The person who finally came down well-behaved was still listening to his ears, and when he heard this, Meng Qiao's brain exploded, and his cheeks suddenly turned red!

The guards not far away hung their heads low, pretending not to hear!

I can't imagine that the prince is so wild with a cold face and a hot heart!

"You know I didn't mean that!"

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his black little face was sweaty, just like a big cat!

Ouyang Rong smiled, not too dirty, and raised his hand to wipe his black face.

"But that's what the king meant."

Yadi, suddenly there is a feeling of jumping into the Yellow River and can't be washed!

Meng Qiao couldn't stand up in a hurry, "Lord Wang, since we got along so well before, why don't you still treat me as a man, and I will give you back as a housekeeper." ”

The arms tightened, and the delicate body suddenly hit the tight chest.

A fresh and pleasant smell rushes into the nose and makes people blush and heartbeat!

The fingers that were as white as jade were clenched into fists, Meng Qiao bit his lip, and his two arms were pressed between the two of them, obviously using his strength to feed, but he found that he didn't move!

"Even if you are sincere, this king will not agree."

Meng Qiao sniffed, and his fried and coquettish appearance amused the man again.

The eyes are lowered, reflecting a beautiful arc.

He is so powerful that he can guess her heart thoroughly!

At least the housekeepers are free to come and go, and now they don't even have a chance to escape.

"Even if you lock up my people, you can't lock my heart! If you force me, I, I'll run away! ”

The handsome and muscular body approached again, and the weak body was once again surrounded by a thick masculinity.

Meng Qiao shrunk his neck, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, his little face was dirty, very interesting!

Ouyang Rong's throat rolled a few times, his eyes were fixed on the face of the cat, and he kissed it when he held it.

As soon as his cheeks were hot, Meng Qiao came back to his senses.

"What are you going to do?"

The ruddy lips were bitten by the teeth, Meng Qiao wiped his face with the back of his hand, and his delicate willow eyebrows were frowned.

"You have reminded the king."

The man's sword eyebrows were raised, and a hint of cunning flashed in his bright eyes.

Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart, his watery eyes blinked, and he was already playing and singing in the nest.

"Bring people in!" The magnetic sound poured into the eardrum, and Meng Qiao was suddenly blinded.

The two guards brought Pan Sheng up, one on the left and one on the right, and the shirt was removed, revealing a bronzed tight texture.

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows furrowed, and his big and powerful palm covered her eyes.

"Brother Pan, Brother Pan!"

There was a thick anxiety in the crisp words, the clear eyes like a clear spring were filled with crystal liquid, and the tender little hands grabbed the arm in front of him, but he refused to let go no matter how he struggled!

The two guards were holding whips in their hands, Pan Sheng's face was like ashes, this cheap life can be avoided, but I don't want her to have an accident!

The slender waist was grasped by the man with one hand, Meng Qiao bit his lip, and his tender hands suddenly hugged his arm!

"Sizzle! You naughty little thing. ”

The pain came too suddenly, Ouyang Rong gasped, and the force in his hand was lessened a little.

"I escaped on my own, what are you arresting him for?"

Meng Qiao took the opportunity to escape, his legs were a little weak, and he didn't know how he ran out.

"Who said never to lie again?"

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows, raised his head and stared at the little flower face, the small appearance of opening teeth and dancing claws, and he was like a disobedient little wild cat.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, sniffed, raised his hand and wiped his face with his sleeve, like a beggar.

No wonder it's so easy to escape!

There are countless guards in the house, and if you really want to stop her, she won't be able to run away at all!

It turns out that even if others are not in the house, there will still be countless pairs of eyes staring at her!

"It's none of Brother Pan's business, I forced him to help me, one person does the work!"

Meng Qiao's words fell, and he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, and the person was already hugged in that tight and warm embrace.

It's so fast that you can't react!

"You're quite righteous!"

"Of course it's more righteous than someone!"

The dirty little cheeks bulged, and the big eyes that seemed like water and smoke flickered twice, and they were extremely stubborn.

"There are rules in the house, and if you dare to have bad intentions against the king's woman, of course you should be punished!"

The people in the house are all shrewd, and the prince doesn't take a fancy to any woman, this time he is really sincere!

