"Who are you? Don't let go of my young master yet! The Liangjing Protector was anxious, and when he saw Luo Rao frowning and leaning on a woman's arms, he hurriedly rushed up to question.

Mrs. Wang chuckled and said, "Where did you come from, young master, I only saw two girls." ”

His eyes rolled, "What family are you?" Is your young lady married? ”

It's really three sentences that don't leave the old line.

I'm not surprised that someone sees through the good scene, it's strange if I can't see it.

Hearing her intentions, Liangjing pulled Luo Rao and wanted to leave, "My father-in-law, how can you call the shots about Miss's marriage, don't let go quickly!" ”

In the past, people begged her to say that the matchmaker was not necessarily willing, but now she took the initiative and some people looked down on her, and she was indignant at the moment, and she didn't pay attention to Liangjing's slip of the tongue, "Isn't it just a young lady from a rich family, pretending to be a big person." ”

"You! Licentious! ”

Liangjing listened to her disrespectful words, and became angry, but she couldn't tell the identity of the princess.

The dignified royal six princesses, hangover on the streets, what kind of system.

The two quarreled, Luo Rao's eyes were half open and half closed, her head was swollen, and she saw a person in a trance, got out of the carriage and walked towards her, "Baili, you are here to pick me up." ”

The tone was cheerful and threw herself into his arms, apparently forgetting that he was being grabbed by two people.

Unable to break free with all her strength, Luo Rao flattened her mouth and her eyes were red, "Baili, it hurts." ”

Apricot eyes were full of tears, her voice was charming, and the people around her were crispy when they heard it, and they wanted to take her into their arms and comfort her.

Baili Mocen raised his eyes and glanced around, "It's cold, it's time to go home." ”

The cold voice was sent into the ears by the cold wind, and it was even more cold and biting, and everyone didn't dare to stay longer, so they dispersed in twos and threes.

The people of Luoyang City, the national teacher, all know each other, not to mention Luoyang City, most of the officials and people of the Twilight Chu Kingdom know each other.

Floating out of the dust, handsome as a fairy, those eyes seem to be able to look into the depths of your soul.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly let go of the person in her arms, knelt down and saluted, "The people's woman Wang has seen the national teacher. ”

I was even more puzzled about the identity of this woman, and such a weak person as the national teacher actually held her in his arms.

Liangjing also saluted, stood aside with a bitter face, and was seen by the national teacher, still the princess was drunk.

She had just decided to be loyal, and she should not be punished for not taking good care of her and driving her out of the house.

"Get up. This young lady is already married, so don't worry about it in the future. ”

The person in his arms was not very peaceful, rubbing here and smelling there, Baili Mocen clasped his waist and hugged her tightly, a trace of helplessness crossed his eyes, and when he looked at the woman in front of him, he was as calm as water, "You didn't go out today." ”

Knowing that it was to make her forget about today's events, Wang nodded in fear, "Yes, yes, the women know." ”

He hung his head and did not dare to look at him, until the sound of the carriage faded away, and then he raised his head and walked briskly home.

How can a girl who is already married be carried into the carriage by other men, the national teacher is like a fairy, and he will not be a thief.

The day before yesterday, the notice said that Duke Luo Xi was going to marry the national teacher, could it be that this woman was... Wang was taken aback by his own speculation, and then touched his neck in fear, and the steps on his feet became faster and faster.

…… Taking care of Luo Rao's drunkenness and the carriage not going fast, Liangjing and Meng Ke sat side by side on the throne, "Meng Ke, where are you from?" ”

The carriage came from outside the city, but it was opposite to the direction of the capital.

"Out of town."

I know it too!

Liangjing turned his head sideways, his face lines were cold and hard, and he was not a gentle person.

"Meng Ke is actually quite good-looking."

As soon as the words came out, he blushed, glanced at him, still expressionless, and whispered: "Wood." ”

Because the road of Yixiaolou outside the city is far, the carriage is small and light, and the mattress inside is thickly paved, but the two of them are really small, Luo Rao is buried in Baili's neck, half asleep and half awake, climbing his body as soft as boneless.

Baili Mocen half-hugged her, and when he looked down, he could see the little red face in his arms, his thick black eyelashes trembling slightly, and the hand placed on his collar was slightly clenched.

Knowing that she was not sleeping well, she used her arms to pick up the whole person and hugged her into her arms, and whispered: "The beauty is drunk, and the face is drunk." Playing with a squint, his eyes were wavering. ”

The person in his arms seemed to hear a low moan, and raised his head with his arms around his neck, his beautiful eyes were half-narrowed, and there was a faint charm, "Baili, I like you." ”

The ink-colored eyes became deeper and deeper, knowing that she was so bold when she was drunk, Baili Mocen lifted her lips and smiled coldly, "Sleep." ”

Wake up and forget.