“……”

Luo Qingye's face finally eased and turned blue again.

At the same time, there was an indescribable grievance in his heart.

She didn't even bend down to bow before, but now she actually made herself kneel with a bad attitude......

It's really a loving emperor!

And that Yuchu, His Majesty suddenly treated himself like this, and he must be indispensable for sowing discord!

Luo Qingye hated it in his heart, but at the moment, he could only suppress it and did not dare to show it.

But seeing Mo Jiuhua staring at him, he couldn't help but be a little secretly happy.

However, in the next second, he saw that the other party spoke slowly: "Luo Qingye, you are the son of Prime Minister Luo, can you bring some brains when you think about problems, huh?" ”

Luo Qingye's face froze, but before he could speak, Mo Jiuhua spoke again: "Who am I?" I am the king of a country, and the whole Fengqi is mine. The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, so ......"

Saying that, Mo Jiuhua took Yu Chu's hand, suddenly took a step forward, and then slowly bent over, stared at Luo Qingye's eyes on the ground, and said word by word: "You are just the son of a courtier, I can hold you up to the sky when I have a good impression of you, but if I don't have a good impression of you......"

"Oh, if you just strip yourself naked and lie down in front of me, I can treat you like garbage and ignore you. So, don't feel too good about yourself, otherwise, a sentence will be given to you, do you know what it is? ”

Luo Qingye's face was pale and he didn't speak, just stubbornly raised his head and stared at her.

Seeing him like this, Mo Jiuhua laughed, straightened up and directly led Yu Chu to turn around and walk towards the horse, throwing a sentence to him as he walked: "The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny." It turns out that the people who like you have completely abandoned you, and are no longer willing to be trampled on by you as a tool for you to satisfy your vanity. ”

Mo Jiuhua hugged Yuchu and got back on the horse, without looking at Luo Qingye, who was still kneeling on the ground, his face changed and was extremely ugly.

Mo Jiuhua flicked his whip lightly, then set up his horse and walked directly around Luo Qingye and walked forward slowly.

Luo Qingye, who was kneeling on the spot, suddenly felt empty in his heart, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and then his face turned pale, and then he got up suddenly, quickly caught up with Mo Jiuhua, and stopped in front of the two again.

Mo Jiuhua was already a little impatient: "What else do you want?" ”

"I ......"

Luo Qingye's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word after chattering for a long time.

yes, what is he going to say? What should he say? What could he say?

Mo Jiuhua ignored Luo Qingye, who couldn't tell the reason, she simply bypassed him again, and directly raised her whip and shook it violently, and the horse was in pain, and then rushed forward.

In place, Luo Qingye stood there in a daze, motionless.

It was getting darker, and there was not a single pedestrian on the road outside the city, but he remained as motionless as a statue, and there the cool breeze blew his hair.

No one knows what's going on in his heart.

……

Mo Jiuhua had just arrived at the Golden Jade Building with Yu Chu, and the person in charge who was still dressed up greeted him with a smile on his face.

Just before he could speak, Mo Jiuhua threw her a small piece of gold: "I'm tired of getting people to prepare water for bathing and send it to my room with Yuchu." ”

The person in charge took the gold and blossomed, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, Miss Nine." ”

In a short time, a few servants filled the bathtub in the two-person room.

Mo Jiuhua waved at them, and the people respectfully retreated, leaving the two alone.