As soon as Ouyang Rong's words fell, one of the guards held a long whip and gritted his teeth to hit Pan Sheng.

"Don't!" A coquettish cry goes straight to the tip of my heart!

Seeing that the whip in the guard's hand was about to fall, Meng Qiao dragged his tired and heavy legs and ran out.

The delicate body stood in front of Pan Sheng, and the lotus root arms stretched out.

The guard, who was about to swing the whip, couldn't react for a while, and it was too late to see the person in front of him!

Meng Qiao shrunk his neck, his pupils were closed, and his long eyelashes trembled with nervousness.

"Whoosh!"

The wind whistled in his ears, the expected pain did not come, and his heart had already risen to his throat.

Meng Qiao slowly opened his eyes, and the look of surprise and fear on the guard's face and the broken whip on the ground were broken.

Ouyang Rong put his hand down, his watery eyes were full of surprise, how did he do it?

"Meng Qiao!"

The thin lips opened lightly, what kind of grievances and hatreds were bitten out by him?

His weak shoulders shook a few times, his white fingers tugged at the hem of his shirt, and Meng Qiao's white rabbit stared at him like a hungry wolf.

"King, lord, is there something wrong?"

The ruddy little mouth opened lightly, and his ears buzzed, and Meng Qiao almost choked on saliva in his mouth, and his words were incoherent.

With a wave of the slender and well-proportioned hand, the two guards, who were still apprehensive, took Pan Sheng down.

The stubborn pupils were full of worry, and the thin figure was almost invisible from a distance, and Pan Sheng was still unwilling to turn back one step at a time.

Seeing his infatuated appearance, Ouyang Rong's chest rose and fell, and his handsome face suddenly became cold as frost.

Meng Qiao lowered his head, his eyes rolled around, this time he caused a big disaster!

"What do you think?"

The man suddenly grabbed her by the collar, his watery eyes widened, and his small, white and tender hands slammed over the back of his hand, trying to get him to let go.

The sudden touch made Ouyang Rong stunned, and his breathing became rapid.

"Ahh What are you doing? ”

As soon as the neckline was loosened, the big mouth didn't have time to breathe evenly, and the thin body was already carried on the shoulders.

Meng Qiao gritted his silver teeth, his little hands clenched into fists and beat him desperately on the back.

As everyone knows, that strength is like tickling for him!

Ouyang Rong's eyes were red, and he hurriedly took big steps to carry her into the room.

Underneath him, a wave of dizziness hit him.

Meng Qiao got used to it, and was about to get up, but the man followed.

"You like him, don't you?"

The sexy voice was a little hoarse, and the man's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he pressed her two arms that were moving around.

"What?"

With a turn of watery eyes, Meng Qiao bit his lip and felt a drum in his heart.

"Little thing, stop playing stupid."

The lips were almost close to each other, Meng Qiao held his breath, and did not dare to act rashly.

"Lord Wang, what are you thinking? I am the one who runs, I am the one who does not follow the rules, and I am the one who lies to you, and if you want to punish me, you will punish me, why should you beat others? ”

Well? Are you saying he's unreasonable?

"Sharp teeth."

The two arms were still suppressed, and there was a scorching breath in his ears, Meng Qiao shrank his neck, but he couldn't move at all!

"Lord Wang, please let Brother Pan go! He's really a good guy, if you want to punish me, just punish me. ”

After a few tosses, he was covered in sweat, his watery eyes flickered twice, and his small appearance was very pitiful.

A familiar fragrance spread, and Ouyang Rong's Adam's apple rolled a few times, his expression fluttering.

"It's okay to let this king let him go, but you are not allowed to leave in the future."

Meng Qiao nodded vigorously, "Okay!" ”

agreed so quickly, although I don't know if it's true or not, but the jealousy and clouds in the man's heart instantly dissipated.

"Lord, when you enter the palace today, did the emperor make things difficult for you?"

Without restraint, Meng Qiao got up quickly, his big black eyes reflecting the man's bright smile.

"Nope."

Ouyang Rong hesitated, but said lightly.

"Then the prince must be tired, I'll help you prepare the bath water."

Meng Qiao clutched the placket of his chest tightly, his white teeth against his lower lip, and his cat-like face was filled with a faint smile.

