Chapter 7 The Male Silver Who Attracts Bees and Butterflies
Jun Mochen's appearance made Jun Moxi feel a little obstructive in an instant, and after thinking for a long time, he left the sight of the two of them as quickly as possible.
Lan Xing'er looked at Jun Mochen, who was a little melancholy, and asked, "Are you going back to the capital?" ”
In fact, what gave Jun Mochen a headache was his identity, because he didn't know why he looked like a jade tree, but Lan Xing'er didn't believe that he was a prince? Could it be more reliable to say that he used to be a beggar?
Although Jun Mochen didn't have this plan for the time being, he nodded heavily in order to see Lan Xing'er's reaction, he didn't know when he became so bored, he didn't lack women, and they were all automatically sent to the door, but why was his heart so bottomless when facing Lan Xing'er?
Lan Xing'er on the side put down the plate in his hand while getting the answer, and instantly went crazy: "What's the matter with you?" When did you make the decision? Isn't it a lifelong career to build Songcheng into an amphibious tourist town? Now you want to go back to the capital? What are you trying to do? Is it a promotion? ”
Jun Mochen automatically ignored Lan Xing'er's spitting scene, and instantly approached Lan Xing'er, staring at her with extremely bright eyes, with a lazy smile on his lips: "You care a lot about my going?" Then he kept whispering in her ear with anticipation.
I thought that my active temptation would react, but I didn't expect Lan Xing'er to jump away quickly like a frightened deer, and glanced at her mouth with a look of disgust: "I care about your size." ”
Obviously, Jun Mochen's actions made Lan Xing'er's goosebumps fall to the ground, and after speaking, he didn't forget to make a vivid image.
She didn't care that Jun Mochen's face was as black as charcoal at this time, and continued unabashedly: "What I care about is that we are now a yamen, you should tell me if you want to leave, what should you do with me, who will pay me when you leave?" ”
Lan Xing'er was very angry when she thought that her salary would be missing, but it hurt Jun Mochen, who was thinking too much, this dead woman was simply simple-minded and had developed limbs, thinking of her self-inflicted affection again and again, she couldn't help but clench her hands, her knuckles rattled, and her facial expression seemed to be distorted and twitched, so that Lan Xing'er instantly understood the seriousness of the situation.
Without saying a word, he was about to run, but he was grabbed by the agile Jun Mochen and dragged him into his arms, and met the bottomless blue star with a backhand and immediately broke free from Jun Mochen's restraint, looking at Jun Mochen with an incredulous face, he clapped his palms proudly and said: "Don't worship sister, sister knows karate!" ”
By the time Jun Mochen reacted, Lan Xing'er had already walked out of the door, this woman simply made him love and hate, but in a blink of an eye, his face turned cloudy, because he likes challenging things, this is like fighting, but the enemy is stronger, the more it will stimulate his potential, and the same applies to women.
He wants to bring her back to the capital, he wants her to be the princess who is the envy of women in the world, he wants to give her a good life, he wants to ...... The thought of this made Jun Mochen's heart warm, and when he was immersed in this feeling and couldn't extricate himself, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
"Murong Zijiao" Jun Mochen called out the name of the person who came.
That's right, the woman in front of her is Murong Zijiao, the daughter of the great general Murong Lian, I saw that her skin was as smooth as white porcelain, delicate facial features, a small and straight nose bridge, and a palm-sized melon seed face, outlining a beautiful outline, especially the big eyes like a lake, like an autumn wave inlaid with crystal water.
Although Murong Zijiao, who has been well-educated since she was a child, looks like a lady in front of everyone, she can't help but reddened her eyes when she heard Jun Mochen call her name.
But soon she regained her composure, pursed her lips and pulled away a smile, revealing two cute smiling pears and said, "I don't know how long the Seventh Prince plans to hide from me?" ”
Although the emperor gave her to Jun Mochen, he never admitted that he ran away from home on the second day of the wedding, if it wasn't for this time he applied to the court for two silver taels, how could she find him.
Although his departure made her a laughing stock in the entire capital, it did not change the heart that chased him in the slightest, and Murong Zijiao had already begun to like Jun Mochen when she was 12 years old.
It was when she accidentally scratched her foot when she was hunting with her father and Jun Mochen, and was rescued by Jun Mochen and personally bandaged her wound, since then, the seed of love has taken root and sprouted in Murong Zijiao's young heart, and finally looked forward to the emperor's marriage but ended up like this, could it be that she Murong Zijiao is so unpopular with him?
In the face of Murong Zijiao's questioning, Jun Mochen has been silent, although he knows that the emperor's order cannot be violated, this time his departure is because the emperor did not do anything to him in the face of his siblings, but he has to deal with the love debt that caused him, and the paste in his head made him a little irritable, which made his face even more ugly when he was eager to get out.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, Lan Xing'er and Jun Moxi walked in talking and laughing, Lan Xing'er was still holding Jun Mochen's favorite daughter Hong, who was specially called to Jun Moxi to buy it together in order to appease Jun Mochen's anger.
When I saw a girl standing in the kitchen, wearing a light green skirt, and holding a jasper Qibao exquisite hairpin in her bun, there was a strange expression on her face when she saw a girl standing next to her, could it be that the woman of a big family in Songcheng chased Jun Mochen to the yamen? It seems that she really underestimated his charm.