"So well-behaved, this is waiting for this king to get his hands on it!"

The big slender hand patted her back through the quilt, and a wicked smile stretched out at the corner of her lips.

The soft little thing in his arms writhed, his hands trembled, and he clumsily untied his belt.

"Don't make a fuss!"

The trembling touch shook the man's body, and his big strong hand quickly grasped the strange little hand.

Ouyang Rong's throat rolled a few times, and his breathing was burning and short.

"I, I didn't make a fuss, you want me. I'm so stupid, I'm always in trouble, I'm afraid that if one day I'm not as lucky as today, I won't have the face to come back to see you. ”

The whole body tightened, and the man's hand became stronger, and he hugged her tightly.

The gentle kiss fell, and instantly turned into a raging storm, out of control.

"Little Joe, do you think you can escape? I let you go today. ”

Ouyang Rong was extremely short of breath, endured the restlessness in his heart, breathed a long sigh of relief, and stopped.

"Are you, don't you dislike me?"

The big watery eyes are a little red, and he escapes from a little white rabbit with a tiger's mouth, which is pitiful and pitiful.

Meng Qiao's shoulders trembled, he shrunk pitifully in the quilt, his delicate body shrugged one after another, and his delicate white hands grabbed the placket of his clothes tightly.

A large area of snowy skin was exposed to the air, Ouyang Rong turned his face away, and covered her with a quilt indiscriminately.

"Lang Zhong said that you are weak and frightened, so you must take good care of your body."

The magnetic voice was mixed with a hoarse feeling, Meng Qiao sniffed, and his two white and tender hands quietly lifted the quilt covering his head, revealing his little brain.

"When you're ready, do you think this king will let you go so lightly?"

The ** in the handsome eyes surged, and the man held the little face with red eyes and kissed him fiercely.

"Ouyang Rong, in fact, I was joking with you just now."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his big eyes blinked, and tears fell silently.

"Want to go back? It's late! ”

Ouyang Rong couldn't cry or laugh, raised his big hand, and rubbed his little brain.

"Are you made of water? Why so many tears? ”

Seeing her pitiful appearance, my heart was full of joy!

Ouyang Rong sighed and raised his hand to wipe her tears.

Meng Qiao bit his lip tightly and forced himself not to sob, but the tears couldn't stop falling.

The man hugged the man tightly in a domineering manner, and his whole little face was sunk deep in his chest.

"Do you still want water?" Ouyang Rong glanced towards the table.

This little thing is usually the most hungry, today is nearly a day without food and drink, this hot day, without eating but not starving, without drinking water is not good.

He didn't say that he was really not thirsty before, but after he said it, he felt that his throat was dry.

Meng Qiao nodded fiercely, "I want to drink." ”

Ouyang Rong gently put her on the bed and turned to pour water.

Afraid that she would find it tasteless, the man put some sugar in the water more or less.

"You drugged me?"

Meng Qiao rolled over from the bed, looking at her with one hand on his cheek, his long hair hanging down, a little stubborn, a little charming.

"I'm drugged, and when you faint, the king will go up and down."

Ouyang Rong sneered and held up her upper body with water.

It was originally a joke, Meng Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, dragged the bottom of the cup with his fingertips, and drank it in small sips.

It's like a little fish that lacks water, and when they have water, they immediately become energetic.

"It's so sweet."

A glass of water suddenly bottomed out, the little gluttonous cat is not picky, and it can be satisfied with the hand dancing with some sugar water to drink.

"Yes, it's sweet."

The man casually placed the quilt on the table in front of the bed, lowered his head and kissed the smooth eyebrows.

There was really no strength in his body, and his ruddy little mouth squirmed a few times, like that little baby.

Meng Qiao slowly closed his eyes, and his head rested on his arm, which was very comfortable and steady.

Just when he was a little dazed, the arm under his head moved, as if he wanted to take it away.

"Don't go! Don't leave me! ”

The person in his arms is soft and weak, even the voice is very delicate, and there is some milky voice in his sleep, sweet to the bones.

"Don't go, don't leave, this king will go take a shower and come back soon."

The slender hand stroked the silky hair twice, and the person in his arms stretched out the white and tender lotus arm and wrapped it tightly around his waist.