"You don't need to prepare, just go and give me an order later."

As soon as her skin was hot, her big hand with his body temperature had touched her dark face.

Meng Qiao stepped back, but his slender waist was taken back by him again.

The soft touch made people's hearts tremble, Ouyang Rong lowered his head, and his thin lips sank into the snow-white neck.

"Lord Wang, you sit down and rest for a while, and I'll ask someone to help you get bath water."

Meng Qiao was full of cleverness, his delicate fingertips clenched into fists, trembling to touch his tight chest, and pushed him away with one hand.

"Hmm."

With permission, Meng Qiao pulled his legs and ran!

Seeing the panicked thin figure, the dark face appeared in his mind, Ouyang Rong hooked the corner of his lips, who should take a bath?

Hearing that the prince was going to take a bath, the guards didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly prepared a qiē.

The robes fell one by one, revealing a white and tight texture, Meng Qiao turned his back to him, and his heart was very confused when he heard the sound of rustling in his ears.

"King, lord, I'll go out first."

The thin shoulders kept shaking, and Meng Qiao took a deep breath, scared like he had never been.

"What are you afraid of?" It's not like I haven't seen it.

"I, I'm covered in stinky sweat, I'll wash my face first, and I'll come to serve the prince to bathe in a while."

"Hmm."

The man's gaze was glued to her, as if to see through the inside out.

Meng Qiao lowered his head, his soft little hands tightly grasped the placket of his clothes, and his palms were full of sweat.

"Squeak."

With his fists outstretched, he pushed open the window with a trembling voice, and there was a dull sound in his ears.

The voice is not loud, but the weak heart has already raised the throat and eyes!

The guards guarding outside brought in the bath water and left, Meng Qiao bit his lip, and his heart was full of joy.

The lead-filled calves lifted slightly, straddled the windowsill and looked around, tiptoeing out of the room!

Meng Qiao wiped his face, his black face covered the original delicate appearance, only the big eyes that were as clear as a clear spring were particularly eye-catching.

I don't know if they continued to embarrass Pan Sheng after Ouyang Rong took her away, and the already messy heart made it even worse.

Meng Qiao returned the same way, and really saw the familiar figure!

"Brother Pan!"

The ruddy lips opened slightly, Meng Qiao shouted excitedly, but he was afraid of being discovered, his big watery eyes blinked, and his delicate little hands covered his mouth.

Pan Sheng had already put on his clothes, and his thick back was extremely lonely.

Tall figures are in the shade of a tree, some of which are not easy to spot.

"Little Joe!"

The man's face was covered with sweat and he spoke excitedly.

"Are you hurt?"

Pan Sheng's eyes were full of surprise, he had the heart to die just now, how dare he think that he would be able to see her so soon.

Meng Qiao's words fell, and the man shook his head vigorously.

The big broad palm was about to grasp her shoulder, and it trembled and struck in midair.

"What about you, has the prince embarrassed you?"

Pan Sheng took a heavy breath, how difficult it was to say the word embarrassed, only he knew what it meant in his heart.

After entering the mansion for so long, the prince has never been obsessed with women like other princes and nobles, and now he is so resolute, he is moved by his true feelings.

When it comes to the meat of the mouth, how can it be justified?

"No, no."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his willow eyebrows frowned, and he said a lot of words.

"The prince didn't ask anyone to punish you later?"

"Nope." Pan Sheng replied truthfully.

In fact, he was also very curious, but how could he guess the prince's thoughts.

"Brother Pan, I really don't want to be here anymore, I'm afraid."

The white teeth pressed against the lower lip, Meng Qiao snorted heavily, his delicate shoulders shook uncontrollably, and his tender little hands scratched his unkempt hair twice, looking even more wolf.

"Good!" Pan Sheng responded happily.

"Xiao Qiao, when we come, we will come together, and we will go together!"

Get out!

Meng Qiao wiped his face and nodded fiercely.

The prince loves cleanliness, and her attitude just now is obedient, he won't find out so quickly, right?

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and the two escaped the same way again.

"Brother Pan, this time I have sent more people, what should I do?"

There were several thick trees in the courtyard, and the two of them hid behind them to cover their bodies.

Not far away, four guards stood in the corner of the wall, their delicate little hands lying on the trunk of the tree, and their hearts were empty.

