Wei Yun lowered his head in embarrassment, Wei Ling clenched his fists, and his face instantly became stern!

"Imperial sister, take a seat!"

Wei Ling put the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table, and the civil and military officials were shocked!

Wei Yun nodded, slowly walked to the banquet and sat down, his eyes always fixed on Ouyang Rong's sturdy and tall figure, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Wei Yun's eyes turned red, and a glass of wine was thrown up.

"Princess, slow down." The old lady who was standing behind her leaned over and persuaded.

Today, he was afraid that he would get drunk and get carried away, Wei Yun pursed his lips and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, he really didn't dare to drink more.

The two figures, one big and one small, were too eye-catching, and seeing Meng Qiao's inseparable appearance, I couldn't help but feel depressed in my heart!

"See, that's a goblin who specializes in seducing men!"

Wei Yun gritted his teeth, his fists clenched, but his voice was extremely small.

The old lady followed her gaze, and a delicate figure came into view, even if she was wearing men's clothes, she still couldn't hide the softness, the skin was smooth and tender, and she was pure with a gratuitous charm, which was extremely charming, and she could be called a stunner!

"The princess is angry, but she lives by her skin, she can't last long, and there will be a day when she is old and decrepit, who will be fascinated by the time?"

The emperor seemed to be staring at the civil and military ministers below, but in fact he had been staring at the girl, and the old lady pursed her lips, not knowing how to persuade her for a while.

"Humph! When she is old and decrepit, this princess is also gone! Confused! ”

Wei Yun smiled, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Slave maid slip of the tongue, slave maid slip of the tongue!" The old woman knelt at her side.

It was thrilling just now, and Meng Qiao had no time to think about anything else.

"Lord, is the emperor matching you?"

Meng Qiao bit his lip, no wonder Wei Ling went out with Princess Wei Yun before, it turned out that he had such an intention.

"It seems like this, I don't know what I'm having."

He had no intention of drinking, and the man's eyebrows frowned slightly, looking a little anxious.

"And is what he just said true?"

Meng Qiao leaned over slightly, his soft hands twisted the hem of his clothes, and his small fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Which one?"

The sword eyebrows were raised, and suddenly there was a desire to tease her, Ouyang Rongjun's face was offset, and a smile hung on the corner of his lips.

"It's the matter of the jade pendant."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, and his white and tender little face was a little red, like a ripe red apple.

"Fake."

There is no such statement at all, the emperor Chrysostom said what is what.

"Huh? He really kills two birds with one stone, and the presence of so many people in them strains you and scares me! ”

The ruddy little mouth opened slightly, Meng Qiao lowered his voice, and his crisp and sweet words trembled, involuntarily reminding him of the day when he rubbed medicine for her, and her soft hum.

Ouyang Rong's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his breathing was slightly short.

It's all this little thing that makes trouble, and it's distracted in public!

She almost forgot that she still had a piece of Wei Ling's jade pendant on her body!

"Lord Wang, I'll find a chance to return the jade pendant to him in a while!"

"Don't mess with him just yet."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, Meng Qiao lowered his head and pondered for a while, and nodded fiercely.

Yadi, don't make any more moths!

"Tired or not?"

The tender little hand was suddenly held by the warm big hand, and the wide sleeves were obediently covered, and others couldn't see the flaws at all.

"It's fine." Meng Qiao answered softly.

"Your Majesty, this king is a little tired."

Ouyang Rong let go of the tender little paw in his hand and looked at the main seat.

"King Rong is himself."

Wei Ling had a shallow smile on his cheeks, and the anger in his eyes was surging out!

With the steps that couldn't be lowered just now, he didn't want to see Ouyang Rong even more.

But when he left, he didn't know when he would see Meng Qiao!

Ouyang Rong said that he would go, and took the lead in striding forward.

Meng Qiao was overjoyed that he could finally go back to rest, but in fact, his legs were a little sore when he stood up, but he was embarrassed to tell him, for fear that he would feel distressed.

Meng Qiao followed, and just as he was about to leave the main hall, he was greeted by a group of dancing girls, dressed in revealing clothes, showing off their flowers, and dancing as soon as they entered the hall.

