"Where's King Yi?"

King Zhao paced back and forth in the front hall, sometimes looking up a few times that he couldn't understand, but he would also frame a few paintings of good vassal elegance hanging back to the palace.

The guards visited:

"Back to King Zhao, King Yi still has important business to do at this time, let you wait for a while, he will come after he finishes dealing with important business."

"Oh?"

King Zhao seemed to be a little angry, and Sakura Fuyuki next to him smiled:

"King Zhao, since King Yi has important business, let's go back first, shall we? It's okay to come back another day. ”

At this time, the maid happened to come to serve tea, and King Zhao picked up the teacup and threw it on the ground, with faint green tendons on his forehead. The maid who was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted:

"Please forgive King Zhao."

Sakura Fukiyuki walked to King Zhao's side, rubbed his chest with his hand, and whispered in his ear:

"King Zhao, this is King Yi's Mansion, what you do is in the eyes of others! Beware of being taken advantage of by someone with a heart. ”

King Zhao sighed and said heavily:

"But King Yi is too disagreeable, this king is his royal brother, and he came to see him in person, but he used the excuse that he was neglecting this king, what could he do, wouldn't he just play with the little scholar? The whole capital knows it, it seems that that little scholar is really a demon girl, and this king is going to drive her out of King Yi's mansion today. ”

The more King Zhao spoke, the more angry he became, he snorted coldly, and with a righteous attitude, he walked out of the door.

At this time, Mo Huaijin was still in the Chengjian Palace, looking at the drunk Hua Qing who didn't know where to coax her, she finally coaxed her to the bed, and was just about to pull the quilt to let her sleep, but she suddenly sat up. He also muttered in his mouth:

"It's delicious, it's delicious."

After a while, he pointed at Mo Huaijin and shouted:

"Mo Huaijin, why did you come to my dream? Get out of here, get out quickly, coax your zigzag or bend away! ”

After saying that, he began to cry again, crying and shouting:

"I want to go back to southern Xinjiang."

If Mo Huaijin still had the patience to coax her at the beginning, he couldn't coax him even if he wanted to be patient at the moment. Forget it, if a drunk person can coax it, the fish in the pond in front of the door will probably be able to go to the sky.

He was about to give up, but when he saw Hua Qing's tearful appearance, he felt confident and painful in his heart.

"Okay, don't cry, I'll promise you whatever you say."

"Really?"

"Really."

If it weren't for Hua Qing's rouge-like red at this moment, Mo Huaijin couldn't help but wonder if she was really drunk, and when she asked "really", it was so normal that it couldn't be normal.

"Okay, when I compensate you for the painting, you can send me back to southern Xinjiang."

Mo Huaijin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and reached out to probe her forehead, but she subconsciously knocked Mo Huaijin's hand off, Mo Huaijin's face approached her step by step, and when he saw her eyes that were not mixed with any impurities flashing with amber light, he subconsciously opened his mouth and asked:

，

"You're not drunk."

He suddenly felt sad, he thought she was drunk, worried for a long time, carried her back to his room, wanted her to rest, and even wanted to make her the clams she liked to eat after driving King Zhao away, but she was not drunk.

She didn't get drunk, but she pretended to be drunk to deceive him, and the purpose was just to go back to southern Xinjiang.

Hua Qing said with some humility:

"When did I say I was drunk."

Mo Huaijin suddenly pounced on her like crazy, she subconsciously fell backwards, but despite the fact that others were tall and tall, he still easily took her into his arms.

"You hate me so much?"

Hua Qing struggled, pushed him away and took a few steps back.

"The prince is self-respecting. The prince is a person with a marriage contract, and Hua Qing will also marry in the future. Why don't you send Hua Qing back......"

Mo Huaijin smiled, and the bitterness in his expression could not be hidden.

