Chapter 53: The Sea of Hearts

Hearing Dye Mo say this, Zhen Xi immediately smiled.

"Xianggong, I knew you were the best for me~" Zhen Xi threw himself directly into Dye Mo's arms.

Dye Mo hugged her steadily, and said with a smile: "No way, who made my lady so good at 'threatening' me." ”

"Ahem. Zhen Xi threw away the stone in his hand in embarrassment, and said, "Actually...... I didn't come here to hold back, but I thought that Qin Miao's girl was ...... It's pitiful, I was originally fine in the palace, but I was driven to the temple because of your jealousy......"

Dye Mo squinted his eyes, picked up Zhen Xi's hair with a bit of cherishment, and said, "What do you mean by this, lady, you pity that girl, don't you still want to take that girl back?"

"This ...... It's not impossible to ......," Zhen Xi said, watching her dyed ink face become gloomy a little bit, she immediately changed her words: "But, since the prince doesn't like it, he can't bring it back to the palace...... You said...... She is a girl's family, and she doesn't have the heart to be a nun, so don't stay in this temple. ”

When the old abbot of the temple heard this, he immediately spoke: "The princess is right, and that girl is already crazy, and there are people in the temple, and it is really inconvenient to have her." ”

It is estimated that this is the old abbot who was stabbed by Qin Miao, and she still has bandages on her hands.

Dye Mo glared at the abbot, Zhen Xi shook Dye Mo, and said: "Oh, my lord, you should be merciful, you have great powers, you will definitely be able to find a better place for Qin Miao, right?"

Dye Mo looked at Zhen Xi with a cold expression, Zhen Xi pouted and said: "Lord Wang, my children are pregnant, you can't still suspect that I like women......"

Dye Mo chuckled, then grabbed Zhen Xi's waist and said, "Lady, are you begging me?"

Damn, here we go again!

"Dye ink, let's go home and talk about whether this kind of thing is okay, now this ...... The Buddha Gate is pure...... You converge a little!"

This person is really one of the few men Zhen Xi has ever seen who can make people think of it with just one look......

Dye Mo smiled: "You don't know how to converge, how can I converge?" Since you think Qin Miao shouldn't stay in the temple, where do you say she should stay?"

Zhen Xi Yiyi fell into deep thought, and said in his heart: How do I know that she should stay there?! According to the original plot, she should be in Prince Heng's Mansion now.

"I ...... I haven't thought of it yet. ”

"Since you can't tell where to send it, let her stay in the temple, and when you think about it, I'll send her out. Dye Mo smiled: "I'm like this, it's reasonable enough, if you get another inch, I'll hang you up when I go back." ”

"Hey...... No, no, let's stay here for the time being, but ...... I still have something to explain to the abbot of the hospital. Zhen Xi said, looking at the old abbot who was kneeling on the ground.

The old abbot clasped his hands together and said, "If the princess has anything to say, just give orders." ”

"The master is polite, and I bother the master to help Qin Miao repair the backyard and find her a few plain clothes to wear...... Treat her well......" Zhen Xi said very gently: "You just do it, needless to say, it is my orders." ”

"Yes, poor ni understands. The abbot said.

Hey, if the heroine is better now, maybe when the king returns in the future, she can spare Zhen Xi's life.

Dye Mo looked at Zhen Xi, took a deep breath directly, and then stood up quietly, holding Zhen Xi's shoulder with one hand, and directly picking up Zhen Xi's leg with the other hand.

This princess who came casually is getting more and more proficient!

"Dye Mo, what are you doing, I can go by myself. "No matter how thick-skinned Zhen Xi is, he still feels a little shy in this public.

The old nuns have begun to close their eyes and recuperate, and just hug them, and the nuns are already "indecent and don't look" expressions.

Dye Mo didn't let go, just looked at Zhen Xi with a wicked smile, and the handsome and miserable face was gradually getting closer, and he was about to kiss it.

Zhen Xi took a deep breath, then grabbed the collar of Dye Mo, buried his face directly in Dye Mo's chest, and said indignantly: "Hug it, what are you doing standing here, don't you leave quickly, I'm ...... I don't want to make a fool of myself in public. ”

Zhen Xi said in a semi-coquettish tone, making him laugh unconsciously: "Let you come out and run around, I have to catch you back personally." ”

"Dye ink, don't talk about it......"

"Okay, I won't say anything, I'll take you back now. ”

Dye Mo said, and walked out of the Autumn Rain Temple with Zhen Xi in his arms.

Behind the house in the Autumn Rain Temple, Qin Miao held the position of his heart, desperately curbing the throbbing in his heart.

"It's the master...... Let the abbot treat me well...... He was so good to me......"

Qin Miao lowered her head, her thin hair covered her expression, and she said in a low voice, "The master still cares about me...... It's just that...... Because of Prince Heng, she can't show it, yes, it must be like this. ”

Zhen Xi sat in the carriage, there was no one around, and she began to coax the dyed ink boldly with confidence, and said: "My lord, Xianggong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have run out without saying a word, you won't really be angry with me, right?"

“...... You like to close the door and coax me, and you don't know how to restrain at all outside. Although Dye Mo said this, he still found a comfortable position for Zhen Xi and let her lean on herself.

Zhen Xi showed a happy smile and said: "We are all old husbands and wives, and the most basic trust must also be there, so don't be so enthusiastic when you look for me in the future, lest people who don't know think that I have committed some great crime against the Nine Clans." ”

Dye Mo's beautiful eyes curved slightly, and a strange look circled on Zhen Xi's face.

Suddenly, Dye Mo turned over and directly pressed Zhen Xi under him, and Zhen Xi almost subconsciously hugged Dye Mo's neck.

The ink-dyed fingers lightly swept over Zhen Xi's cheek and said, "It's been two months, this action ...... Do you remember ......?"

Zhen Xi's old face suddenly turned red and said, "You ...... You have something to say, okay!"

This is a natural reaction that everyone will have!

Dye Mo pinched Zhen Xi's face with one hand, and said: "I'm just talking to you now, Zhen Xi, I'm the whole person on you, if I find out what you have done to be sorry for me, I will definitely punish you for the nine clans, and no one will be left ......."

As he spoke, Zhen Xi couldn't help frowning.

In fact, the personality of dyed ink is still very similar to Qin Miao, for example, they will always be very insecure about the things they like, and they are overly obsessed......

It's like a child who, if he knows that his beloved toy has an affair with someone else, will kill that person and destroy the toy at the same time.

Zhen Xi looked at such dyed ink, and couldn't help but take the initiative to hook his neck and use a kiss to make up for his insecure heart.