The woman was taken aback, shocked, and didn't dare to move when she stood still!

At this moment, how I wish I hadn't brought my aunt when I crossed over!

"What's wrong?" No one spoke for a long time, and the man's eyebrows frowned slightly, staring at her tangled pale face.

"No, no, no, lord, let's go back, please!" The clothes were thin, the pants must be red, and the woman pulled at the trousers, wanting to cry without tears.

She had come out secretly today, and the watery eyes dodged, and the man didn't think much about it.

Ouyang Rong nodded, took a big stride, and took the lead in front.

The woman took a deep breath and followed behind with all her trepidation.

"Lord Wang, if you don't have any orders, I'll go down and decoct the medicine for you!"

The two soon returned to the house, where someone was tortured along the way.

Meng Qiao followed him to the study, and he was already like an ant on a hot pot.

"Hmm." The man answered, standing with his back to her bookshelves.

Xu was too nervous, the woman was very weak, and the white and tender hand slowly hugged her arm, trembling and stepping back.

It was very fatal to be found out of his true identity, and now he has a special body, and it is even worse for him to see the clues!

The strange feeling came too suddenly, and the woman bit her lip and turned to walk out the door.

"Wait!" There was a hint of anxiety in his sexy voice, and Meng Qiao felt his heartbeat stagnate!

"King, lord, what else do you command?"

The woman closed her eyes with her back to him, took a deep breath and quickly turned away.

"Where are you hurt?"

The man walked over from the bookshelf, and Meng Qiao was stunned like thunder when he heard this!

"Where did you start with this?" The watery eyes blinked, and the light swept around, but they refused to look at him.

The voice of the voice was trembling, without the roughness of a man.

The man took two more steps forward, but she retreated one after another as if she had met a beast, avoiding it.

"What are you hiding?"

"No, no, the little one walked for a day, covered with the smell of sweat, afraid of smoking the prince." The woman lowered her eyes, her height advantage, and the man clearly saw the snow-white neck that stretched out.

"The king didn't smell the smell of sweat, but he smelled a smell of blood." The man looked at it unscrupulously, and Meng Qiao's heart fluttered uncontrollably, like a deer crashing.

"Blood, gore?" The woman stammered.

"The little one had a hip injury before, and I've walked a lot in the past few days, maybe it's torn, and it does hurt a little." The big watery eyes are pitiful and pitiful.

The woman nodded fiercely, suffocating into a small bun.

"Take it." The man lowered his eyes slightly, turned around and took out a box of medicine from the drawer behind him, and handed it over with one hand.

This delicate little box was a little familiar, and Meng Qiao's heart warmed.

This medicine is exactly the same as the last box, I can't imagine that he cares so much about his subordinates, from this point of view, he is a very good person!

"Thank you, Lord Wang, the little one will retire first." The woman took the pill box and retreated with her fists clenched.

In order not to let him see anything, Meng Qiao walked out of the door backwards and ran when he went out, but now he couldn't run, so he could only pick a secluded place to go.

Walking around specifically, his calves were already sore, and he was getting closer and closer to his residence, but suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in his ears.

"Brother Meng, it turns out that you are here!" The sweet voice was very pleasant, but Meng Qiao was a little irritable.

She had blood on her body and didn't want anyone to see it.

"Well, I just came back from outside." The woman replied truthfully.

"I've heard that you came out of the mansion with the prince, Brother Meng is really a celebrity in front of the prince!" The little girl was carrying a food box on her arm, and Meng Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Where, thank you for being able to afford it, and thank you for not disliking it."

"Huh? Brother Meng, why is there so much blood on your pants? The woman suddenly caught a glimpse of red, bright red and dazzling.

Meng Qiao grabbed his front placket nervously, and quickly avoided her gaze.

"It's okay, it's just a little injured, so it's not tight." The woman hung her head slightly, eager to fly out of here.

"Huh? Brother Meng, you're injured! If there's anything else hurting, show me quickly. Sixi hurriedly put down the food box, and held her not thick arm with both hands.

"No, no, you see I'm not good, nothing at all." Meng Qiao pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to excuse it for a while.

"But you've got a lot of blood!" The woman was in a hurry, her eyes were full of concern, and she wished that it was she who would be hurt, not the suave man in front of her.

"It's not in the way, it doesn't hurt much, I just want to go back to the medicine."

"I'll check the wound for you." Sixi couldn't wait.

Meng Qiao shook his head like a rattle, "Ahem, it's not reasonable." ”

Only then did the little girl react, and her cheeks suddenly flushed.

"Okay, but if it's inconvenient for you, you can ask other people to help you with medicine, don't be embarrassed. Brother Meng, this is the bun I just made, it's still hot, keep it for you to eat for a while. ”

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, touching the softest place in her heart.

It's not easy to make friends, I think she is a newcomer, and she can meet such a good friend, it's really a blessing for three lives, and it's not in vain!

"Thank you!" Bright eyes and bright teeth, a face like a crown of jade, and the word concise quietly made the woman opposite blush.

What a weird girl, so easy to be shy!

Meng Qiao smiled, and waited for her to run away before walking towards the residence with the food box.

The matter was urgent, and he didn't have the heart to eat no matter how hungry he was, so Meng Qiao got a lot of cotton from the housekeeper in the name of wiping his wounds, and stole another bag of needles and threads while he was not paying attention.

I heard that the menstrual belts used by women in ancient times were filled with grass and wood ash, and as a modern girl, I really can't accept it!

Fortunately, he had embroidered cross-stitch before, so Meng Qiao filled the cotton into it and poked it clumsily one stitch after another.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally made one, and hurriedly ran to the thatched house to deal with myself.

This thing is a consumable, one or two is definitely not enough, the woman sat back on the bed cross-legged, ready to make some more while there was no one around.

"I heard you're hurt?"

The technique gradually became proficient, and the woman's slender white fingertips shuttled quickly, not noticing the footsteps outside the door.

It wasn't until the man walked up to him and covered the light in front of him that Meng Qiao came back to his senses.

"Phew!" I don't know where to hide the things in my hand, but I still prick my hand when I hide it.

The woman gasped, and blood beads were already coming out of her white and tender fingertips.

The moist lips like cherries are slightly pursed, and the woman puts her injured fingers in the lip flaps, her white face is slightly lowered, and her eyebrows are picturesque and moving.

Meng Qiao lowered his head and was silent, his brain was running rapidly, and he was extremely surprised by his sudden arrival while thinking about countermeasures!

"So you know how to do needlework!" Meng Qiao didn't turn his head, Xue Qian came back to his senses, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the gadgets on the bed.