"How about having a marriage contract? What if you want to get married? Now the whole palace knows that you will stay in the king's bed tonight. Tomorrow, the whole capital will know that you are the woman of this king, even if you don't recognize this king, you also have the imprint of this king on your body, and you can't erase it for the rest of your life. ”

"I'm your scholar, what's wrong in your bedroom, the clear is self-purifying, and I don't care what others say. You said you wanted a scholar, so I came over, but you have a huge palace, where will there be a shortage of scholars. I don't say goodbye, my mother will definitely worry about me after she comes back from Yuncang, I really can't stay here for too long, I hope the prince can understand. ”

"I don't understand! You care that I have a marriage contract, don't you? The woman this king doesn't want to marry, will this king want it? ”

It was the first time Hua Qing had heard Mo Huaijin so angry, but her mind was still circling.

"If it's your own business, what does it have to do with me, I'm going back, go back and finish the painting I owe you, and I'll leave."

"Who allowed you to go?"

As soon as Hua Qing wanted to leave, she pulled Mo Huaijin back from her wrist, she "hissed" in pain, and Mo Huaijin let go of her hand distressedly.

"I'm not your appendage. Don't forget, the prince and I are just an employment relationship. ”

Hua Qing walked straight out of the door, and Mo Huaijin felt extremely sad in her heart.

As soon as Hua Qing opened the door, King Zhao's menacing appearance was revealed in front of her, and she was so frightened that she took a step back.

King Zhao pointed at Hua Qing and said:

"Demon girl, relying on her own good looks, she actually induced King Yi to come."

Hua Qing was furious when she heard this, and shouted:

"Shut up! Who is the Enchantress? Which eye did you see me seducing King Yi? Let's go! Hum! ”

King Zhao's eyes widened in fright, and he watched Hua Qing disappear from his sight.

It seems that this little scholar is not a good stubble?

"Hey, no, I said King Yi, this new little demon girl you got is very spicy!"

"If you can't speak, get out of here."

Mo Huaijin flicked his sleeves and went straight to the outside of the hall. Leaving King Zhao alone in place, King Zhao looked back and forth at his left and right hands.

It's a shame. A wild girl from the countryside dares to be angry at him, no matter what, he is also King Zhao! The identity of a Zhao King can crush that ignorant little demon girl.

Moreover, King Yi also told him to get out! I still don't miss sibling affection.

The question is, is he going to get out of here now or stay where he is? It's boring to stay where you are and be alone! But if you get out and let Yan Ruyu see that she is so discredited, then how can Ruyu think of herself?

He pretended to be calm, calmly walked out of the door, and said to the guards outside the door:

"The moonlight is good tonight, this king walks around!"

It looked like a wolf with its tail between its legs.

In Washington, Prime Minister Hua sat upright in the garden and drank alone in front of the moonlight.

The two maids carried lamps in front, and did not forget to remind the second lady of Washington who followed behind them as they walked.

"Miss, watch your step."

After Prime Minister Hua heard the voice, he turned his head sideways and saw Hua Ququ walking towards him.

"Father, you're drinking here again alone."

Prime Minister Hua Cheng didn't talk, the two maids left, Hua Ququ sat next to Prime Minister Hua Cheng and poured him a small cup.

"Father, this is the last cup, don't be greedy, let your mother know, your mother will have to talk about you again."

Prime Minister Hua smiled bitterly, but he didn't talk. Ever since the man had disappeared with her and his beloved daughter, he had become reticent, especially at home, and every time he spoke, it seemed that every word weighed on a million pounds of stone.

Hua Ququ seems to be used to such a Hua Cheng Prime Minister, after all, since she can remember, her father is like this.

"Father, can Ming'er accompany me to King Yi's Mansion?"

Prime Minister Hua was silent again.

"Father, Ming'er, you will accompany your daughter to Yiwang's Mansion! King Yi just came back, and made a few new paintings, my daughter looked very liked, but I couldn't comment on anything, you are today's painting saint, you go to give him a review, how about it? ”

Prime Minister Hua put down the wine cup and said:

"I have been sealing the pen for more than ten years, and King Yi's paintings, how can I and other courtiers comment at will, if you want to go, you can go yourself, for the father There are other things tomorrow."