"I'll lure them away, and you'll climb the tree in a moment."

Pan Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a plan in his heart.

"No, it's too dangerous."

"Don't worry, I know in my heart, and we will meet at my house when I go out."

His eyes drooped, and Meng Qiao hesitated for a while before nodding.

Receiving the answer, Pan Sheng neatly bent down and picked up a few stones from the ground and threw them towards the opposite side.

"Who?" The guards heard the noise and drew their swords.

Pan Sheng took out a black mask from his arms and covered his face, held his breath, and ran out quickly.

"There are assassins! Catch him! ”

Pan Sheng successfully attracted the attention of the guards, and the backyard suddenly became a mess!

Meng Qiao bit his lip, the sword has no eyes, but don't let anything happen!

The tender little hands hugged the trunk tightly, and the weak and heavy legs slowly stepped away, trembling and climbing up.

There was a burst of pain on the delicate and smooth skin, and the rosy little mouth opened slightly, gasping for cold air.

"Woohoo!" The sound of dogs barking is in your ears!

I had just climbed high enough and was already soaking wet.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, and just as one thigh was about to straddle the high wall, a behemoth suddenly stood up straight and surged upward!

"Ahh The screams were miserable.

The good-looking willow eyebrows were frowned together, the whole body was paralyzed, and the thighs that stepped out didn't know how to be withdrawn, and the whole body only hooked the trunk with the soft lotus arms, crumbling.

The delicate skin of the palm of the hand could not withstand the friction of the dry and hard bark, and the soft body suddenly slipped off the trunk, and the heart fluttered and almost jumped out of the throat.

"Ahh Meng Qiao closed his eyes tightly, but there was no expected pain.

A wave of masculinity rushed into his nose, and his eyes slowly opened.

The handsome and stunning face instantly enlarged in front of him, and the moist little mouth opened slightly in surprise, perhaps because of fear, the soft little hand had been tightly gripping the fabric on his chest for some time.

Although the sun was shining, there was a low pressure in the air.

The man strode forward, as if he was afraid that she would run away halfway, and his big and powerful hand tightened again, and the hot ironing made the person in his arms shrink his neck.

The door was kicked open by the man, and his soft body was thrown onto the bed again.

"Huh? Not small, dare to climb a tree? ”

Ouyang Rong's chest rose and fell, and his bright starry eyes narrowed slightly, tightly locking on the little wolf bastard on the bed.

"I, I."

Meng Qiao sniffed, his teeth pressed tightly against his lower lip, trembling and trembling, very seductive!

"I, I want to climb a tree to pick fruit for the prince to eat."

As soon as the words fell, the mattress sank into a piece!

The man leaned over and threw his fist down on the bed.

"Is the tree in the backyard bearing fruit?"

The scorching breath ironed in his ears, Meng Qiao bit his lip, shrunk his neck, and his thin shoulders shook.

The big watery eyes glanced away, and the black chin was grasped in one hand.

The cat-like little face was forced to be raised, and the fresh smell of the man's bathing came from the end of the nose, which was refreshing and couldn't help but make people blush and heartbeat!

"I, I don't know, I just want to see."

"Little thing, you have a lot of tricks."

Ouyang Rong's words fell, Meng Qiao's eyes dodged, and he chuckled in his heart!

If he hadn't been prepared, he wouldn't have put the mighty general outside the backyard wall!

Yadi, let the dog go if you don't agree!

"Who will serve the king to bathe? In a blink of an eye, I actually want to elope with another man! ”

With a big hand, the little tear-stained face was brought to his mouth like a delicious dessert.

The delicate little hands crackled on his back, and he stepped back with teeth and claws.

"No, I don't!" Slurred, nasal.

This tender and tender person is very attractive, and when a man sees it, he will think about it, and he will have the idea of wanting to take it for himself.

"Whether there is it or not, this king can't wait!"

The man grabbed her straight, well-proportioned thighs with red eyes and pulled her in front of him.

"Shameless, shameless!"

The delicate body was fluttering uncontrollably, and Meng Qiao's hands were clenched into fists and slapped unequivocally.

"You robber!"

"Robbers? Robbers rob money, and this king is not. ”

The sexy thin lips stretched out a beautiful and evil smile, Meng Qiao's eyes glared, and he struggled even more!

