After a few days, Meng Li didn't go out much, so he practiced in his room. First, let the elixir field accumulate a little aura.

At least you have to have the strength to carry the epee.

Liga was most happy about it, so as not to worry that she would agree to the date of those who didn't mean well.

Usually this proud guy will send some snacks and fruits to please Meng Li when he is free.

Although Meng Li knew what his noumenon was, he was never willing to transform it, saying that there was no need to fight now.

We must treat ourselves as human beings and stand at the same height.

Like the accompanying weapons of the count and Countess, when they are free, they will stay there quietly. This is the real accompanying weapons.

There are no distractions, no thoughts, only obedience and loyalty in my mind, and I don't think about my master like Liga.

So the client is the son of the plane, and the accompanying weapons are so "different.".

It was time to have dinner again, but the count sent his maid to ask Meng Li to go down. Meng Li came downstairs. Seeing that the count and the countess were serious and worried, Meng Li knew it.

The count asked Meng Li to sit down, and then said:

"the king said he wanted to see you."

Liga was aside, a little guessing in his heart, and his face became gloomy.

Meng Li looked down in fear and said:

"father, why does the king want to see me? It seems that I can't give the king any advice."

The count said:

"I don't know exactly. I'm looking at your attitude now."

Meng Li asked: "how is the queen?"

The countess looked puzzled and asked:

"why did you think of asking the queen? I went to the palace a few days ago and saw her. She was still so beautiful."

Meng Li said, thinking that it's time to deal with the king's affairs.

Then the countess said:

"otherwise, let your father tell the king that you are ill at this time and it is not suitable to meet the king. The king will understand."

She always had a bad feeling in her heart that her daughter was so beautiful that everyone seemed to miss her daughter, and no one had good intentions.

If the king does, it's not a good thing.

The king was almost as old as they were, and the queen was fine, because the king was angry with his daughter.

Meng Li nodded.

Yes.

The count vomited, and the slight worry between his eyebrows had not gone away. He said:

"since you are ill, you should bear to be bored these days and not go out first."

The countess said:

"my daughter hasn't been out for several days. Do you feel bored?"

She looks at Meng Li.

Meng Li shakes his head. He won't be bored. A person who practices must be calm to practice. This is the first test. If she has nothing to do, it's OK to let her stay for a year and a half.

After dinner, Mengli goes upstairs, and Liga follows him. Mengli ignores him, and Liga stops Mengli:

"mesali."

Meng Li turned his head and looked at Liga:

"shouldn't you call me master? If you can't call me miss again, how can you call me by my name directly? "

Liga: "don't always care what I call you."

Meng Li casually leans on the front door and doesn't mean to let Liga in. She says:

"address can distinguish the relationship between us, and it is also the embodiment of class."

"It's too intimate to call a name."

"All right, miss."

Liga is helpless and unwilling to talk to Meng Li about this issue.

He turned to business and asked Meng Li, "what do you think the king called you for?"

Meng Li touched his face with a faint smile. What else can he do? Of course, it's because of this beautiful face that he is fascinated by.

It was the first time that caliga saw him, and the narcissistic expression on mesa Li made her feel bad.

His Adam's Apple moved. He felt that he got the meaning from the other party's performance. The other party seemed to be saying: because I am beautiful?

Liga said:

"since you understand that the king is greedy for your beauty, what are you going to do?"

Meng Li: "when did I understand?"

Liga: "what? Isn't it written all over the young lady's face? "

Meng Li shook his head and said:

"no, I just thought that I was so beautiful, and I felt happy from my heart."

And after she came, she could still feel that her appearance was still changing, which could be found by careful observation.

In the later period, it was just like envy.

Liga: "whatIs this his mesalie?

"you have to look at him carefully and admit that he has changed."

Meng Li smiles and plans to enter the room. Liga says:

"please try not to meet the king. It's not normal for a king to call a noble lady for no reason."

"It will also cause the queen to think that the young lady should understand that this is not the right thing."

Meng Li: "I know."

"If the king wants to see you, how can he avoid it? I can also help you out. Please discuss with me. "

Said Liga again, somewhat uneasily.

Meng Li:

"Liga, you are such a good mother."

Maybe men know men best, and Liga can almost accurately analyze every man's intention to approach mesali.

Then he said this in his ear. He was more willing to believe in his accompanying weapons, and felt sad for a time.

She is not sad, others can only see her appearance, is sad, others seem to have no patience and her feelings.

It's too simple and straightforward.

They all want to use their own power to snatch her, as if they are afraid that when it's too late, she will be taken away by others.

In her opinion, this is undoubtedly crazy and extremely disrespectful.

"What?"

Liga looked at Meng Li in shock. He couldn't believe that this sentence came from his fairy. He couldn't get back to God.

Mother in law, it doesn't seem rude, but it makes people feel strange.

Meng Li satisfied his inner evil taste, opened the door and shut Liga out.

Liga stood at the door for a moment, thought about it, then turned and left.

He has a special room.

Meng Li practiced in his room until late at night, and then he lay down to sleep.

There was silence all around. Meng Li on the bed was lying quietly. She didn't smile, but they all gave people a sweet feeling of smiling. With long eyelashes, people could not help imagining how beautiful eyes were closed inside.

A black figure appeared at Meng Li's bedside. She leaned over and looked at Meng Li. She couldn't help laughing:

"this is a beautiful toy."

But the voice was so low that I could hardly hear it.

She looked at Meng Li carefully, even the earlobe did not let go, and finally flashed a trace of fun in her eyes.