"Don't wash it, you're so fragrant."

Obviously, he couldn't open his eyes, but his white and tender little face suddenly approached and sniffed his chest through the clothes.

Ouyang Rong's throat rolled, he took a heavy breath, and quickly pressed the messy head.

"Don't go, don't go, be good, go to sleep."

The man closed his eyes, trying not to think wildly.

The person in his arms took a reassuring pill, grabbed the quilt with one hand, and the placket on his chest with the other, and fell asleep deeply.

With the warm fragrant nephrite in your arms, some people will suffer!

Ouyang Rong can't sleep, and some people can't sleep!

One is a sweet torment, while the other is a painful struggle!

In the palace, a gorgeous figure paced back and forth in front of the window.

"Slave and maid, please say hello to the princess!"

The old lady came in with a hunched body, and when she saw Wei Yun, her legs instantly weakened, and she knelt on the ground.

"Get up."

Wei Yun's makeup had been half removed, and he sat on the bed with his forehead on his face, his face full of sadness, and his heart was up and down.

Wei Ling has been very busy recently, but she is still very tight in the palace, and all things can only be explained to the palace maids below, although she is ruthless in her heart, she is not so neat.

"Princess, something is wrong." The old woman's voice was very quiet.

"What's wrong?"

She is not a person who can't afford big things, and what she is worried about is not her life, but being discovered by Ouyang Rong.

"In order to do a good job for the princess, the slaves and maids chose to pick out some people, who did things neatly, left no traces, and had excellent martial arts, but none of them came back."

The old woman's shoulders were shaking, her legs and feet were weak, and she felt that she was no longer her own, and the head on her neck was almost no longer her own.

"What's wrong with that maid, has it been done?"

Wei Yunteng got up from the bed, his fists clenched tightly, excited and a little scared.

"I don't know if I insulted her slave or maid, but just now someone from outside said that there were several people hanging on the city wall, and it seems that our people were killed."

"Bastard!"

Wei Yun flicked his sleeves fiercely, and the force knocked the old woman kneeling in front of him to the ground.

"So if the thing is not done, they will not have the face to come back alive at all, and this princess will not raise useless people! I'm afraid they'll tell the truth, then. ”

Wei Yun swallowed the next words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked out the window, as if he was thinking about something.

"No, no, no! The slaves and maids promised with their lives that they would never spit out half a word. ”

"Why are you so sure?"

Wei Yun turned around suddenly, his eyes full of fierceness.

"Even if they don't want to live, they still have families."

The old lady leaned low, carefully considering every word, for fear of omission.

"He is really ruthless!"

His heart was suddenly hollowed out, his throat choked a few times, Wei Yun waved his hand at the people on the ground, and the old lady immediately retreated as if she had been amnestied.

Ouyang Rong, Ouyang Rong, I didn't expect you to have such a vision, and you actually fell in love with a maid.

That goblin is amazing!

Wei Yun leaned back and collapsed on the big bed behind him, staying awake all night.

The birds chirp, as if chatting, crisp and crisp, waking people up from their sleep.

In King Rong's Mansion, the security is particularly strict today, and there were originally more guards in the palace than flowers and plants, but today they can't be counted.

As the sun rose, a ray of bright sunlight entered the room through the window, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was some heat on his body, Meng Qiao moved in a daze, and the man quickly withdrew his hand from the quilt.

"You, how are you?"

When he turned around, he found that he was still in his arms.

Meng Qiao's cheeks flushed, she reached out and pulled the quilt on her body, and her next words were swallowed back by her.

"The tortured king hasn't slept all night, and he is still reluctant to give some sweetness?"

With starry eyes and a ruffian smile on the corner of his lips, Meng Qiao pulled the quilt and covered his head inside.

"You, you're so bad, I'll ignore you."

Ouyang Rong laughed and moved his muscles a few times.

"Lord Wang, the bath water has been prepared, do you want to use it now?"

Outside the door, the maids have been waiting for a long time.

Miss Meng lost it yesterday, but let the prince find it easily, and yesterday I watched the prince carry the dirty Miss Meng back to the house, and everyone's hearts hung in their throats.

"Okay, come in."