Finally free, Meng Qiao grunted and turned over, but was unexpectedly accused again.

The sound of the fabric being torn lingered through the room, incomparably clear.

"It hurts, it hurts, I hurt!"

The ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and he bit the bedding under his body, and his tears were like pearls with broken threads, crackling and falling non-stop, about to flow into his mouth.

A burst of coquettish screams pierced the tip of his heart, Ouyang Rong's eyebrows frowned, and he slowly got up, his heart was very chaotic!

"I haven't done anything to you yet."

The delicate little body curled up in a ball, lying pitifully on the futon, crying and sobbing.

has been together for too long, and he can't scare her one by one after all, and the word "I" is heartwarming.

Meng Qiao wiped his face, his big watery eyes seemed to burst the embankment, and he couldn't hold it at all.

"It hurts, my leg hurts."

Meng Qiao's words fell, a trace of chagrin appeared on his handsome face, and the situation of small things with fine skin and tender flesh hanging on the trunk of the tree resurfaced in front of him.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Meng Qiao sniffed, "I said it, but you don't believe it." ”

The soft body trembled, and she couldn't stop sobbing when she spoke, like a doll who was hungry and didn't get milk.

"Get up and give you some medicine."

Ouyang Rong patted her shoulder, Meng Qiao was so frightened that he raised his lotus arm and wiped the tears on his face, and Sai Xue's skin was also stained.

Meng Qiao turned over slowly, his black little face and white jade-like skin formed a sharp contrast, the man's eyes burned, he swallowed his saliva, and his breathing became heavy.

Disheveled, he couldn't cover his body, and he seemed to feel the hot gaze, Meng Qiao's cheeks flushed, and he immediately pulled the quilt over his body.

The skin on the knee of his right leg has been scratched, and he just lay on the mattress and struggled, no wonder he died in pain.

Ouyang Rong's brows twisted into Sichuan characters and strode away.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, and there was a hot pain in his knee, which made people scratch their hearts and livers.

"It's all like this, and you still want to run?"

Meng Qiao twisted his body, but it still hurt.

The sexy voice suddenly lingered in his ears, and his weak body was smart.

The little head shook its head like a rattle, "Where can I run like this?" ”

Ouyang Rong glanced at her, cleaned the wound on his knee, and his well-proportioned and slender fingers picked at the ointment in the box, carefully applying it, and the crispy numbness felt all over his body.

"Shhhh

Meng Qiao gasped, and his body couldn't help but move back.

"Lord Wang." The trembling voice went straight to the tip of my heart.

Ouyang Rong's movements froze, his eyes raised, and his eyes met.

"Lord Wang, I didn't know you were such a person before."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and stared at him vigilantly.

That handsome face was so outstanding that it almost made people fall into it.

The injury had been treated, and Ouyang Rong slowly withdrew his hand.

"What kind of person is this king?"

"Watch out."

The clear spring-like eyes were red, and he was a frightened little white rabbit.

The ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and he bit the quilt in his arms aggrievedly.

Ouyang Rong suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and reached out to snatch the corner of the quilt from her mouth.

It's like a child, eating everything.

"Why is this king careful, you secretly eloped with other men and no one is allowed to say it?"

The delicate body hid in the quilt, and her heart beat like a drum.

The reddish watery eyes flickered twice, and he stole a second look.

"Brother Pan and I entered the mansion together, we want to die together, we go together, he is righteous to me, I can't be righteous enough to him!"

"I can't climb a tree, and I still want to be a hero?"

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to poke the unkempt little head.

"We are innocent!"

The black little cheeks bulged, the tender little hands wiped the face, bursts of hot pain hit, and the autumn-like eyes narrowed.

Ouyang Rong glanced at her again, grabbed the dirty little paws, and forced her to spread out her palms, which were red and swollen.

The big hand was dipped in the ointment that had not yet been confiscated, and he gently applied it while sighing.

"Brother Rong, do you hate me very much?"

The ruddy little mouth opened lightly, and the three words of Brother Rong were bitten very softly.

The crisp voice hit the tip of the heart, and the frost-covered handsome face melted instantly.

