Meng Qiao got into the carriage behind him with the prepared gifts in his hand, and the group headed towards the palace.

I don't know how long I walked, sleepiness hit, Meng Qiao felt his body flicker, and almost hit his head.

The carriage had already stopped, and Meng Qiao didn't care about it and hurriedly jumped down.

"Why don't you leave?" The pinna is hot, and the evil and sexy voice is very seductive.

Meng Qiao turned around tremblingly with the box in his hand, and raised his white and tender little face slightly.

"Lord, this is the palace?"

The golden glazed tiles shine brightly, and the building in front of you is majestic and luxurious!

"Yes." Ouyang Rong responded.

Because of surprise, the small mouth of the person in front of him opened slightly, tangled into a small bun.

"I, I'd better not go."

Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart, the prince didn't leave, and the other people who came with him were all waiting behind.

"Why?"

The man looked unhurried, staring at the white and tender little face and asked.

"I'm a little scared." Meng Qiao bit his lip and shrunk his neck.

The soft strands of hair stuck to the snow-white skin, and Meng Qiao bit his lip, a little pitiful.

"Afraid of what?"

"Lord Wang, Brother Wei."

The good-looking willow frowned, and the next words were swallowed back by Meng Qiao.

The back of his hand was hot, Ouyang Rong was stunned, and the tender little hand had already grabbed him.

The slender and well-proportioned fingertips gently brushed the broad palm, Ouyang Rong's breath staggered, and the strange feeling touched the tip of his heart from the palm of his hand, exploding like fireworks in the tail vertebrae!

"You already know his identity."

The man's eyebrows furrowed, and he said it very affirmatively.

Her every movement was itching and maddening, and he could clearly feel what she was writing.

Ninety-five!

The Ninety-Five, the true dragon emperor!

Meng Qiao nodded, although he was a little frustrated when he crossed over, he didn't expect to be able to meet the emperor and the prince.

"Let's go, who said they are all brothers."

After Ouyang Rong said this, he took the lead and walked towards the palace gate, Meng Qiao held the box in his hand and squirmed his lower lip, his heart was entangled.

"Lord Wang, wait for me!"

Seeing that he was left behind, Meng Qiao ran away, and quickly covered his mouth as soon as he shouted.

Sweat drops, this is the palace!

"See Lord Rong!"

"Greetings to the prince!"

All the way until you sit down, the sound of please Ann is endless.

Meng Kai and Xue Qian were all waiting outside, and Meng Qiao stood behind him, his palms slightly moist.

"The emperor has arrived!"

The eunuch shouted at the top of his voice, and a bright yellow figure then appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Long live the mountain, and kneeling on the ground in the hall.

"Everyone, get flat!"

With the familiar voice rushing into the eardrums, Meng Qiao secretly glanced at it, it was really Wei Ling!

The man's bright yellow dragon robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon in the sea, the golden waves are surging and dazzling, wearing a golden silk jade crown, sitting on the dragon chair, noble and awe-inspiring.

When she lowered her head and thought nonsense, Wei Ling exchanged a few more words, and what she said was completely heard in her left ear and her right ear.

There was a sudden tempting mouth-watering taste from the end of his nose, and Meng Qiao looked up sharply and saw a group of palace maids rushing out, coming with plates of delicacies.

"I wish the emperor a blessed life like the East China Sea and a long life."

Just when Meng Qiao was stunned, the man sitting in front of him suddenly got up with a wine glass, Meng Qiao held the box in his hand, and his heart was up and down!

After Ouyang Rong raised his glass, all the civil and military officials stood up with their wine glasses.

"Thank you Lord Rong, thank you Aiqing."

The eunuch next to him filled the wine glass, and Wei Ling nodded towards Ouyang Rong in a good mood and drank the cup to the fullest.

"Gollum." The delicacy was close in front of him, and Meng Qiao swallowed his saliva fiercely.

The man in front of him didn't seem to be moved, he just drank and didn't eat vegetables, what a pity!

Standing for too long, Meng Qiao glanced around and sat quietly on the ground.

The man's back was very broad, just to hide the delicate little body.

The floor of the palace is so luxurious, it's just a bit of a sass, but it's pretty good compared to standing all the time.

The little face of the white and tender water spirit is slightly raised, and he looks like he is enjoying it.

Ouyang Rong suddenly turned around and happened to see her lazy appearance.

"The king, the king." His watery eyes widened suddenly, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, Meng Qiao sat there cross-legged, biting his lip and lowering his head.

"Are you hungry?" The sexy voice stirred the tip of the heart, and the warmth exploded instantly.

Meng Qiao bit his lip and nodded, looking pitiful.

"Eat something to pad your stomach first, and you can go back later."

The well-proportioned and powerful hand handed over a plate of dishes on the table, Meng Qiao was stunned for a moment, and nodded happily.

Ouyang Rong naturally handed over his chopsticks, he hadn't used them once.

Meng Qiao crossed his legs and started happily, it turned out to be an elbow!

The imperial dining room in the palace is amazing, she didn't recognize what it was just now, it melts in the mouth, it is not greasy or greasy, it is with her!

I don't know how long it took, but I ate almost all the things on the table.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang." White and tender fingers like snow tugged at the fabric of the man in front of him, and Ouyang Rong turned his head to look at her.

"Full?"

Meng Qiao secretly put the plate on the table and nodded again and again.

The delicate lip flaps are stained with oil, and they are ruddy and dripping, like red cherries stained with water, which is tempting to eat.

Ouyang Rong was stunned, and the tip of his heart seemed to have been hit by a hammer.

"I'm overwhelmed, lord, can I go out for a walk?"

"Well, don't run around, take this."

Ouyang Rong took off the jade pendant from his waist, Meng Qiao bit his lip, and took it flattered, and there was a word Rong engraved on it.

"Mmmm, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

The main hall is too big, even if Ouyang Rong is sitting in the front row, there is still a big distance from the emperor's side.

Meng Qiao hunched over and ran out secretly, and the eyes of the man sitting on the main seat lit up, and the corners of his lips involuntarily hooked.

"Brother Meng!"

Meng Qiao turned a corner out of the main hall, there were guards everywhere, and it was difficult to get lost.

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in his ears, Meng Qiao turned his head sharply, and found that the person standing behind him was none other than Wei Ling!

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