"Meng Qiao!"

The two words on the white paper jumped into the eyes, free and neat, as if seeing their people.

The frowning sword eyebrows stretched instantly, and the sexy thin lips extended an indescribable smile.

The large, well-proportioned and slender hand carefully stuffed the note back into the red cloth bag and clenched it tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Brother Rong, which girl do you have a crush on?"

The sleeves of his shirt were torn off, and Ouyang Rong came back to his senses.

The sweaty little face is like a lychee that has just been peeled, tender and juicy, as if it can pinch out the water.

Meng Qiao tugged at his sleeves with his little face, his braided white teeth pressed against his lower lip, and his eyes were extremely clear!

"You're making fun of me again, what did we say last time?"

The handsome cheeks suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and his ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and he stuck out his tongue mischievously.

She was speechless, sweating dripping!

"Look at you stunned here, I thought you had a crush on some of your favorite girls!"

Wei Ling laughed and beat the side drum very unkindly.

There are a lot of young women here today!

"No, let's go."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, and the three of them finally squeezed out of the crowd with great effort.

There is a thick oppression in the air, which makes people feel like they can't breathe.

"Brother Meng, when do you want to enter the palace, just tell the eldest brother, the eldest brother will come to pick you up in person."

When he arrived in the open space, Wei Ling took the lead in getting into the carriage.

Entering the palace?

Meng Qiao raised his hand to wipe his sweat, barely pulling out a smile.

"Brother Wei, go quickly, if it really rains, it won't be easy to hurry."

Wei Ling's gaze was firmly glued to the weak body, and his crisp voice was pleasant to listen to.

The man couldn't keep his mouth shut at all when he heard this, his Meng brother knew that he cared about him?

"Okay, I'll come back to you when I'm done with the past few days."

The carriage had already started, and Wei Ling was still lifting the curtain, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Let's go back too."

Ouyang Rong found another carriage and waited not far away.

Meng Qiao nodded vigorously, "Okay." ”

After the two got into the carriage, they didn't say anything all the way, and their white and tender onion fingers were twisted together, like a shy woman who had not left the cabinet.

The breath of the two is mixed together, and it is very ambiguous!

"Your brother Wei is gone, so you don't like to talk anymore?"

After a long time, the thick magnetic voice resounded in his ears, and Meng Qiao was stunned.

"No, I don't want to disturb the prince's rest."

The carriage suddenly jolted, and the delicate body rushed forward without warning.

The soft touch was indescribable, and the sudden touch made the man snort, and his hands wrapped around her back, and a fragrant fragrance came to her nose, making people feel disordered.

"Lord Wang, where is this?"

Meng Qiao was extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly got off him, his cheeks were flushed, and his well-proportioned fingertips opened the curtain, but what came into his eyes was an unfamiliar road.

"This place is closer to the palace, you can go back soon."

"I see."

Suddenly there was the sound of water droplets hitting things, which made people's hearts chuckle!

The carriage suddenly ran very fast, and Meng Qiao clasped the cushion under him.

"Two sons, the wind and rain are too strong, I'm afraid I can't move forward anymore."

In a short time, the coachman was soaking wet, the wind and rain were too strong, and the horses neighed.

No one expected the rain to come so quickly, Ouyang Rong opened the curtain, and a gust of wind whistled, blowing messy hair.

"Let's find a place to settle nearby."

"Good!"

The coachman answered, raised his hand and waved his whip, and walked forward with difficulty.

The horses were frightened and could not be harnessed, and by the time they found the inn it was already dark.

"Two guest officers, are you eating or staying in a hotel?"

"Stay in the hotel." Ouyang Rong said lightly.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, "Two guest officers, are you together?" ”

Meng Qiao pulled the messy shredded hair on his head twice and nodded slightly.

When I got out of the car, I held my head in my hands, but my hair was not much wet.

"Now there is only one room left, since the two guest officers are together, it is better to just have one night, and tomorrow there are little guest officers who leave and then arrange for you."

"This."

Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart, his heart was very weak and upset, his tender little hand grabbed the placket, and sighed heavily.

"Good!" The sexy and rich voice poured into the eardrums, Meng Qiao bit his lip tightly, and his big watery eyes were full of anxiety.

"Two guest officers, please."

"Brother Rong, go and rest, I'm not tired or sleepy, I'll just sit here for a while."

Meng Qiao's words fell, and his shoulders suddenly tightened!

"The thunderstorm is so urgent, it looks like it won't stop for a while and a half, it's getting late, so let's stay first."

Meng Qiao dodged for a moment, but he didn't know this movement, extending a large area of jade-like snowy skin.

"I really don't need to, how embarrassed to squeeze with Brother Rong, you go and rest. I'm small, so I can sleep on my desk. ”

The scorching breath ironed the snow-white neck, Meng Qiao shrunk his neck, his body flashed, and he broke free from his embrace.

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Er Qiao, don't be afraid, the prince is a good person!