On the other end, on the luxurious nine-headed carriage made of fine ebony, Meng Zhuo'er stared at the man in front of him who had just brewed tea.

"Yuezhiting, what do you mean, why don't you go back to your Yin Shan Mansion and take me to your carriage."

She hated it, "What? You don't want to be a prince and steal chickens and dogs instead? Still robbing women from good families in broad daylight? ”

"Isn't that a trick you've used before? Or do you want the king to invite you directly into the king's carriage?" Yue Zhiting seemed to be very satisfied with the tea brewed this time, and covered the tea lid before looking at her,

"A woman's reputation is very important, if others see you getting in and out of this king's carriage, then you are the king's woman, don't you want to be the second princess but start to think about the princess of Yin Shan?"

Meng Zhuo'er: "......"

"Anyway, this king has also helped you, you can't take revenge on this king."

He looked serious, as if he was saying something embarrassing.

Meng Zhuo'er's expression was as if she had swallowed a fly: "You won't get drunk like this if you eat a few peanuts."

She didn't want to have too much entanglement with Yue Zhiting, "So what do you want to do?" ”

"Detoxify this king, this is what you promised this king."

Meng Zhuo'er remembered that she still had such an agreement with him: "...... Oh well. ”

She pursed her lips, not very reluctantly.

Yue Zhiting's eyes narrowed dangerously, and suddenly got up and approached her.

The man's aggressive aura enveloped the girl almost immediately, gloomy and chilling.

The sense of crisis is overwhelming, the sense of oppression is so strong that people are breathing weakly.

Meng Zhuo'er wanted to push the other party away to keep his distance, but his hand was stretched out but was slapped away by the man mercilessly, and in the next moment, he grabbed Meng Zhuo'er's jaw, and the laughter from his thin lips was like the sound of white bones being crushed.

"Meng Zhuo'er, you must know that the king of the mountain was willing to help you send a letter, send you back to Beijing, and publicize the matter of Meng Yifei and Yue Zhichen for you......

and tolerate your informity, and open your mouth to call him by name, all because you are useful.

If you find out that you have deceived this king, you can't get rid of the king's poison, this king will definitely not let you go, do you know what the punishment of deboning is? ”

He muttered, with a fragrance of magnolia flowers, bewitching and charming, "That's much better than death than direct bloodletting with three knives and six holes." ”

Meng Zhuo'er's eyelashes trembled, Rao was used to being perverse on weekdays, but she couldn't help but feel cold.

The man's eyes in front of him were rolling, and he didn't let go of a subtle expression from her, as if he was spying on her true strength.

Meng Zhuo'er had a feeling that if she admitted now that she couldn't cure his condition, the hand that was pinching her jaw would immediately shift to her neck and break off.

She raised her head to meet the man's oppressive gaze, her expression remained unchanged, and she only took away the other party's hand pinching her jaw coldly and arrogantly: "In this way, at least before detoxification, you will have to endure me." ”

Meng Zhuo'er took the other party's hand away and kicked the table leg on the side.

With a bang, the teacup used by Fang Cai Yuezhiting fell on the carriage and fell apart.

The man lifted his eyes and looked at her.

The girl snorted, her eyes shining defiantly, even with condescending arrogance.

If the high-ranking and powerful person next to him saw that someone challenged his authority in this way, he would have been angry, but the man laughed loudly, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

He put his hand on Meng Zhuo'er's shoulder, unruly and relaxed: "Meng Zhuo'er, Meng Zhuo'er, you really deserve to be the granddaughter raised by Meng Guo's Mansion himself, but you are much more interesting than your grandfather." ”

"Neuropathy."

Meng Zhuo'er didn't give him face, and pushed away the hand on his shoulder expressionlessly.

A silent but gunpowder confrontation ended like this, Yue Zhiting seemed to be like a spring breeze, in a good mood, and took out a new cup to drink tea.

Meng Zhuo'er made a cold face and didn't look at him, but Yue Zhiting's gaze fell on her from time to time, like a hunter looking at her prey.

The car went all the way and soon arrived at the Yin Shan Palace.

To avoid outsiders seeing, the carriage drove back to the backyard before stopping.

Yue Zhiting was about to get up, but the girl in front of her got up faster than him, and even raised her hand to push the man to sit down.

He looked at her playfully, but didn't get up again.

"What are you looking at, isn't it cool?" She smiled evilly, "You have to endure it for me if I'm unhappy, who will make me useful." ”

Meng Zhuo'er's expression and tone were extremely sarcastic, and she got out of the carriage first.

Xia Yu outside was stunned when he saw that it was Meng Zhuo'er who came out first: "Miss Meng, why did you come out first, Lord Wang?"

The Principality of Nanyue is not only a country with a very clear distinction between the descendants and the inferiority, but also the superiority of men and the inferiority of women.

In his father's house, even his daughters are not allowed to eat at the table, and they cannot go out at will without the invitation of others...... It's not impossible, but it's hard.

When you marry your husband, you have to serve your husband, the husband stands, and the wife cannot sit, and the husband eats and eats, and the wife serves, and it is the wife's turn to eat after eating.

Let's just say that this carriage, whether it is the carriage of the host or the carriage of the guests, is the man before the woman.

This is the eternal rule of the Principality of Nanyue, not to mention that the prince of his family is still so powerful, even His Majesty has to give three points of thin face.

"Look at it, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?"

Meng Zhuo'er was unceremonious and wanted to get out of the car, but the frame was really high, two meters.

Seeing that Xia Yu was still here, Meng Zhuo'er frowned: "What are you still doing here, won't you bring me a stool to step on?" ”

Xia Yu reacted at this time, but he still hesitated, worried that the prince would blame.

Meng Zhuo'er saw that Xia Yu was still not moving, and wanted to speak, but the man suddenly got out of the car.

"It doesn't have to be that much trouble."

Yue Zhiting got out of the car calmly, but in the next moment, his long arm was wrapped around Meng Zhuo'er's waist, and he turned around and easily put the person on the ground.

Meng Zhuo'er exclaimed, frightened for a moment because her feet were off the ground.

She looked at the man in front of her in shock.

But Xia Yu was even more shocked than her, and her jaw was about to fall.

He was not mistaken, right?

The prince just hugged Miss Meng?

Is he hallucinating or is he hallucinating?

Yue Zhiting's gaze passed over her lightly, and then went in a certain direction.

Meng Zhuo'er froze in place.

He's sick, isn't he?

A second ago, he was worried that his reputation would not let people see him get into his carriage, and he turned his head to be so close to himself.

Xia Yu's expression was also very complicated, and he made a gesture of invitation to Meng Zhuo'er: "Miss Meng, please inside." ”

Although Meng Zhuo'er was speechless, she could only follow first.

The Yin Shan Mansion was even bigger than Meng Zhuo'er thought, she thought that the Meng Guo Mansion and the Yao Mansion were already very large, but the Yin Shan Mansion was almost the sum of these two mansions.

She walked for nearly two quarters of an hour to reach her destination.

According to her, the carriage should have driven directly.

Going around and around, she finally followed Yue Zhiting to a room, which should be a side room, and there is no life track.

At this time, the sky outside was gradually getting dark.

"Sure enough, a traitor is a traitor, the house is so big, I don't know how much people's hard-earned money has been looted!"

She was a little exhausted and panting and muttering.

Yue Zhiting turned her head and squinted: "What did you say?"