Ouyang Rong turned around and covered her with the quilt, Meng Qiao bit her lip, and the Five Organs Temple began to be noisy again.

The maids quickly filled the tub and hurried out.

"Little Joe, get up and take a bath."

The man walked to the bed and leaned down, and the sexy and soft words lingered in his ears, as if the whole person was floating.

Meng Qiao pulled the quilt and moved, and when he turned around, he found that he was still standing in place.

"You go out first, I'll be fine soon."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and dragged the quilt to get up, it was empty inside, and he was really embarrassed.

Remembering that he had changed his clothes last night, his flushed face became more and more red.

"Hmm."

Knowing that she was very shy, the man simply stopped teasing her.

Ouyang Rong reluctantly exited the room and went to the study to sit and breathe for a while.

She has never liked to be served, the maids know this, she is the only one left in the room, Meng Qiao wrapped in the quilt and walked to the bathtub, stepping into the bathtub with her white and tender thighs.

The temperature was just right, and the warm feeling instantly surrounded the skin, Meng Qiao took a deep breath, and almost fell asleep comfortably.

"Miss Meng, please have breakfast."

The maids always stood outside the door, and after getting the bath water, they went to serve the meal.

Xu heard a commotion inside, and one of them knocked softly on the door.

Meng Qiao slowly walked out of the bathtub, wrapped in the quilt and picked up clean clothes and put them on, his hair was a little wet, and he was scattered behind his head.

As soon as I heard about eating, my stomach gurgled and my stomach was a little uncomfortable.

"Come in."

Meng Qiao sat barefoot at the table, he was really tired after yesterday's toss, not to mention his weakness, and the muscles on his body were also very sore.

Thinking of Ouyang Rong's refusal last night, his ruddy lips pursed slightly, extending an intoxicating smile.

All kinds of small snacks and refreshing side dishes were placed on the table one by one, and a rich milky fragrance entered his nose, and Meng Qiao's eyes lit up.

Take a sip of freshly boiled warm milk and eat a bite of the fragrant xiao long bao, and the feeling of satisfaction is overwhelming!

"Is it delicious?"

The sexy voice rang out in her ears, her watery eyes flickered twice, and Meng Qiao turned around sharply to find the man sitting in front of her.

I don't know if he was too involved in eating, or if his steps were too light, and he didn't even notice his arrival.

"Uh-huh."

Meng Qiao nodded again and again, his white and tender cheeks were bulging, and they seemed to be more attractive than the meat buns.

The ruddy little mouth was stained with a little milk, and the breathing of the person watching it was disordered.

"You eat too."

The smooth little hand grabbed a bun and handed it over, Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and went to pick it up.

There was a tingling of his fingertips, and Meng Qiao was full of agility and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Big brother, big brother Rong?"

It's so warm, she actually misses this title a little.

Seeing that he was a little stunned, staring at her vigorously, Meng Qiao stopped his movements and pursed his lips, and called a few times in succession.

The handsome and stunning face suddenly enlarged in front of him, Meng Qiao was stunned, and his watery eyes widened.

"In the future, don't call this king big brother, do you hear?"

The white and tender face was suddenly pinched, and the soft hand strength seemed to be really pinching a bun, for fear of breaking the skin.

"Why?"

Bai Yuxian pulled his big hand down, and his good-looking willow eyebrows frowned.

"You are the woman of this king, why are you still called big brother?"

Ouyang Rong pretended to be unhappy and rubbed his smooth chin a few times.

Meng Qiao lowered his head and took a sip of milk, a smile on the corner of his lips.

"So kind."

"Kind? Then what else do you have Brother Wei, Brother Pan's, they are all big brothers, and they are all so kind. ”

The man's gaze was firmly fixed on her, and he couldn't take his eyes off her.

Although his mouth is unhappy, his heart is as sweet as honey.

It feels so good to see her all the time!

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his willow eyebrows furrowed.

"That's different!"

It's already fragrant, and after drinking a bowl of milk, it has a strong milky fragrance, and the tangled little appearance is very cute and coquettish.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, let's eat it."

The man rubbed her half-dried hair twice, and before he knew it, the situation in his mind that she wanted to sacrifice herself last night came to mind.

