In the middle of the night, when he made an appointment with Mengbai, there was silence in the Qingming courtyard, without a trace of light, and a few white silk sticks several feet long hung on the beams and fluttered in the wind. It's like a lonely ghost from nowhere, which makes people panic.

Two faint slams rang out, and the heavy wooden door creaked open. The dream of being dressed in white came to me.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard door, his eyes fell on the flowing white silk on the beams of the room, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound. His gaze lost focus, and the next second, he fell to the ground.

Ping'er walked out from behind the door tremblingly with a stick in her hand. threw away the wooden stick like a hot hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Master, this is really not my idea, don't blame me." ”

Qingge and the two girls also peeked out of the grass and jumped out.

Qingge looked at Mengbai, who fell to the ground and didn't wake up, and asked Shutong uncertainly: "Is this okay?" ”

While directing Ping'er to move Mengbai into the house, Shutong said, "Princess, if it is a strategy, who can calculate Lord Mengbai?" It's a simple and crude solution, but it's effective. How could Lord Monbai-sama expect a sneak attack on your yard? ”

Qingge is embarrassed, this trick is really bad, Shutong took advantage of Mengbai's trust in her and sold her thoroughly. But whatever, she's about to be sold by him to Su Ye, and it's light to knock him.

In the room, on the extra-wide bed, Mengbai was tied up with five flowers, but the person was still asleep. The white eyelids are thin and transparent, and the cyan capillaries are clearly visible. The eyelashes are long and slightly shaky.

He has a softness that Qingge has never seen before. Her hand unconsciously touched his eyes, his eyebrows, and his lips. I wish time was stuck in this moment. There are not so many intrigues and tricks, and he wants to dominate the industry, just him and her, isn't it?

"Princess, come on. That's all we can do for you. The sound of dredging came from outside the door.

You don't have to think about it to know, Ping'er, Shutong, and those boys and girls are lying outside the window listening to the corner.

What good way can Shu Tong think of, isn't it that the overlord is the bow. According to her. No matter the conspiracy, no one can play this dream full of crooked stomachs, it is better to play a simple and rough hooligan.

Qingge actually agreed. Because, she really couldn't think of a better way.

Not long after, Mengbai woke up slowly. Subconsciously reach out and touch the back of your head. His wrist was strangled and made a sound like a silver bell.

Mengbai was stunned, and Qingge was also stunned. The two of them looked at the same time, and Mengbai's hands and feet were tied with thin red ropes, so that he couldn't move. There are also several small bells hanging from the rope, which make a crisp sound when they move.

"Ping'er!" Qingge gritted his teeth and roared.

Ping'er outside the window was aggrieved: "Princess, the slave wants to add a little spice to you." ”

Qingge's face flushed with shame, and she looked at the man lying on the bed. Mengbai looked at his hands and feet, and laughed on the ground, laughing lightly, as if the person who was tied up was not him, but the little girl with a blushing face opposite.

"Princess, what are you going to do?" Mengbai asked knowingly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Do what? Can you say that you want to be him? Qingge swallowed her saliva and knelt on the bed in embarrassment, her back stiff. was ambitious before, and the gag wanted to take him down. But at this juncture, she didn't know what to do next.

Facing his smiling gaze, her back was cold, and she had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.