A shallow smile tugged at the corner of Ouyang Rong's lips, "Why do you ask?" ”

"Because of more than 20,000 taels of silver, you almost bullied me to death."

The medicine had been wiped out, and Meng Qiao raised his hand and tugged at the quilt covering his body, revealing only a messy little brain melon.

His black face was covered with sweat, and the clothes on his body had been torn into strips, Meng Qiao moved his body uneasily, staring at the man in front of him vigilantly.

Ouyang Rong glanced at her fiercely, knowing that she was agitating the general.

A little thing that never gets tired of it!

"You don't dare to tell your identity because you're afraid of paying back the money?"

Meng Qiao licked his lips, and a salty taste came from his lips.

"No, I'm afraid you'll be very, very angry if I say it, and I'll order me to be executed." Meng Qiao shook his head like a rattle.

The man's expression collapsed instantly, and his sexy thin lips couldn't help but extend a smile.

"Then the king sued you, he will not order you to be executed, nor will he punish you, will you still run away?"

The large, slender and well-proportioned hand pinched her chin and rubbed it gently.

The itchy feeling exploded instantly, his watery eyes narrowed, Meng Qiao shrunk his neck, pulled the quilt with both hands, and moved back, escaping from his control.

"I can't say for sure." The crisp and sweet voice has a slightly nasal voice, and it is trembling and sultry.

"Why?"

Ouyang Rong's eyebrows frowned slightly, no longer like a hairy boy, and he was more patient.

"I really don't want to be a concubine."

The watery eyes turned red, and they were instantly filled with warm liquid, and they were about to drip out.

"You abrasive goblin."

Ouyang Rong's breath stagnated, and his powerful palm suddenly wrapped around her snow-white neck.

The Adam's apple rolled, and the bright starry eyes rolled with a magma-like gaze.

The handsome and stunning face suddenly enlarged in front of him, and the sexy thin lips were close in front of him, Meng Qiao swallowed his saliva, his long eyelashes flickered up and down, and the fan-like thick eyelashes almost scraped the skin on his face.

The lip flap fell and kissed him fiercely.

The tender little hand was pressed against his chest, and all resistance and vigilance were ineffective.

Because of the struggle, the quilt on his body slipped off slightly, revealing his delicate skin like jade.

Ouyang Rong's eyes burned, his breathing became rapid, and he raised his hand to pull the quilt over her body.

"As long as you don't leave the palace, you choose."

The tender little hand tightly grabbed the quilt on his body, Meng Qiao moved back, and was stunned when he heard this.

"Lord Wang, can you not pursue Brother Pan?"

It's Brother Pan again!

Ouyang Rong turned his face away and nodded slightly.

Meng Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, his black little face was very bright!

"Lord Wang, but I really don't want to be a concubine."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, covered in sweat from the quilt, and was really uncomfortable.

"Want to be a princess?"

The tall and muscular figure suddenly turned around, and the bright eyes were firmly glued to her.

Meng Qiao shook his head fiercely, "I don't want to." ”

"Then be a maid."

Ah hey, why didn't she think of that?

The dirty little face blossomed, the big eyes of the water spirit lit up, the moist little mouth opened slightly, and I didn't know what to do with the joy.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Ouyang Rong couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't give the princess properly, he was happy to be like this as a maid!

"Someone, tell the kitchen to make something refreshing and easy to digest, and then go find her a fitting dress."

"Yes."

The maid outside responded to the call, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

A guard brought hot water and poured it into the bathtub, Meng Qiao bit his lip, covered in sweat, it was indeed time to wash properly.

"She's got a wound on her body, and you'll wash it for her later."

"Yes, lord."

Ouyang Rong tidied up his clothes and pushed the door out, and Meng Qiao slowly came out of the bed.

The maids standing around remembered the actions of the prince's clothes that he had just tidied up, and when they saw Meng Qiao's wolf body, they all lowered their heads with red faces.

"Madam, the slave maid will help you bathe in your clothes."

Meng Qiao's hands were clasped in front of his chest, and his cheeks were hot.

"No, no, I'm just like you, I'm also a maid now, you go and get busy, I'll wash it myself."

Meng Qiao's words fell, and several people looked at each other, not daring to disobey.

