Chapter 600: Conspiracy (1)
Hearing this, Mo Suleng paused.
Looking for him?
He didn't see him!
Looking out, Mo Su's face flashed with anxiety.
No, Xiao Xue is simple and harmless, and he is so delicate, what if something happens?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt flustered, and Mo Su raised his feet and walked outside.
He's got to go find him!
As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, Xiao Xue, who had his head down, hurriedly walked back!
Mo Su looked at him with his head down, his face sank, he took a step forward, grabbed his wrist and brought her back to the room.
Sitting on the chair, Mo Su held a cup of tea in his hand, looked at his little face that was red from the cold, and stuffed the tea into his hand with a calm face.
"Where have you been?"
A look of emptiness flashed across his face, and his eyes flashed.
"I ...... I'm just going to find the Sixth Prince, you! ”
Looking at his appearance, Mo Su narrowed his eyes.
"Why are you looking for me?"
I didn't expect him to ask like this suddenly, Xiao Xue was stunned, and looked up at Mo Su with a look of ignorance.
"Huh?"
His little face is delicate and beautiful, even more beautiful than anyone Mo Su has ever seen, and at this time he looks ignorant and harmless, like a pure and well-behaved little white rabbit!
Mo Su looked at it, and unconsciously felt a little stupid......
Seeing Mo Su's stunned look, Xiao Xue called him carefully!
"The Sixth Prince?"
Hearing Xiao Xue's words, Mo Su came back to his senses, looked up at him, and his face was unconsciously dyed red!
Xiao Xue watched his face slowly turn a little red, anxiety flashed on his face, and he stepped forward and put his hand on his forehead!
A cool silky, silky little hand suddenly appeared on his forehead, Mo Su's body shook slightly, and his face suddenly turned even redder!
Quickly blocking his hand, Mo Su stood up and stepped back!
"What do you do?"
Xiao Xue looked at his face that seemed to be getting a little redder, and tilted his head suspiciously.
"Don't burn, why is your face so red?"
Hearing Xiao Xue's words, Mo Su was slightly stunned, raised his feet and walked out quickly.
"This prince doesn't have a fever, don't forget to go to bed early!"
Back in his room, Mo Su sat at the table, reached out and poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.
Why does every time he faces Xiao Xue, he can't help but have a faster heartbeat?
On the other side of the begging festival, Mo Rou looked at the man in front of him with an angry face.
"Li Keyan, you stop for Princess Ben, this is an order!"
Li Keyan listened to the voice behind him, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and turned around helplessly.
"I say, Seventh Princess, what exactly do you want to do?"
trotted in front of Li Keyan, Mo Rou stood in front of him with a flat mouth, and her eyes were slowly full of accusations.
"Why don't you ignore me?"
Li Keyan supported his forehead.
"When did I ignore you?"
Stomping his feet, Mo Rou looked at him disruptively, her little face puffing.
"You ignored me at any time, I followed you behind you for so long, and you didn't ......"
Reaching out to stop her, she really couldn't stand it, Li Keyan compromised.
"Stop, you say, what the hell do you want to do?"
Hearing his words, a bright smile immediately bloomed on Mo Rou's little face.
"It's nothing, I made you a gift, I order you, you must accept it!"