The ruddy little mouth opened and closed, and the white and tender little hands grabbed a bun again, not to mention how fragrant it was to eat in a small bite.

Like a refugee, it didn't take long for a lot of wind and clouds, and the food was not wolf-bèi, but it was very fast and silent.

"You barely ate anything yesterday, and this medicine can only be cooled after it is boiled, so I dare not give it to you."

He didn't eat anything at all, he patronized and watched her eat.

After the meal, the maids guarding the door took down the food, and Meng Qiao got up and walked around twice, finding that he was too full.

When he turned around, he saw that the man had already brought the medicine bowl.

"I'm fine, I'm just too tired from running around and I'm not hurt."

"Let's drink it, okay quickly."

He insisted on this, and she couldn't refuse, after all, it was for her good.

I didn't expect that there was a bowl of medicine at all, so I didn't leave a place for it at all, so I would have eaten less if I knew it.

Meng Qiao drank the medicinal juice on his scalp, and just after drinking, the man came over with a box.

"Little Joe likes high blood sugar."

Afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand the bitter taste, the man hurriedly took out a piece of osmanthus candy from the box.

Meng Qiao sneered, it was originally a good sugar, but when he heard this scary name, he suddenly didn't dare to eat it.

"Well, it's delicious."

The man kept staring at her, and Meng Qiao lowered his head embarrassedly, took the candy in his hand and put it in his mouth.

Even if you want to go anywhere, you don't have the strength or guts.

Meng Qiao lay on the bed all morning, and after lying down for a long time, he would be tired and uncomfortable tossing and turning.

"What's wrong?"

A magnetic voice floated above his head, and his eyes met, and Meng Qiao suddenly snorted.

"Don't you have to be busy today?"

Ouyang Rong sat down with his robe and gently stroked her hair.

"I'm not going anywhere today, I'll accompany you at home."

Yesterday's soul was scared away, how dare she still be in the house alone, and this morning she pushed everything down, and she didn't even go to the morning court.

"Isn't that okay?"

A deep sense of guilt appeared on her white and tender face, and the man lifted her head and placed it on his lap.

"What's wrong with this king's woman accompanying him?"

A woman of her own, she is very shy.

"Xiao Qiao, let's get married, okay?"

His watery eyes widened suddenly, and Meng Qiao got up from his lap with a grunt, looking at him in surprise.

"I, I haven't thought about it yet."

"No, you can't run away, if you dare to run again, this king will cook raw rice and mature rice."

The man suddenly stretched out his arms and took the delicate body into his arms, and after taking the medicine, he recovered faster, and he had some strength in his body, but he still couldn't break free from his embrace.

She didn't say she was going to run!

"You're so bad, I can't talk about you."

Meng Qiao lowered his head and buried his face deep in his arms.

Ouyang Rong laughed and hugged the person in his arms tighter.

"In a while, the king will pick a good day and an auspicious day."

That's too much of a hurry!

"Little Joe, how are my parents and younger siblings?"

must have to marry from her mother's family, thinking of this, Ouyang Rong frowned, thinking of the disaster in her hometown, she was very worried.

"It's good, it's good."

This came so suddenly, at first I thought I had heard it wrong.

It's rare for someone else to be so good and thoughtful, but it's a pity to lie to him.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Since it's okay, this king will accompany you back to have a look."

"No, no, no, although it's okay, but the road hasn't been opened yet, it's not open."

Meng Qiaoteng got up from his arms, nervous.

"Isn't there any difficulty?"

King Rong is like a god!

Meng Qiao shook his head weakly, "It's okay, if there is any difficulty, I will say it directly." ”

"That's good." Ouyang Rong responded.

My heart has long been surrounded by the joy of getting married, and that sweet feeling is not comparable to eating sugar.

"I was tired yesterday, lie down and rest."

Seeing that he was no longer entangled in the matter of returning to his hometown, Meng Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've slept enough, I've rested, I can't sleep, let's go out for a walk?"

As soon as the words fell, the tip of his nose was pinched by the man.

"I almost had a big accident yesterday, and I still want to go out today?"