"Ahh

Meng Qiao lowered his head to avoid them, and for some reason, the hairband on his head suddenly sent, and the smooth and shiny hair seemed to pour out of the waterfall, rushing down!

The short whisper attracted everyone's attention, and the ruddy little mouth opened slightly in surprise, and the tender little hand covered the mouth.

"It's a woman!"

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

"The moon looks like flowers, and the country and the city are captivated!"

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and he took the delicate body into his arms.

The spirits of the civil and military officials, princes and nobles are all fluttering, who is the tender person who seems to be able to pinch out the water?

Wei Ling waved his hand, and the dancers who had just danced retreated one after another.

"King Rong, this?"

Wei Yunteng got up, very excited.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, tugged at the fabric of his placket, and looked up at him.

"The king's fiancée."

Every word, every word, loud!

The thick magnetic voice swirled in the main hall, and all the civil and military officials heard it clearly, and they all gasped!

Wei Ling looked at her directly, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Oh? This princess just heard that it turned out that King Rong had already made a family affair privately. ”

Under the wide sleeves, the pink fists were clenched tightly, the eyes were low, the eyes were a little sharp, and the voice was trembling.

I originally thought that he loved the beauty of that little goblin, and he just wanted to marry her!

"This is the king's private matter, why do you say it privately? Could it be that the princess wants to call the shots about the king's marriage? ”

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows were furrowed, those group of dancing girls were definitely deliberate!

Meng Qiao bit his lip, today is a Hongmen banquet!

Wei Yun gritted her teeth, and the tender flesh in her palm was about to be punctured by her long nails.

"How dare you!"

The civil and military officials all put down their wine glasses, and no matter how good the singing and dancing were, they were not as lively and beautiful as the ones in front of them.

That girl looks dignified and generous, and her appearance is good, I don't know which family's daughter has the honor to be favored by the famous King Rong!

"I don't know which family's daughter Prince Rong's fiancée is, it's really a shameful flower, and you are a good match for you!"

Finally someone can't resist their curiosity!

This question is a bit difficult, he really doesn't know anything about her family!

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, Lord Zhang doesn't know, the encounter between King Rong and this girl is legendary."

Ouyang Rong was just about to speak, but Wei Yun took the lead and took the lead in speaking.

These words suddenly shocked the four seats!

Not only was the princess not jealous, but she talked about them, which was really surprising!

"I really didn't recognize it just now, this princess heard that King Rong bought this girl back from Baihualou, I didn't expect that the people are also full of beauties, no wonder King Rong is so fascinated."

Before he finished speaking, the man's face suddenly became like an iceberg!

"The princess is of noble birth, and she actually has studied Baihualou, which really surprises this king! It's just that the rumors are not true. ”

The first time she was so old and suffered such an insult, Wei Yun's breath was a little unstable, she was a dignified princess, in order to elevate that goblin, she actually lowered her to the dirt, compared to a place like Baihualou!

"Why pretend to be a man? By the way, the palace really shouldn't let women in casually. ”

Recalling Ouyang Rong's murderous expression, Wei Yunsheng swallowed the words "humble background" back into his stomach.

"This is the king's woman, it's a family member, why not?"

Meng Qiao bit his lip and cursed in his heart.

The good impression when I first saw it was swept away, the big watery eyes rolled angrily, and the little guy in his arms suddenly ran out, Ouyang Rong chuckled in his heart, a little caught off guard!

"What's wrong with the woman, is the princess a man? Aren't the women sitting over there? Obviously, they are all Wei people, why should they be excluded? Your Majesty, don't you welcome the people's daughter? ”

The crisp voice of the words is like a yellow bird out of the valley, just looking at the beauty is already upside down, and this sweet voice is even more seductive.

It's no wonder that such a delicate and tender person will be held in the palm of his hand to care for him!

A feeling of wanting to pounce and ravage was born in the hearts of the men, and when they saw the tall King Yeong, they immediately returned to reality.

In her memory, this watery girl had never spoken so loudly.

It was obvious that Wei Yun had suffered a loss, but he was excited by her words!

"Welcome, of course welcome!"

