After the meal, the carriage shook all the way, but it was no longer pure and pure.

Tang Jia and Meng Tianqing were in the same car, and they were still quite happy.

The two have a common hobby – eating!

When the carriage passed by the bazaar, the "Six Princes" would pat the cart board with their fat hands and ask Du Yingchao to bring him all kinds of snacks.

In the case of abundant and endless food, Tang Jiaren didn't mind sharing it with Meng Tianqing.

Meng Tianqing has always been controlled by Meng Shuilan, where is the opportunity to eat a lot. Following the "Six Princes", he was instantly satisfied.

The two of them ate and played all the way, and they really had a sense of sympathy for wine and meat friends.

Occasionally, the two of them took a nap in the car, obviously sleeping separately, but they hugged each other when they fell asleep. After a long time, no one will take it seriously.

Because of the eating and drinking behavior of the two, the trip was seriously delayed, causing the car to turn around and not go far.

In the evening, Meng Tianqing directly lay on the bed of the "Six Princes" with a bunch of delicacies, and the two chatted while eating, but they also got along happily.

Tang Jiaren never forgot her mission, after eating and drinking, she sat on the chair, pulled out the "Residual Chrysanthemum Hand", crossed Erlang's legs, and concentrated on comprehending the essence under the lamp, eager to one day, she could conceive a baby and take it back to Tang Buzhi to play.

In Tang Jiaren's opinion, Tang Buxiu just likes to tease children. When she was young, Hugh Hugh always hugged her to play; When she grew up, he kicked her out of bed and let her live next door.

Separated by a wall, it is difficult to say a word, a sigh......

Meng Tianqing really didn't know that this fat prince who was addicted to eating would read so seriously, so he immediately leaned over and asked, "Lord, what are you looking at?" ”

Tang Jiaren opened her fat hand, pushed Meng Tianqing's face away, and said, "Don't look at it, it's not suitable for children." ”

Meng Tianqing struggled: "I'm not a child anymore!" ”

Tang Jiaren said solemnly: "The content of this book is very cruel, it is about life and death, you can't read it." Turning the page with his left hand, he continued to push Meng Tianqing with his right hand.

Meng Tianqing simply turned around and said, "If you don't look at it, you won't watch it!" ”

Tang Jiaren continued to turn the page, Meng Tianqing walked around to Tang Jiaren and stretched out his hand, stood on tiptoe, and looked at it.

Tang Jiaren closed the "Remnant Chrysanthemum Hand" and let the words rush to the back cover.

Meng Tianqing turned his head and made up his bed.

Tang Jia said: "Don't sleep with your master, it's too hot." ”

Meng Tianqing said: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the heat." ”

Tang Jia said: "Ye sleeps and snores." ”

Meng Tianqing said: "I can't sleep without snoring." ”

Tang Jiaren suspected that Meng Tianqing found out that she was a woman, otherwise why did she stick to her? But on second thought, I can't. She is so fat, even if she is beautiful in her heart, ordinary men can't look down on her.

That Meng Tianqing is like this, there must be a picture.

After Tang Jiaren washed up briefly, she lay on the bed.

Meng Tianqing honestly lay outside the bed.

The lights go out and people sleep.

In the middle of the night, Tang Jiaren was holding on to sleepiness and waiting for Meng Tianqing to attack.

Sure enough, Meng Tianqing quietly turned around and reached out to touch Tang Jiaren's "Remnant Chrysanthemum Hand" under the pillow.

Tang Jiaren lay with her back to Meng Tianqing, and quietly put her hand under the pillow, pulling the corner of "Residual Chrysanthemum Hand".

Meng Tianqing didn't pull for a long time, but took out a lock of long hair and scratched the back of Tang Jiaren's neck.

Tang Jiaren pretended to be uncomfortable, turned around, and muttered vaguely, "Stinky mosquitoes...... With a wave of his hand, he slapped it directly on Meng Tianqing's face, and actually slapped his whole person away!

Tang Jiaren was secretly frightened. She...... She didn't use much effort.

Meng Tianqing was beaten dizzy, covered his face and got up, and after shaking it twice, he fell to the ground.

Tang Jiaren was about to get up to help, but saw him get up from the ground with his shoulders shaky.

Tang Jiaren immediately closed her eyes, leaving only a small slit that was not noticeable, secretly spying on Meng Tianqing's every move. She was afraid that he would beat her.

Meng Tianqing got up from the ground, rushed to the window at a very fast speed, and then opened a pair of big black eyes, looking at her like a blind man. Yes, it's a weird feeling to look at her, but you can't seem to see her.

Meng Tianqing sniffed her nose, approached Tang Jiaren little by little, and then plunged into her arms, shouting in a milky voice: "Mother......"

The corners of Tang Jiaren's eyebrows twitched, and for the first time, she felt that she was incapable of coping. Now, will she say yes or not? She had heard from the Third Elder that some people had hysteria, like a madman; There are also people who have hysteria and become insane when they fall asleep.

Tang Jiaren really felt that Meng Tianqing belonged to the latter.

Of course, it is not excluded that he is pretending.

The rivers and lakes are too deep, and there is a drama if it is a person.

Tang Jiaren didn't dare to accept the invitation and retreated. All her practical experience is accumulated with normal people, and she has never been in contact with this kind of person, so how can she talk about coping with it?

Meng Tianqing pressed step by step, until he put Tang Jiaren against the wall and nested himself in her arms, then he murmured: "Mother, brother, he bullied me." ”

Tang Jiaren grinned.

Meng Tianqing continued: "Mother, you beat him. ”

Tang Jiaren nodded.

Meng Tianqing choked up and said, "Mother, I want to be the pavilion master." After that, he went straight to Tang Jiaren's arms.

Tang Jiaren is a big girl, and she still knows how to protect herself. She pushed Meng Tianqing and soothed: "Okay, let you be the pavilion master." ”

Meng Shuilan was so happy that she trembled with excitement.

trembling, and he fell asleep.

Tang Jiaren finally understood why Meng Shuilan walked so absolutely. Meng Tianqing, this kid, won't come to such a set every night, right?

In fact, Tang Jiaren underestimated Meng Tianqing's "strength".

On the third night of sleeping together, Meng Shuilan made the action of sharpening the knife, and said with a cruel smile while sharpening the knife: "Meng Shuilan, you are dead!" ”

Frightened, Tang Jiaren hurriedly hid the dagger and stayed awake all night.

When she checked into the inn again, Tang Jiaren did not agree to share the same bed with Meng Tianqing.

Du Yingchao felt that his opportunity had come.

At the end of the day, Du Yingchao walked out of the room with a cloak, sent away all the brocade guards guarding the door of the "Six Princes", knocked on the door gently, and shouted in a low voice: "Lord Wang~"

Tang Jiaren is studying the short tail in the house.

Oh, and it's the study of how to camouflage yourself with a short tail.

She now has more and more experience in how to play someone else, and she also wants to accumulate more experience and then publish a book herself. She has all the names in mind, and it is called "Deep Boudoir Secret Magazine".

At dinner tonight, she hid a small turnip, which she felt resembled the short tail she had seen.

She's working on how to tie it to her body.

Playing with the little radish, I really love it more and more. How good this thing is, it can usually be disguised as a short tail, and when you are hungry, you can eat two bites to quench your hunger and thirst.

She was trying to tie the little radish with her belt, when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door to find her, her hand shaking, she hurriedly lifted her pants, and asked through the door panel, "Who?" ”