"But I can't be bitten by a snake for ten years, afraid of the well rope! I've been lying down all morning, so stuffy! ”

Ouyang Rong had an expression that he couldn't do anything about her, Meng Qiao immediately went down to the ground to put on his shoes, what were he afraid of with him? If he wasn't at home or around, he really wouldn't dare to go out casually for the time being.

On the noisy and bustling street, a sturdy and tall white figure is particularly eye-catching, especially women, who love to take a look at each other when they come and go.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!"

There are a lot of specialty snacks in the capital, and the man sees the same and buys the same, and he doesn't say a bunch of them in his hand, and the little thing on his back has never stopped since he came out of his mouth.

The white and tender cheeks bulged one by one, and Meng Qiao nodded fiercely with satisfaction.

"That kid is so cute!"

Not far away, a young woman is holding a child, she looks like she is half a year old, and she is not afraid of people when she dances, babbling, full of cuteness, making people want to pounce on it and take a bite.

Meng Qiao's eyes lit up, and he reached out and hooked his neck tightly, wanting to see more clearly from his back.

Following her gaze, the man suddenly reached out and patted her, lifted the person high to his shoulders and sat with ease.

"Ahh

Meng Qiao screamed in surprise and immediately hugged his head!

"Put me down, let me down!"

The tender hands held his cheeks tightly, feeling the surprised eyes of the people around him, and the good-looking willow eyebrows frowned, urging vigorously.

In ancient times, it was impossible to have a woman ride on her neck!

is so spoiled, the women who come and go on the street have cast envious glances, and even the lady who buys vegetables is staring at it in a daze.

"It turns out that Xiao Qiao likes children so much, don't worry, when we get married, we will also have children, and have a few more."

It's not to coax her, he also likes children!

The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the man didn't seem to have any intention of putting her down, so he walked slowly and leisurely all the way.

"You're the best, you let me down, in fact, I'm afraid of heights."

Meng Qiao's words fell, and the man put the person down.

After this tossing yesterday, the pitiful appearance is still engraved in my heart.

As if he wasn't tired at all, he carried her on his back again.

"It's just time that we're coming out, why don't we go to Pan's house and have a look!"

Yesterday, when I walked here, I was caught in a sack by those people, and when I thought about it, my heart chuckled.

"Good!" The man replied, and was very cheerful.

The two bought some things and went straight to Pan Sheng's house.

It's still the familiar wooden door, as if it hasn't changed at all.

Pan's house is a little far from the downtown area, and when they walked, they were both sweating.

Pan Xiaomei was drying clothes outside, and suddenly saw a man in white outside, very handsome!

It doesn't look like a bad person, but I'm still a little scared, people can't just look at their looks, right?

Seeing him standing there without the intention of leaving, he should not be passing by.

"You, you are?"

This girl was dressed in coarse cloth and had patches on her body, no wonder Xiao Qiao was so worried that her life was indeed poor.

Ouyang Rong was just about to speak, but the person who had been hiding behind him suddenly popped his head out.

The familiar and bright face came into view, and Pan Xiaomei almost didn't dare to recognize it.

"Sister Meng's appearance is even more beautiful, I almost dare not admit it!"

Ouyang Rong put the people down, and a carriage followed, and the guys moved things down as they should.

"Sister Meng, they are wrong!"

"No, no, I bought you something, it's time to add something to the house."

Meng Qiao smiled, revealing his braided white teeth.

"How does this work?"

"It's okay, you're welcome. I've wanted to see you for a long time, but I've been delayed, and I'm so worried about you! ”

Her big watery eyes were misty, and Meng Qiao stretched out his arms to hug her.

Pan Xiaomei choked up for a while, "I finally saw you, by the way, Sister Meng, how is my brother?" ”

"Your brother is very good, he will come back to see you when he is free."

"Who is this?"

Ouyang Rong was born tall and handsome, and it seemed a little difficult to ignore it.

Pan Xiaomei turned her head and found that this man's gaze was always glued to Meng Qiao's body, and his eyes would light up when he saw her.

"Down there's Little Joe's fiancé."

Meng Qiao was just about to speak, but the man suddenly grabbed the conversation and introduced himself.

Pan Xiaomei nodded at him shyly, "You haven't eaten yet, I'll cook for you!" ”

The petite figure ran to the stove with a smoke and began to brush the pot to prepare for cooking.

