"This cup belongs to His Royal Highness Prince Ning Erjing. ”

The beauty who greeted her was holding a white jade wine cup, and her little face decorated with fat powder was extremely beautiful, Song Haotian saw it in his heart, and his burning eyes were like magma and stuck to the woman.

He immediately drank all the wine in the cup.

The change in Song Haotian's expression undoubtedly made Mo Qingning happy, but when he thought of the man in white who was shocked, he couldn't help but feel melancholy and unwilling.

Perhaps, in addition to Song Haotian, there is another choice.........

"Why did Ning Er think about inviting the main hall today?" Song Haotian dropped his cup, and his tone was quite pleasant.

Mo Qingning pursed her red lips tightly, and said with a coquettish expression: "Actually, Ning Er has admired His Royal Highness for a long time, but it's just ...... Just ......"

At this point, the woman suddenly became sad......

The beauty was sad, and people couldn't help but feel pity when they saw it.

"Just what?"

The slightly cool big hand covered the delicate and warm little hand, Mo Qingning shrank back like a frightened bird, his eyes were slightly red, and he said with tears in his eyes: "It's just that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already accepted Ning Er's sister as a side concubine, and Ning Er naturally can't think about His Royal Highness the Prince............ But Ning'er couldn't control herself............"

The beauty pear blossom brings rain, and the beautiful appearance makes people can't help but protect it.

Song Haotian was already a little interested in Mo Qingning, but at this moment, listening to Mo Qingning's words, he became more and more unscrupulous.

He hooked her shoulder, let her lean into his arms, and said softly: "Ning'er knows, this hall is pleased with you?"

As far as Song Haotian is concerned, women are just the furnace for him to practice his divine skills, but Mo Qingning is different, looking at the whole Dayan, only such a woman with a beautiful appearance and both virtue and integrity is worthy of him, and only such a woman is qualified to become the crown princess, or even the queen of Dayan in the future............

The woman raised her red eyes from crying, and looked at the man as weak and surprised as a rabbit.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that...... Hmm............"

A hot kiss landed on the delicate red lip, and he grabbed the back of her head, savagely deepening the kiss.

There was a hint of pride in the woman's silky eyes, indulging the man's added demand............

Through the crack in the door, Mo Qingying can see the harmony and sweetness of the house here.

She clenched her teeth with a gloomy face, as if she were about to bite them apart.

Good you Mo Qingning, you dare to seduce His Royal Highness the Prince!

In a fit of rage, she raised her hand to push the door, but just as her hand was about to touch the door, she suddenly stopped.

As if thinking of something, she secretly eased her mind, closed her eyes for a moment, and after collecting all her emotions, she quietly turned around and left.

Not...... It's that she underestimated Mo Qingying, this is a calm master.

I have to say that Mo Qingying is very smart, if she really pushed the door in, not only would she annoy Song Haotian, but she would not get good fruits to eat............

The young man who was hidden in the shadows sighed with interest: "It's boring." ”

Meng Fu smiled: "Will Mo Qingying let Mo Qingning go like this?"

The young man looked at the cunning little girl on his face, his eyes were slightly raised, and he laughed: "If you come openly, most of them are not pleased, but if you come secretly, it's different." ”

In terms of Mo Qingying's temperament of quietly doing big things, it will naturally not make Mo Qingning feel better in the future..................

Out of the drunken fairy building, the bright sun was really dazzling, and Meng Fu followed the young man step by step with a paper umbrella that shaded the sun.

Shen Qingyu is now dressed as a man, and a big man still has an umbrella to shade the sun, which is really unmanly, which has attracted a lot of tongue chewing.

"When a man goes out and has to shade the sun, he really laughs off people's big teeth. ”

"That kid looks like a little white face, and he really looks like a woman. ”

"Maybe it's a woman?" hahahaha......"

Meng Fu was angry when he heard this, and was about to teach a lesson, but was stopped by Shen Qingyu with a look.

Originally, she was a woman, and they liked to say that she didn't have the spare time to worry about them, and it was very sad on this hot day.

Fang Qi, who was nesting in the corner, heard the muttering of others, so he couldn't help but look over, and the young man who bumped into his eyes was wearing a crescent white shirt, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a piece of beautiful jade tied around his waist.

The young man has bright eyes and bright teeth, red lips and white teeth, and he doesn't care about those frivolous sarcasm.

After a closer look, those eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, but who was it? Fang Qi couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

Just when his head was splitting with thought, the harmless and beautiful face of humans and animals came to mind.

He remembered, wasn't it the Miss Nianchu in Mofu?

Thinking of this, Fang Qi, who was like a dead dog, got up as if he had seen meat, and limped after him.

"Wait, this son!"

Looking at the person who suddenly blocked the way, the young man glanced at Meng Fu with a faint expression: "Fu'er, give him a little broken silver." ”

She completely regarded him as a beggar, but she didn't blame her for doing so, because at this moment he really made people unable to see the true face of Lushan, and his face was dirty, but his face was still blue and purple, swollen like a pig's head.

Meng Fu knowingly took out some broken silver and handed it to him.

Seeing this, Fang Qi shook his head anxiously, and pushed away the broken silver handed over by Meng Fu.

"Miss Nianchu, I'm Fang Qi! Do you remember?"

"Fang Qi?" The young man muttered thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered.

"Living Immortals, Fang Qi?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Fang Qi nodded like garlic: "It's hard for Miss Nianchu to remember me." ”

Not...... How could he not remember that she made him ruined in Chang'an at the beginning.

"Something?" the young man asked indifferently, with a hint of impatience between his eyebrows.

"There's something I want to tell Miss Nianchu, but ......," Fang Qi said word by word, and the dirty hand fell on his stomach.

What that means is obvious, of course.

The boy sneered, narrowing his gaze, obviously not ready to deal with him.

Seeing that the young man was about to leave, Fang Qi hurriedly chased after him with a wrong step.

"Miss Nianchu, this matter is related to the last practice of eliminating demons. ”

Speaking of which, even if he doesn't say it, she is as clear as she is, but Luo Che bought him off, and she is not interested in this cold rice and stir-frying.

Besides, this matter was suppressed by Mo Weiguo's words, so she naturally wouldn't touch it.

Seeing that the young man raised his eyebrows and didn't have half of the interest, Fang Qi couldn't help but be anxious, so he had a flash of inspiration and made a big move.

"Miss Nianchu, I know an old thing that concerns your mother. ”

It's a bit interesting.

The young man paused and asked with a faint expression, "Are you used to eating fragrant food?"

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded with a smile: "I'm used to eating, I'm used to eating." ”

He was hungry and smoking, not to mention a restaurant such as a pint of incense, or a street stall, he couldn't ask for it.

A pint of incense, in the private room on the second floor.

Fang Qi was like a starving ghost reincarnated, and ate all the food that was served.

Shen Qingyu sat on a chair near the window, not urging, but sipping tea with the old god there.

"Thank you, Miss Nianchu. Fang Qi, who dropped the dishes and chopsticks, said with a mouthful of meat in his mouth.

The young man flicked the tea leaves in the cup with the tea lid, and his eyes swept to Fang Qi, who had finally eaten and drunk.

"Can you say it now?" said in a tone of impatience.

Knowing that he had reached the limit of a teenager, Fang Qi didn't dare to slack off, his eyes were empty, and gradually became redundant, as if he remembered something, and his face became more and more difficult to see.

Finally, his pursed lips opened slightly, and said: "Back then, when the Luo clan was still General Mo's concubine, Mrs. Liu was still alive, and at that time, ............"

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