After some tossing, the bed was messy, the two maids lifted the futon and planned to re-lay it, a piece of blood that had just dried up came into view, the two looked at each other, and did not dare to take the mattress away.

This is proof of Madame's innocence!

Meng Qiao frowned, not knowing what they were studying.

Xu felt her scrutinizing gaze, and several maids were blessed and immediately pushed the door out.

There was an injury on his knee, and he couldn't take a bath at all, Meng Qiao scrubbed it with water, and the whole person was refreshing.

She couldn't comb her ancient hair, and her waist-length smooth long hair was still scattered, Meng Qiao breathed a long sigh of relief and fell on the bed behind her.

The corners of the skirt of the light gauze fabric are slightly raised, revealing a large section of white jade snow muscle.

"The king, the king."

The surging heat surrounded the people tightly, and Meng Qiao licked his lips and opened his eyes lazily.

Meng Qiao got up from the bed with a grunt and stood barefoot on the cold ground.

Because of nervousness, the little feet curled up slightly, and the vivid appearance made the mouth dry.

"What are you afraid of?"

The magnetic voice is slightly hoarse, and the warm big hand lifts the broken hair in front of the slap and slaps the little face behind the ear, which is extremely gentle!

"No, no."

"Let's get something to eat."

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

The door opened, and the maids came in with trays, carefully placed the food on the table, and immediately withdrew.

A few side dishes are extremely fine, looking crisp and delicious, and with a sweep of watery eyes, they were instantly hooked by the bowl of fried noodles.

"Lord Wang, you eat too."

Meng Qiao picked up the noodle bowl, his ruddy little mouth opened slightly, the strong noodles were wrapped in oily sauce, and the red dried meat was hung, and he sucked it in one bite at a time, and ate very happily!

"Hmm."

The vague voice was very coquettish, Ouyang Rong answered, and sat opposite her staring stupidly.

"Why did you suddenly figure it out and agree to be a maid?"

A bowl of noodles quickly bottomed out, Meng Qiao licked his lips, put down his chopsticks, and suddenly heard the man's magnetic and beautiful voice in his ears.

The moist lips squirmed a few times, the long eyelashes were lowered, and I didn't know how to answer for a while.

Being a maid is still different from being a housekeeper, at least on such a hot day, a maid can wear a skirt!

She didn't dare to say this kind of truth, sweat dripping!

"Because, because I promised the prince that I won't lie in the future, I am a woman and I am a woman, and I can't continue to deceive people."

A brilliant smile bloomed on her handsome cheeks, and her sturdy and straight upper body bowed slightly, hooking the back of her head across the table, and her thin lips were covered with it, and the throbbing of the kiss was intoxicating.

The person in her arms opened her teeth and claws, and Ouyang Rong reluctantly let her go.

"I, I'm a maid!"

"Whether you are a family member, a maid, a princess or a concubine, you are all the king's people!"

With a big hand, the delicate body was forced forward, the sexy thin lips suddenly fell, and the mosquito kissed the white and delicate face as if it were bloody.

With a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips, Ouyang Rong slowly walked out of the room.

"Liar, you big liar!"

The tender fingertips curled together, clenched into fists, and the watery eyes stared at the boss, and he got rid of a little white rabbit that had been provoked.

"I hate you!"

Meng Qiao sat with his back to the door, and suddenly there was another sound of footsteps outside the door.

Meng Qiao lay on the table, ruddy Yinghong bit his fist and roared viciously.

"I'm here to clean up the table."

The familiar voice shook the people lying on the table, and Meng Qiao immediately got up.

"Four joys."

"Madame, what do you command?"

The delicate cheeks were full of loneliness, and the eyes were red and swollen, as if they had cried.

"I'm not a lady, I'm a maid now."

Sixi nodded, like a walking corpse, and put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

"Sixi, I know you must be annoying me now, but there is a sentence that you listen to me and say that it is okay?"

Seemingly not wanting to stay longer, Sixi quickly packed up the things on the table and turned around to leave.

Meng Qiao's words fell, and the equally thin back paused.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, even the prince only knew, I just wanted to eat when I entered the mansion, I kept in my heart your kindness to me, and I always treated you as a good sister."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and finished in one breath.

The sobbing sound was intermittent, the cherry red lips squirmed a few times, and Meng Qiao was just about to speak, but Sixi covered his mouth and ran out of the room.