I ate a little late in the morning, and I kept lying down, and I really didn't eat lunch, but I didn't have my mouth idle all the way, and I wasn't hungry, I was afraid that he would be hungry.

"It's not a different palace here, you won't get used to it, right?"

The thatched eaves are low, and this house is about to be lost by other people's families.

"How can it be so pretentious." The man couldn't laugh or cry.

A delicate girl like her can eat and live here for a while, why can't he get used to it?

Meng Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, rolled up his sleeves and went to help Pan Xiaomei.

"Sister Meng, I've been thinking about you and my brother in my heart."

The sizzling sound of the dishes in the pot was enough to drown out the words of the two.

Not far away, the tall, muscular body sat on a low bench, which at first glance looked a little funny.

Meng Qiao bit his lip and withdrew his gaze from him.

"Me." I didn't know how to answer for a while.

"But now I'm not stubborn, that big brother looks magnificent, and he is indeed more suitable than my brother."

These two men are handsome and pretty, as if they came out of a painting, and they look like husband and wife.

"I don't want anything else, sometimes I feel right and I want to entrust my life, it's amazing."

"I know, maybe my brother has his own fate, it's not here yet!"

Pan Xiaomei is quick with her hands and feet, and she has already cooked two dishes in a short time.

I haven't fried for a long time, and there is no one else at home, just a random bite.

Meng Qiao wiped her sweat for her, "I don't have any relatives, we will be relatives in the future!" ”

"Uh-huh." Pan Xiaomei happily responded.

Seeing that she was fine, Meng Qiao's hanging heart finally fell.

There is not much rice at home, so almost all of this meal is used.

During the banquet, the two didn't eat much, sat for a while and left.

After leaving, Pan Xiaomei found that they had brought a lot of food and use, and one of the boxes had a bag full of silver.

"Sister Meng, Sister Meng!"

Pan Xiaomei chased far away, but she didn't even find the slightest shadow.

For her, those things are already very valuable, how can they collect money?

"You let me down, when you come, you will carry me, it will be very tiring."

The two walked far away, and Meng Qiao struggled all the way and discussed all the way.

The big strong hand went up and turned the person upside down.

"Look down on me?"

The sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and the sexy voice provokes the tip of the heart.

Meng Qiao's cheeks were hot, "No, you can carry it if you want to." ”

The man walked very fast, and returned to the palace in a short time.

"Lord Wang, Miss Meng, you're back!"

As soon as the two entered the door, the butler chased after them and followed closely behind.

The man put down the person on his back, Meng Qiao took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat for him, the two were too close, and the housekeeper lowered his head embarrassedly.

It's amazing that the thin family has turned into a big beauty!

"Something?" Ouyang Rong tilted his head.

"There's a letter from the palace, and there's a banquet tonight." The housekeeper answered truthfully and reported truthfully.

"No, no."

The man's tone was cold and hard, Xiao Qiao almost had an accident yesterday, if something really happened, it would be equivalent to killing him!

I'm not going anywhere today, I'm going to accompany her at home.

Meng Qiao bit his lip and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Little Joe, you're tired, let's go rest."

Meng Qiao wanted to persuade him, but the man pulled her and left.

"Lord Wang, it's a banquet for you!"

The housekeeper was about to die, and when he saw the two of them leaving, he chased after him.

"Lord Wang, then you can go."

Meng Qiao was the first to stop, he had his things to do, and she couldn't help and couldn't hold back.

The little white face of the water spirit was raised slightly, and the man took a deep breath and turned around a little awkwardly.

"This king enters the palace, what will you do?"

The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the man's eyebrows were frowned.

Meng Qiao was stunned for a moment, his watery eyes flickered twice, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Lord Wang, I can follow you!"

"This is a good idea!" The butler was excited.

Ouyang Rong glared at him with a roll of his eyes, and the housekeeper immediately closed his mouth.

In the palace, two figures, one large and one small, are particularly eye-catching.

"King Rong is auspicious!"

"Say hello to Lord Rong!"

Along the way, he bowed to the ground.

"Lord Wang, it's so lively today!"

