Chapter 12: Vomit blood from them
"Uncle Qing is so good to Meng'er, Meng'er is flattered, but the slave family can't always rely on you."
The silent air finally turned around again, and Xiao Meng came to his senses from the temptation just now.
What Qing Wang Ye said just now was really too attractive, but how could she dare to really climb up this pole?
Huang Fuqing is a predator, and almost everything he is willing to give is only willing to give when he may have a profit recovery. Xiao Meng has every reason to guess that if she really accepts his love now, she will definitely give him more things in the future.
Therefore, she would rather figure out her own way, whether it is seeking skin with the tiger or dancing with the tip of the knife, she can only decide her own way when everything is in her own hands.
"It seems that Meng'er still can't be completely at ease with this king."
King Qing left the dinner table and came to a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, in front of which he really looked like a king overlooking the world.
For such a king, how can Xiao Meng be completely at ease?
In her previous life, before she was tortured to death by the Sixth Prince, she had seen with her own eyes how he annexed other countries. After ascending the throne, the six princes tried every possible means but never been able to grasp the right to speak in the court, and they were almost always suppressed.
"Meng'er just wants to be able to make herself a little more powerful, so that she can be a sharper sword in your hands."
She was in awe of him, and now this awe was mixed with some other things, thousands of threads, which were really impossible to figure out.
"Since you want to rely on yourself, then don't easily check the affairs of the Sixth Prince."
The man standing in front of Jiang Shantu was extremely attractive. It is no exaggeration to say that he only needs a little scheming to deal with such a man, and there are countless women who want to throw themselves into her arms without caring whether there will be any famous and terrible consequences.
Getting along with such a charming man at such a close distance, if it weren't for Xiao Meng's heart, he would probably be a little heartbeat at this time.
"No, Uncle Qing's command, no matter what it is, Meng'er is absolutely respected."
Lord Qing is right, she needs to endure. In the same way, she needs to be obedient.
"Okay, stand down, I'm going to the banquet tomorrow."
Xiao Mengyan smiled and retreated.
Inside the room, King Qing took out a belt from a secret compartment. The belt was embroidered with gorgeous flowers, and there was a fragrant fragrance of the woman on it.
"What is it that has changed you so much? Is it the king? Or ...... yourself"
The fragrance is around the nose, and the strength of the hand is a little stronger.
In the middle of the ring, he took his belt and snapped his fingers.
The white-feathered parrot perched on the railing in the house fluttered and flew out.
The moon is bright on a summer night, and it is extremely difficult to see the stars in the night sky.
Xiao Meng didn't immediately bathe and sleep after returning to Fenghua Courtyard, she took a golden silk bamboo fan and sat in the courtyard to recall everything that happened in Ling Tian Courtyard.
"Not to mention, following him can really learn a lot."
The man in her mouth is naturally Lord Qing. At this time, he was thinking about the good of King Qing.
"Little master, rest early, if you sleep late, you will be tired tomorrow and your spirit will be low." Mama Zhou, as an old grandmother who grew up watching Xiao Meng since she was a child, is qualified to remind her in this little matter.
"Okay, let Xiang'er prepare the bath and change clothes for me."
She really needs a good rest. Tomorrow's birthday banquet of the Marquis of Qi, the prince has already decided to go, so the nobles in Beijing and the princes of the princes will all dress up to attend. Since she wants to declare that she loves the regent in such a large group of beautiful women, she must not be inferior in appearance, otherwise she will lose the face of the king.
After bathing and changing clothes, Xiao Meng slept until dawn.
Sheng Guo's birthday banquet generally starts at noon and ends at night, so the time is not too rushed.
Xiao Meng had just woken up, and more than a dozen maids came into her boudoir in an instant.
Those maids Xiao Meng all had an impression, they were all maids under King Qing.
"Miss Xiao, the prince asked the slaves and maids to groom and dress you up." The maids all saluted in unison, and all looked like soulless wooden men.