The man on the dragon chair was full of energy, and his hot gaze was fixed on the thin body.

The man's senses were equally keen, Ouyang Rong's eyebrows were furrowed, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, and strode out.

"Lord, lord?"

Finally out of the palace, Ouyang Rong was speechless all the way.

The tender little hand tugged at the sleeve of his shirt, and his big watery eyes flickered twice, and his eyes were extremely clear.

The man lowered his head and pecked at the red cherry-like mouth, looked up and rubbed the silky smooth hair, and his face softened.

"Did I say the wrong thing? Will it get you in trouble? ”

The man stretched out his arms, picked up his soft little body and put it in the carriage, and then got into the carriage as well.

"Little Joe is right! They kick their noses in the face, they can't get used to it! ”

Ouyang Rong's words fell, and Meng Qiao sneered.

"You big fool, you don't let the horses go properly, and you offend people. It's hard to make friends, and it's easy to offend someone. ”

Obviously, today has torn the face!

"Don't say it's a colt, even if it's a take."

Before Ouyang Rong finished speaking, the little thing in his arms seemed to have guessed the next words, and his snowy and smooth little hands covered his sexy thin lips with a thick milky fragrance.

"You're milky, huh?"

The man chuckled and sniffed the exclusive fragrance of her palm, his head lowered, buried deep in her snow-white neck, and his breathing was disordered!

Tickled by him, Meng Qiao shrunk his neck and let out a crisp laugh.

"Well, don't make a fuss!"

Meng Qiao snorted and reached out to hug his head.

"I don't know how Wei Yun knew that, but she did tell the truth."

Meng Qiao bit her lip, she didn't feel anything about this, she was sold there when she woke up, and she wasn't bullied at all.

But I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable in his heart!

"Don't think nonsense, this king doesn't care about that, what he cares about is that she stirs up trouble in public."

This beam is finished!

Meng Qiao nodded, his body had just recovered, and he had been running around all day today, and he was really a little overwhelmed.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and when he heard the even breathing sound in his ears, the corners of the man's lips hooked, and he looked down to see that the person in his arms was indeed asleep.

After Ouyang Rong left, the protagonist of this banquet was gone, and they dispersed hastily and returned to their homes.

"Yun'er, you are too reckless today, have you considered what your identity is? Talking too much! ”

The ministers dispersed, and Wei Yun tacitly stayed, knowing that it would be a lesson to cut his head and cover his face.

Wei Ling paced slowly in the center of the hall, all the words he had said today were flooding in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Wei Yun stood in place, his eyes were red and his eyes were teary.

"Brother Huang, I'm just angry, Ouyang Rong is too vicious to speak, and he won't give me any face."

Wei Yun couldn't hold back any longer, and his tears seemed to have burst the embankment.

"Isn't this a clear joke for the ministers, among the princesses and others, where is your reserve?"

The wide sleeves shook fiercely, and Wei Lingbai glanced at her.

"I don't feel unreserved, there are other people who are really shameless!"

Powder fists clenched, of course he knows who he is talking about!

"I'm not allowed to say that about her!"

Wei Ling glared at her fiercely, and Wei Yun twisted his body, very angry.

"Brother Huang doesn't know yet, I just found out, it turns out that the girl named Meng Qiao is from Baihualou."

"I know."

But she's definitely not that kind of person!

Whether she was clean or not, he recognized her as a person.

"It is said that King Rong spent 20,000 taels to buy her that night, but I don't know why she went to King Rong's Mansion later to be the housekeeper, speaking of which, this method of wanting to capture and indulge is really easy!"

"I told you to stop talking!"

Wei Ling crossed his eyebrows and said coldly, Wei Yunfang knew that he had lost his sense of proportion and touched his bottom line, so he immediately shut up.

"Brother Huang, it's me who is wrong, don't be angry."

The woman's tone suddenly softened, and she reached out and tugged at Wei Ling's sleeve.

Wei Ling thought of Meng Qiao again in his mind for a while.

Today in the main hall, she is pulling Ouyang Rong's sleeves like this, her big watery eyes are full of affection, and her eyes are soft and strong, and there are no three souls and seven spirits left to hook people!