Meng Qiao followed closely behind him, with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, and a little excited.

Ouyang Rong turned around suddenly, and the eunuch and palace maid behind him fell to his knees, thinking that he was angry.

"It's just the surface, follow closely behind this king, don't go anywhere, we'll go back to the house in a while."

Ouyang Rongjian's eyebrows furrowed, and his thoughts drifted away.

Meng Qiao nodded, the palace was strictly fighting, and he was indeed respectful on the surface, but he didn't know who was who was behind him.

But he is firmly seated in today's position, and his connections must not be bad, and the most headache for him should be Wei Ling, right?

"Lord Rong has arrived!"

Taken aback by the eunuch, Meng Qiao breathed a long sigh of relief, and before he knew it, he had arrived.

The palace was extremely gorgeous and spacious, Ouyang Rong sat down slowly, and Meng Qiao followed closely behind him.

The ladies in the distance were restless, and their eyes didn't leave here since Ouyang Rong entered the door!

"Lord Wang, the peach blossoms are lucky!"

Meng Qiao leaned over slightly, close to his ear, a fragrant fragrance suddenly hit, the man's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and the strong and powerful big hand secretly stepped back, holding the tender little hand suddenly.

The good-looking willow frowned slightly, he never expected him to make such a radical move!

Meng Qiao struggled twice, but he didn't break free.

"Well, it's okay, which virtuous lady do you think, this king will marry back!"

The corners of one lip are hooked, extending a wicked smile.

"It's all good, you are married, anyway, the palace is so big, it is enough to marry back to the place, one person will have one in the future, and the palace will be imported, it will definitely be lively!"

Meng Qiao bit his lip, the back of his hand ironed with a wide palm, and his flirtatious heart was beating suddenly, unruly.

Ouyang Rong pretended to glance at them, and the women were restless again.

"It's not good, this king doesn't like it, the soul has long been taken away by that little bastard, and no one wants to marry except her."

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and smiled, his movements were extremely subtle, and when others looked at him, he seemed to be ordering his subordinates something important.

"You're the little bastard!"

Meng Qiao pinched the back of his hand, and the man didn't seem to be in pain, and he refused to let go at all.

"The emperor has arrived!"

The chief eunuch shouted in a sharp voice, and Meng Qiao was shocked!

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" The hall knelt on the ground, and the mountain shouted long live.

"Let's all be flat!"

Wei Ling had a straight face, not happy or unhappy.

The civil and military officials and their own ladies got up one after another, Wei Ling paused, glanced at Ouyang Rong, and his eyes lit up!

The delicate body was dressed in a men's dress, standing behind Ouyang Rong obediently, and the memory suddenly returned to when the two first met, her enthusiastic and upright appearance was deeply rooted in her mind, and lingered for a long time.

It's been a long time since I've seen her, those big eyes are still so clear, the facial features are exquisite, the complexion is fair, and the water is white and tender in just a few days, even if she wears the clothes of her entourage, she still can't hide that stunning look.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." After a long time, the chief eunuch lowered his voice and called twice.

Hearing that he was calling, Wei Ling came back to his senses.

"You all know that the Song Kingdom led the troops to occupy it a few days ago, thanks to the armor of Prince Rong, then the Song Kingdom was frightened back just when he heard the news, congratulations!"

"The emperor is wise, and the king is martial arts, which is really the blessing of the Great Wei!"

One person stood up among the hundred officials, and said it to the hearts of everyone.

"Today is a feast of triumph, so you don't have to be restrained." Wei Ling nodded repeatedly.

The chief eunuch filled the wine glass, and Wei Ling got up from the dragon chair and slowly walked down.

"King Rong, hard work."

Wei Ling held his wine glass, his eyes were full, but he was sticking to the person behind Ouyang Rong.

Seeing him walking towards this direction, Meng Qiao immediately lowered his head and didn't notice his burning eyes.

Ouyang Rong moved his body and hid his delicate body tightly behind him, leaving no gaps.

Wei Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly, everyone gasped, Prince Rong didn't take the wine glass for a long time, was the emperor angry?

Lord Rong doesn't accept it, is this wine poisonous?

It is not impossible for King Rong to hold great power and overwhelm the lord with high achievements!