"I'm tired."
Xiao Meng sat down and let the maids groom her.
She has the most popular bun on her head, and her hair is so precious that it is difficult for the palace concubines to have a boutique.
The maid, who was good at makeup, painted her makeup. The maid was stunned the moment she finished drawing her red lips.
The woman in the Yaotai mirror is so beautiful that people can't breathe, and that beauty makes people feel like a fantasy, but she has a smile in her eyebrows and eyes, and her lips are silent and she pours out a thousand knots of tenderness. Such a perfect interweaving of fantasy and reality makes those who see it want to exclaim.
"Miss Xiao, it's okay. The prince is waiting for you in the carriage outside the palace. "The maid has been on an errand for many years under the hands of King Qing, so she still hasn't lost her temper at this time.
Xiao Meng dragged a colorful robe out of the courtyard and walked into the carriage of King Qing.
The moment the curtain of the carriage was opened, the man who was originally sitting in the carriage flipping through the books was obviously distracted, and then his handsome face was hooked up with a touch of arc: "Meng'er's dress today is more amazing than this king imagined, very beautiful, very beautiful." ”
He put down the book in his hand and looked at the beautiful but not frivolous woman from head to foot.
"Uncle Qing is also more charming today than usual." Xiao Meng sat directly beside him without his instructions this time.
After all, when she arrived at the Marquis of Qi Mansion, she still had to show her admiration for him from beginning to end, and she had to brew her emotions now. It is best to strive for an intimate act to be able to make people see the clues in her eyes.
Xiao Meng's body was smoked with a light incense, and King Qing couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.
This sensible and alert little beast cub will please him like this now.
"Let's go." King Qing gave an order in the carriage, and the groom instantly whipped up and headed towards the Qi State Mansion.
"Uncle Qing, I heard that Mrs. Hou set up a talent competition for various noble ladies at the birthday banquet, saying that the winner can get a pair of South China Sea Night Pearls."
Xiao Meng took the orange in the carriage and divided it into two halves, half for King Qing and half for himself.
She tried her best to create such an unusual relationship between men and women between the two.
Qing Wang Ye also cooperated, and the pair of hands that were suitable for movement and silence took a petal of orange and fell into his mouth, and after chewing it, he found that it seemed to be sweeter than usual.
"You don't like to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since you were a child, so you don't need to participate in that fun session."
Xiao Meng is spoiled, she doesn't like those piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings since she was a child, but she is more interested in cockfighting and lackeys. But...... After marrying the Sixth Princes in her last life, in order to be able to get the love of the Sixth Prince, she learned all these things, and she learned them very well.
"No! Uncle Qing, after that link, the slave family will go to show off the real talent. When I win the championship, I will say in front of everyone that I am pleased with you. Wouldn't that be even more shocking? ”
Xiao Meng at this time, probably to create a relaxed atmosphere, looks extraordinarily lively, like a little cub ready to do bad things, soft and cute.
"You......" Qing Wang Ye couldn't control his hand and scraped the tip of her nose. The slippery touch made King Qing reluctant to withdraw his hand.
Such a doting action made Xiao Meng lose her mind for a short time, and then she pretended to inadvertently turn her head.
"I've thought about it, it's the most appealing way to convey it. What's more, Mrs. Hou must have held a talent competition to make the lord of Xingping gain face in front of him, but I borrowed the east wind, and they will definitely vomit blood. ”
Qi Guohou's big family, Xiao Meng also didn't like it. When the Xiao family had an accident, they were the ones who fell into the well the fastest. Now she borrowed their east wind to send a fire to their hearts, which could not be more reasonable.
"In addition to saying that you are happy with your mouth, is there any other perfect plan?" Lord Qing leaned on his legs crossed, lazily waiting for his prey to take the initiative to jump into the pit.
Xiao dreamed of the kiss after breakfast that day, her face turned crimson, and she said writhingly: "Yes, I will kiss you in front of everyone then." ”