"I'm not angry, don't act so recklessly in the future."

"Brother Huang, I really can't let it go."

Wei Yun pursed his lips, recalling their intimate appearance, Ouyang Rong's maintenance, and he was unwilling.

"I will find a way, although I didn't really go to the border to attack the Song State this time, Ouyang Rong's reputation is far and wide, and he will scare the enemy army back, of course I want to reward him."

Wei Ling laughed, it seemed that he didn't care, and he was stuck in front of him, but he had already made a plan.

"How is the imperial brother going to reward him?"

Wei Yun lowered his head shyly, his cheeks flushed.

"How about giving you to him?"

"Brother Huang, I won't tell you."

knew that the royal brother would definitely make the decision for her!

There was a thick smile on the corner of Wei Yun's lips, and he couldn't hide it at all.

The night was thick, and it was already late when Ouyang Rong and the others went back, and the person in his arms slept very sweetly, sucking his lips greedily, as if he had eaten something delicious in a dream.

"Lord Wang, you're back!"

The housekeeper greeted him at the door early, and when he opened the curtain, he saw that the prince was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, and he didn't seem to plan to get off the carriage.

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows frowned, and the housekeeper was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth and hurriedly retreated.

The little one in his arms was sleeping soundly, and he was reluctant to disturb him at all.

I don't know how long I slept, until the strong arm was a little numb, and the delicate person in my arms suddenly moved.

"Where's it? Yes! I'm already home! ”

Lying on that strong chest, already covered in sweat, Meng Qiao bit his lip, held his forehead and got up from his arms, opened the curtain and looked, the three gilt characters of Rongwang's Mansion were eye-catching!

"Why didn't you call me?"

The white and tender little face was flushed with sleep, and it was very pleasing.

Meng Qiao wiped his mouth and found that he had fallen asleep with saliva, sweat dripping!

"I see that you slept too soundly, and I was reluctant to call you."

With a strong and powerful arm, he took the person into his arms and kissed the sweaty forehead.

"Let's go back!"

The delicate shoulders trembled, and the white and tender little hands rested against his chest, and moved back shyly.

"Hmm."

Ouyang Rong responded, his voice hoarse.

The man was the first to get out of the carriage, and the subordinate who was guarding the side lifted the curtain, and the strong arm carried the person out.

"You let me go, I'll go by myself."

The smooth and white little hand grabbed the placket of his clothes, and the lights in King Rong's mansion were bright, reflecting the little face that was even more charming, white and red.

Meng Qiao struggled for a moment, but the force in the man's hand increased.

"You must be tired after standing for so long today, right?"

"Not tired."

His stomach rumbled, but he wasn't hungry, how could he forget that his little wife was still hungry?

"Tell the kitchen to prepare some food and bring it to the room."

There were guards on both sides, and as soon as Ouyang Rong gave an order, someone went to do it.

The man strode forward, and after a while, the two of them returned to the room.

Ouyang Rong carefully put the person in his arms on the bed, and the waist-length hair was like a blooming flower, pouring out in an instant, which was spectacular!

The man watched stupidly, and suddenly leaned over.

"What a bookish breath!"

The slender fingertips carefully passed through the hair, as if touching the finest silk, and the skin-friendly silkiness made the tip of the heart tremble.

"It's so itchy, I'm going to wash it off."

Since recovering his true identity, his hair has become pretentious, and his hair has begun to itch when he is smeared with ink, especially when he sweats.

The white and tender little hands combed their five fingers, holding their heads and scratching vigorously.

He was so distressed that the man hugged her head and stopped her from making a move.

"This king will help you wash!"

Meng Qiao's ghost nodded in a daze, and the man gave an order, and the maids brought the water at a moderate temperature, and then immediately retreated.

I never thought that the hand of dancing the gun and the stick would be so gentle, Meng Qiao lay on the soft collapse, closed his eyes comfortably, and the man massaged while washing, as if all his troubles were gone.

"Hmm." The ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and let out a soft muffled grunt.

This sound was like a magic spell, deeply locking the tip of her heart, Ouyang Rong's Adam's apple rolled a few times, stopped the movement in his hand, and the hot eyes were tightly glued to her!

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