"Your Majesty."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ouyang Rong took the wine and drank it all.

The heart had already mentioned the throat and eyes, Meng Qiao bit his lip, they didn't know with her, don't let anything happen.

Wei Ling's eyes were deep, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he turned around and walked towards the dragon chair.

"Scared the hell out of me."

Meng Qiao was covered in cold sweat and leaned over to whisper in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, he won't act rashly for the time being."

"Uh-huh." Meng Qiao answered, and his hanging heart finally fell.

The palace maids rushed out and brought out a plate of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"King Rong, the princess specially prepared a dance for celebration, you have a good eye!"

Wei Ling pinched the wine glass, his eyes a little complicated.

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and smiled, smiling without saying a word.

The civil and military officials knew in their hearts that the princess was at a prime age, and the emperor wanted to use the princess to win over and contain Prince Rong!

The music started, the dancing girls came out one after another, Wei Yun came in a fiery red dress and lotus steps, dancing slowly with the music, the wide sleeves were raised to reveal a large area of skin, and the princes and nobles in the banquet only dared to look at it, but they didn't dare to think about it.

The emperor has acquiesced, this is King Rong's woman!

"Isn't it pretty?"

The music was loud, Meng Qiao became bold, and asked mischievously in his ear.

Ouyang Rong didn't raise his head at all, how do you know if he danced well or not?

The slender fingertips pinched the wine glass, listening to the music in his ears, and looked a little impatient.

"It's unbearable."

Meng Qiao puffed out his cheeks and said no more, only hoping that this banquet would end soon.

"Ahh An exclamation was abrupt!

Meng Qiao had just lowered his head when an exclamation suddenly rang in his ears.

The handsome face was cold, and a small thing of emerald ** drip came to him, and the tall and sturdy figure suddenly rose into the air, and the strong and powerful big hand held it steadily.

Wei Yun's body rotated several times in succession, and finally stopped.

It turned out that Lord Rong caught a jade pendant!

Everyone gasped, and when they thought about it, it turned out that the jade pendant flew out of Princess Wei Yun's sleeve.

The transparent and high-quality jade pendant was impressively engraved with the word Rong, Meng Qiao bit his lip and turned his head to look at the man beside him.

"I'm sorry, did it hurt you?"

Wei Yun looked at it shyly and timidly, looking like a shy answer, just like the two of them in the past.

"Nope."

Ouyang Rong sat down slowly, and Meng Qiao took the jade pendant and stood in front of him to tie it again.

The two were close to each other, and the intimate appearance was as soft as a flower scroll, Wei Yun silently clenched his fists, and his heart was a little panicked.

"Huh? How could King Rong's jade pendant be at the princess? ”

Wei Ling put down the wine glass in his hand, surprised.

Meng Qiao bit his lip and stood behind him again, she had an impression of this jade pendant, and when she came, she came to see him with her, and the two patronized and talked all the way, and they didn't notice that this thing was lost.

"This king didn't know that Xu was lost when he came."

Ouyang Rong's face was stern, and his eyes never looked at Wei Yun.

Such a cold and hard tone made people a little unbearable, Wei Ling lowered his head slightly, and a smile stretched out at the corner of his lips, the so-called lady should be like this!

"Yes, I picked it up when I entered the hall, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be King Rong's jade pendant, and I was about to return it to you in my sleeve, but I didn't expect it to fly out by myself, Meiyu is a hero, this jade is full of aura, and I actually went to find the master."

Wei Yun spoke slowly, softly, and generously, and the civil and military officials cast pleasing eyes.

"You are really destined, the jade pendant is a carry-on thing, but also a thing of love, and the woman who has been touched must be a destined person!"

Wei Ling laughed, and his eyes looked straight towards the delicate figure.

Hearing this, Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart!

Did he see it when he first saw him? Why did he give her the jade pendant?

Wei Ling's words fell, and Ouyang Rong's face changed significantly.

"How come this king has never heard of this?"

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows frowned, and as soon as his words fell, the civil and military officials were in a cold sweat!

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Lord Wang, your peach blossoms are here again!

Thank you baby, the flower diamond tickets, crazy ones, there are tickets or something to save for the scene!