and the family were different, how could the family have so much monthly money, and they would be persecuted by this broken contract.

Ouyang Rong looked at her coldly, Meng Qiao bit his thumb and walked over timidly, lifted the quilt to help him cover it.

This little family looks young, and he cries at every turn, the key is that the willow has a thin waist, and he is really weak like a girl's family. Ouyang Rong lay sideways on the bed, watching her leave the back, his thoughts drifted away, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

King Rong's Mansion is very large, and if you are not careful, you will get lost, although there are countless rooms, but it is impossible for people to have one room.

Today's ten newly recruited family members all live in one room, although there are many people, but the room is very large, and it is still very spacious after living ten people.

"The people who serve the prince are different, and they still block the curtain on a hot day." In the evening, the family can finally take a breath, although there is not much work in the house, but they still feel very tired when they first arrive in the new environment.

The weather was very hot, and the other family members were all shirtless when they entered the house, but Meng Qiao was holding a thick coat and trousers, and the sheets were unfolded to his bed, and finally someone couldn't help but taunt, Meng Qiao licked his lips embarrassedly, more is better than less, and continued to ignore the work in his hands.

"Of course it's different, I haven't seen the little brother's fine skin and tender meat, no wonder they are all newcomers, and they are fragrant and sweet!"

Speaking of fragrant dumplings, the family members in the room erupted in thunderous laughter, Meng Qiao clenched his fists and took a deep breath, and when he was about to speak, one of the family members closest to him shook his head at her.

"It's time to eat, let's go eat." As soon as the man spoke, the other men rushed out of the room.

"Don't care, let's go eat." The man whispered.

Meng Qiao raised his hand to wipe his sweat, "What do you call it?" ”

"My name is Lin Xuan." The man has a gentle voice, a good temperament and appearance, and he doesn't look like a family member at first glance. Alas, it must also be a poor family.

"My name is Meng Qiao."

It is really difficult to live in a room of men, and Meng Qiao is extra careful when talking to him, for fear that he is not a good person, after all, he knows people and faces, but he does not know his heart.

When the two of them went to eat, they were almost finished, four dishes and one soup, meat and seasonal dishes, and it looked very hearty.

She hadn't eaten a full meal since she crossed over, and the woman happily brought the meal back, when she suddenly tripped over her calf two steps away from the table.

"Whoa! Yes! The food in his hand almost flew out, and the sound of the dishes falling to the ground was particularly harsh, and Meng Qiao followed closely behind.

"Hahaha!" Except for that Lin Xuan, all the family members who ate together laughed.

His arms and knees hurt, and Meng Qiao adjusted his breathing and eased up for a while before getting up from the ground.

"You did it?" As soon as Meng Qiao turned around, a thin family member was laughing the most behind her.

The man spit out the toothpick in his mouth, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Meng Qiao.

"I'll stab you to death!" The woman casually snatched a pair of chopsticks from someone else's hand and ran to the man, the thin housekeeper's eyes widened, and he swung his fist over, and a strong wind followed, Meng Qiao bent over, but there was a howl in his ears.

It turned out that just when Meng Qiao was bending over, Lin Xuan swung his fist with lightning speed, and the person who hit him hung up.

"Dare to hit me?" The beaten family covered his nose and raised his eyebrows.

"This is King Rong's Mansion, so don't make trouble." The housekeepers standing behind the man hurriedly dragged him away.

"Who is he, why is he so arrogant?" Meng Qiao covered his arms, he was unsociable on the first day he came to the palace, and he didn't know how to live the rest of his life.

"I heard that man is the son of the prefect." Lin Xuan thought for a moment, now that the ground was in a mess, the man leaned over and went to clean up.

"No wonder you're so arrogant, but since you're a son, why did you come here to be a person!"

"If you can gain a foothold in King Rong's Mansion, you will already be a human being. How many people can't get to the prince of Rong, and they have tried their best. A hint of abuse flashed in the man's eyes, Meng Qiao didn't quite understand, since he was so disdainful, why did he come here?

"By the way, I have medicine there, you can rub some first."

Meng Qiao nodded, this night was destined to be sleepless, not only because he was afraid, but also because he couldn't sleep because he was hungry.

In the middle of the night, the rest of the family finally fell asleep, Meng Qiao opened the curtain and tiptoed out, covered in sweat.

Unexpectedly, the kitchen was really not locked, there was everything from melons, fruits, pears and peaches to chickens, ducks, fish and meat, she didn't dare to stay longer at all, she took as much as possible without being discovered, Lin Xuan didn't eat, and Meng Qiao stole his share.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and a touch of sword light is like a dragon flexibly shuttling through the palace garden, and the emerald leaves are falling and falling on the man's broad shoulders, which makes people lose their souls as if they were descending from the earth.

"Who?" When the words fell, Ouyang Rong pointed at his sword, and Meng Qiao only felt that a burst of white light flashed in front of him, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.