Facing Meng Shuilan's questioning, Meng Tianqing immediately let go of the hand holding his waist, stood up straight, pretended to be bored, and said casually: "How can I be injured?" ”

Meng Shuilan sneered and said, "Don't pretend, I've seen it all." You were fooled by that fake prince. ”

Meng Tianqing was slightly stunned, his face turned red instantly, and he said angrily: "What do you mean?!" You see?! What fake prince?! ”

Meng Shuilan raised her eyes to look at the sky and said slowly: "Naturally, I saw you being hung under the beam, swinging around like a silkworm chrysalis." ”

Meng Tianqing grabbed Meng Shuilan's collar and roared angrily: "Seeing that you don't come to save me?!" You're still not my brother?! ”

Meng Shuilan looked at Meng Tianqing, hooked her lips and smiled, and said evilly: "Brother is naturally your brother." The point is, brother sees that you enjoy it a lot, so it's naturally not good to interfere, understand? ”

Meng Tianqing was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He waved his fist at Meng Shuilan, but he didn't really beat him down.

Meng Shuilan said: "Fortunately, you didn't move your fists, otherwise I would have knocked you unconscious and sent it to the fake prince and let her have enough." ”

Meng Tianqing pushed Meng Shuilan away and sneered: "It's not uncommon to beat you!" Sooner or later, you will lose your life, why do you need me to do it? I still have to keep this precious life and sit firmly in the position of the lord of the Great Pavilion. You vomit blood slowly, and I won't bother. With that, he was leaving.

Meng Shuilan stood up and went to Xia's house to have a look.

Meng Tianqing stopped his steps, stopped Meng Shuilan, and asked, "What do you mean by the fake prince?" ”

Meng Shuilan said: "Literally, understand?" ”

Meng Tianqing's eyes flickered, his expression reversed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he said with a smile: "Brother, tell me about it." ”

Meng Shuilan pretended to say: "I'll tell you, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed." ”

Meng Tianqing smiled: "If you are disappointed, you must know the truth." Isn't that what you taught me, brother? ”

Meng Shuilan stretched out her hand, patted Meng Tianqing's arm, and said with a straight face: "The dead fat man who played you in every possible way is not only the sixth prince, but also the heroine of the endless door." ”

Meng Tianqing pursed his lips and said, "I guessed everything." ”

Meng Shuilan raised her eyebrows and said, "Guessed?" Did you guess that she was a woman? ”

Meng Tianqing's face stiffened, and he said directly: "Impossible!" ”

Meng Shuilan said directly: "How is it impossible?!" Do you see her breasts? ”

Meng Tianqing jumped to his feet and said: "Impossible is impossible!" He did that to me, I ...... I...... In short, impossible! ”

Meng Shuilan looked Meng Tianqing up and down, and asked, "What's wrong with her?" Make you so sure that she's not a woman? ”

Meng Tianqing turned his head with a sad and angry expression. His heart burned with rage, and some unspoken position ached.

Meng Shuilan said: "Could it be ...... She moved you? ”

Meng Tianqing roared: "No! ”

Meng Shuilan showed a thoughtful expression and said, "It shouldn't be." She was indeed a woman, not a man. The master of the Endless Gate is looking for mushrooms, and she is the fat mushroom. ”

Meng Tianqing frowned and looked at Meng Shuilan, still looking incredulous, and said, "Are you sure?" ”

Meng Shuilan curled her index finger and tapped Meng Tianqing's head with her knuckles, and said, "Tianqing, can you use your head occasionally?" Why did you always think she was a man? Some people are born pretenders. She can play anyone, just a look, a gesture, and it will make people believe it. At first, when my brother looked at me, I thought that she had a feminine spirit, but as soon as she opened her mouth, I believed that she was indeed a man. Ay...... Even the smart and wise master of this pavilion can be deceived by her, like you...... If you cheat, you cheat, you don't need to blame yourself, understand? ”

Meng Tianqing put his head on the broken wall, wanting to die. He felt that a pound of crane top red could not poison the pain in his heart. He...... He is the master of the second pavilion, and he was tricked by a fat woman to this point?!

Not! Sky! Reason!

Meng Tianqing's mood was too complicated. He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief for his chrysanthemum, but he immediately fell into deep doubt. If the dead fat woman didn't move his asshole, who did? It hurts so much, it can't be that nothing has happened.

No, he had to confirm for himself that he was her, and then ask her who had moved his ass!

Meng Tianqing made up her mind, raised her head, and asked, "Brother, do you know where she is?" ”

Meng Shuilan replied: "I know." ”

Meng Tianqing was just about to crack the corners of the demon's mouth, when he heard Meng Shuilan continue: "But I can't tell you." ”

Meng Tianqing shouted, "Why?!" ”

Meng Shuilan said: "Give me a reason to tell you." ”

Meng Tianqing said: "I have to seek the truth and personally check whether she is a man or a woman?" I know some men who don't have an Adam's apple. When necessary, use the necessary means. That's what you taught me, brother. "At the end, don't forget to pat Meng Shuilan's ass.

Meng Shuilan shook her head and said, "If you go to verify, you just don't trust the pavilion master." Another reason, understand? ”

Meng Tianqing grinned and glared at Meng Shuilan, then finally lowered his eyes and said, "I doubt it...... She...... She moved me. ”

Meng Shuilan asked, "Where are you?" ”

Meng Tianqing gritted his teeth and said, "Where can I move?!" Think for yourself, understand?! ”

Meng Shuilan was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

Meng Tianqing frowned and said unhappily: "Do you know?" ”

Meng Shuilan said: "Let's go, you can go and see it now." ”

The two brothers, one rubbed his chest with his body, and the other pinched his waist with his buttocks, and walked all the way to Xia's house.

At the same time, at the door of Xia's house, Tang Jiaren pushed the door in.

There was no one in the hospital.

Tang Jiaren shouted: "Xia Jian? Sanniang? ”

Xia Jian ran out of the house, looked at Tang Jiaren, and didn't speak.

Tang Jiaren asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xia Jian shook his head and said, "I sold you, what are you doing when you come back?" ”

Tang Jiaren grinned and said, "One day I will also sell you, or it will be even." ”

Xia Jian clenched his fists, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Tang Jiaren noticed something strange and asked, "What's wrong?" What about Sanniang? Vigilantly looking left and right, his body retreated towards the door.

Xia Jian said bitterly: "Sanniang is sick, you go and see her." ”

Tang Jia was puzzled, but felt that she was a little nervous. She looks very aggressive, but she is actually delicate. If it weren't for that, she wouldn't be able to imitate others like seven or eight points.

Tang Jiaren looked at Xia Jian twice, and didn't think he had to lie to himself, after all, ...... The kung fu of poking people with his fingers is still quite powerful. Occasionally, when she thinks about it, she is afraid of it.

Tang Jiaren walked towards the house and asked, "Why are you sick?" Scared? ”

Xia Jian suddenly hugged Tang Jiaren, did not answer the question, and said emotionally: "Do you blame us for selling you?" His hand reached for a notched dagger placed on the shelf beside Tang Jia's body and tucked it into his sleeve.