Whoever looked at her in the crowd would definitely be able to sense it.

"I want to see when my little daughter-in-law will be able to sleep with me."

Mo Huaizhen lay on the couch and supported his head, discharging at Lan Qianzhen from time to time, making it look like he was clearly inviting Lan Qianzhen to the couch.

"Sleep, I want too, but it's a pity that I'm just like this, aren't you afraid of crushing me to death?"

Lan Qianzhen glanced down at her small body, this body was only thirteen years old now, and there were at least seven years left before she could accept the age.

And if Mo Huaiqing waits for seven years, I don't know if this kid can bear it.

"I didn't say I wouldn't wait for you to grow up."

Mo Huaizhen looked at Lan Qianzhen aggrievedly, he just wanted to hug his little daughter-in-law together, can't he?

"Can you stand it?"

Lan Qianzhen asked maliciously.

Adolescent boys are sometimes very restless.

I don't know if Mo Huaiqi is the same.

"Ahem, I have a heart purifying mantra."

After Mo Huaiqi finished speaking, he began to recite the heart-purifying mantra.

Lan Qianzhen couldn't help but shake his head when he saw him pretending to be in a posture.

"Alright, let's go to bed early, I guess we'll have a lot to deal with tomorrow morning."

Lan Qianzhen thought that tomorrow those people who entered the secret realm would return in disappointment, and they would definitely cause some trouble in Hwaseong.

When the time comes, shouldn't they leave Hwaseong early?

Lan Qianzhen thought as she took off her coat and climbed onto the couch, directly pulling Mo Huaizhen's arm as a pillow.

Mo Huaiqing didn't know much about Lan Qianji's habits, but after seeing the small pillows and other things she made in the boudoir of Lan Yuan, she knew that she didn't like to sleep on this high pillow very much.

"Whatever those things, if you can't sleep well, I'll get you a little pillow?"

Mo Huaiyu brushed Lan Qianzhen's hair and combed it to the back of his head.

"No need, I'll sleep on my side, you just need to make sure I don't fall off the bed."

Lan Qianzhen pillowed his arm with his head, and then fell back on the high pillow.

It's just that this time she regarded Mo Huaiyu as a koala in the house, and leaned directly on his body to pillow out the most comfortable position.

"Okay, I'll make sure you don't fall."

The corners of Mo Huaiqing's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Lan Qianzhen who closed his eyes, and the appearance of nesting in his neck, and closed his eyes at the moment.

The night was long, and when Mo Huaiyu and Lan Qianzhen slept in the dark, there was a knock on the door, which immediately woke up the two people on the couch.

"Early in the morning, who's knocking on the door."

Lan Qianzhen opened his eyes very dissatisfied, and saw that Mo Huaizhen was ready to get up.

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

"I'll go see what's going on."

Mo Huaiqian didn't hear the voices of Ling Ri and the others outside the door, thinking that they were still resting at this time.

The person who knocked on the door was probably none other than him.

"Wait, I'll see what's going on."

Lan Qianzhen's dressing speed was no slower than Mo Huaiqi's, and as soon as he got dressed, he saw that Mo Huaizhen had already dressed and was ready to open the door.

The room of the inn is divided into a living room and an inner room, Mo Huaizhen walked out of the inner room, entered the living room and opened the door, and saw the shopkeeper say with a smile, "His Royal Highness, Miss Hua asks to see." ”

"Miss Hua? What Miss Hua? ”

There is not a woman surnamed Hua among the characters stored in Mo Huaiqi's mind, who is Miss Hua that Xiao Er is talking about?

"His Royal Highness, Miss Hua is the eldest lady Hua Yushu in the Huacheng City Lord's Mansion."

As soon as the shopkeeper finished his introduction, he glanced up at Mo Huaiqing.