Wearing men's clothes, not a few thin, Sixi has an idea, and it is really terrible to provoke a man who can't be provoked.

Meng Qiao pulled his head twice, took a deep breath, and sat back in his chair.

In the next few days, because of the injury on his leg, in addition to eating and sleeping, he was obviously a maid but more moisturized than his wife.

There are rumors in the house that the prince is mighty, and Xinna's concubine can't get out of bed for several days.

The skin wound on the leg has long since crusted over, but it is a little itchy, and it does not affect walking in the slightest.

Today, the sun is shining, and I can finally go out after a few days.

"Where are you from, and how can your hair be this color?"

The sun shines on the smooth hair, and it is dazzling.

The people on the street are willing to take a few more glances at this tender person, but the color of the hair is too strange!

"I'm from here." The watery eyes flickered nervously.

"When I was researching herbs before, I accidentally took the wrong medicine, and my hair became like this."

The white teeth like braided shells bit their lower lip tightly, and they made up a lie that almost amused themselves, sweat dripping!

"I see, but it's pretty good."

Big brother, I'm embarrassed to tell you that it's baking oil!

The strong and powerful hand retreated and stiffened, and gently stroked the chestnut brown hair up to the waist, and couldn't put it down.

"Lord, let's go."

Meng Qiao blushed and hid, but found that the people on the street were still staring at her intently.

"Hmm."

The slender waist tightened, and the man grasped it with one hand, and the man jumped in the air and lifted his feet to the roof.

"Ahh

The tender little hands had to grip his shirt tightly, his heart fluttered to his throat, the shoes on his feet were shaky, and suddenly one fell!

"Master, be careful!"

A water-pink embroidered shoe came at the front door, and the black-clothed guard was startled and rushed out from behind.

Wei Lingxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he caught it with one hand!

Looking in the direction where the shoes fell, those two figures are very familiar!

The two people flying on the roof didn't seem to notice that the man was holding the soft little thing in his arms, and he was very comfortable.

The waves rose with the wind, slapping the snow-white waves several feet high, retreating over and over again, reluctantly caressing the soft fine sand on the shore.

"Lord Wang, how did we get here?"

The cool sea breeze gently blew his cheeks, his soft little hands loosened the placket of his clothes, and his big watery eyes slowly opened, reflecting the magnificent waves.

"Don't you like it?"

"I like it!"

The pink light gauze dress moved with the wind, and Meng Qiao nodded fiercely.

"Come up!"

The thick and powerful big hand grabbed Xue Nen's lotus root arm, Meng Qiao was so frightened that he was clever and fled sideways.

Seeing her limping off the ground, I thought her knees hurt again, and it turned out that her shoes were lost.

Meng Qiao smiled awkwardly, simply removed his shoes and socks, and stepped on the cold and soft sand.

It was cold to the bone, and the little feet were very uncomfortable, and the toes were nervously curled up.

A fiery feeling spreads from the tip of the heart to the tail vertebrae, and it explodes unscrupulously like fireworks!

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes, his gaze was firmly fixed on the little feet, and he didn't move away for a moment, eager to put the little white jade feet in the palm of his hand and play with them.

"Lord Wang, do you want to eat grilled fish?"

"Hmm." Ouyang Rong responded.

Meng Qiao was about to run, but was stopped.

"You're waiting for me here."

"Good!"

The white and delicate little hand held the skirt, simply squatted in place and played with the fine sand, and when he turned back, he could no longer see the strong and upright figure.

"Lord Wang, why did you come back so soon?"

Feeling a strong sense of oppression behind him, Meng Qiao threw away the fine sand in his hand, both afraid and expectant.

"The sea is too cold, put your shoes on."

The deep voice was slightly hoarse, and when Meng Qiao turned around, he found that the corner of his skirt was trampled on by the man!

"Brother Wei, why are my shoes in you?"

Meng Qiao bit his lip, pulled back, and sat on the ground on one stumble.

The raging sea wets the light tulle skirt on her body, and it fits like a second skin.

"We're destined."

The corners of Wei Ling's lips hooked, and after a few days, the tender person seemed to be more handsome, and he forcibly hooked away all the souls.

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Jing is going to give out rewards, one by one!