Chapter Twenty-Three: Because I'm Lazy.
Nan Mingjue looked at Mo Qingge and looked a little distracted. The mouth said to himself:
"I'm destined to be planted in your hands in this life......"
Mo Qingge saw Nan Mingjue's gentle eyes at this time, his face turned red unconsciously, and he said with a little weakness:
"Hey, Nan Mingjue, can't we leave yet? What are you muttering about there? ”
Nan Mingjue heard Mo Qingge's voice, came back to his senses, and said dotingly:
"Nothing. It's time to get off the carriage. Are you ready, girl? ”
"Well, let's go."
As he spoke, he buried his little head deep into Nan Mingjue's arms.
Looking at Mo Qingge's movements, Nan Mingjue couldn't help laughing.
Hearing Nan Mingjue's laughter, Mo Qingge's face turned even redder, and he directly bit Nan Mingjue's chest. left a reddish lip print on Nan Mingjue's white clothes......
Nan Mingjue didn't seem to feel pain, still with an evil smile, and said:
"It's still a little gluttonous cat that can only bite."
"Who, who's hungry for you! Hurry up and get out of the carriage, others should be suspicious. ”
Mo Qingge grabbed the collar in front of Nan Mingjue's chest and said confidently.
After listening to Mo Qingge's words, Nan Mingjue stopped making trouble and got out of the carriage directly.
The subordinates who were waiting around saw that there was an extra woman in Nan Mingjue's arms who got off the carriage, and they unconsciously poked their heads out.
Because who doesn't know that the five princes of the Holy Heaven today, His Royal Highness, have always been unapproachable. But at this time, there was an extra woman in her arms, and she sharpened her head and wanted to see this woman's face.
But after seeing Nan Mingjue's expressionless and cold eyes at the moment, he couldn't help but shiver. In order to save their lives, they all pressed their heads to the lowest as much as possible.
Even Mo Yuanlang, who was standing on the side, stood aside respectfully, with his head down, not daring to exceed the rules.
Nan Mingjue walked to the Tianzi room on the top floor with Mo Qingge's diameter openly......
As soon as Nan Mingjue walked upstairs, he said to the people downstairs:
"The king's supper was brought to his room alone. In addition, without the permission of this king, anyone who dares to step into this third floor will be convicted of assassinating this king and killed on the spot! ”
No one downstairs dared to say the word "no", and even Mo Yuanlang, who sent Nan Mingjue upstairs, moved his feet out of the ground on the third floor. Respectfully saluted and said:
"Your Highness is tired of traveling and driving, and the ministers dare not disturb His Highness's rest, so the ministers will retire."
Nan Mingjue ignored Mo Yuanlang and walked to the room.
Nan Mingjue just stepped into the room with Mo Qingge in his arms, and after closing the door, Mo Qingge tentatively stretched out his little head.
Nan Mingjue looked at Mo Qingge's vigilant appearance, and said to Mo Qingge:
"I sent someone to book this inn in advance, except for our group, there is no one else, rest assured."
After listening to Nan Mingjue's words, after Mo Qingge was sure that he was "safe", he shouted in his heart, "Finally free", and almost fell from Nan Mingjue's arms in excitement. But Nan Mingjue took this opportunity to hug Mo Qingge tighter.
Then Nan Mingjue's fox-like sly smile gradually revealed.
Mo Qingge didn't notice the change in Nan Mingjue's expression, but said simply like a "silly white sweet":
"Alright, let me go."
Nan Mingjue looked at Mo Qingge's whole body, looked thoughtful, walked to the side of the bed and said:
"Bad girl, you're too unconscionable. If I help you like this, don't you say anything? ”
Seeing Nan Mingjue's expression looking at him, and saying such words again, Mo Qingge immediately became vigilant. With his hands on his chest, he stared at the bed that was getting closer and closer, blushing and said:
"What do you want?!"
Nan Mingjue couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Mo Qingge's posture. put Mo Qingge on the bed, tapped Mo Qingge's little head, and pointed to Mo Qingge's hand blocking his chest. looked very innocent, and said with a puzzled face:
"Seducing you~"
Mo Qingge blushed a little and said:
"No... Shameless ......"
Nan Mingjue knocked Mo Qingge's head and said:
"Lustful girl, why don't you give me a love token."
Mo Qingge didn't believe that Nan Mingjue just wanted an object, so he still stared at Nan Mingjue and said:
"Why? Besides, not long after you got into the carriage in the morning, didn't you snatch one of my hairpins! ”
Nan Mingjue didn't seem to hear what Mo Qingge said, and didn't care about Mo Qingge's soaring anger. looked like he was thinking about something seriously, and with the voice that Mo Qingge could hear, he said to himself:
"Jiang Duyun took your sachet, and I only have your hairpin... Obviously, I'm losing! No, I definitely can't lose to that guy Jiang Duyun! Well...... What's the point? I seem to have seen a fan with jade trim on her body just now, it looks good......"
Mo Qingge saw that Nan Mingjue not only ignored herself, but also planned to "rob" her of things in front of her! Without thinking about it, he blurted out and said:
"The old lady told you! You can live in the top Tianzi room of this Moët & Chandont Inn, which is the biggest favor of the old lady, don't get an inch! ”
Nan Mingjue didn't expect Mo Qingge to say such a thing, and he was a little puzzled. Then, as if thinking of something, he tentatively asked with doubts in his heart:
"Could it be that this Moët & Chandon Inn is yours?"
With a hint of pride, Mo Qingge replied very simply:
"That's right, it's just that the old lady is idle and has nothing to do, what's the matter! Don't say it's you, it's just that the emperor's old man is here, and he still can't live in without my permission! ”
"The old man of the Emperor? It's a big breath, but I like it. But are you the eldest lady from the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, or the third lady from the concubine? ”
"Third Miss Qingge."
"It turned out to be Aunt Su's daughter..."
Listening to the three words that Nan Mingjue said, Mo Qingge couldn't help but think of the woman's gentle appearance, with tears in her eyes, but she pretended to interrupt Nan Mingjue's words in a tone that didn't care, and said:
"Yes, I am."
Nan Mingjue looked at Mo Qingge's appearance, and was distressed and wanted to hug Mo Qingge into his arms.
Mo Qingge looked at Nan Mingjue, who was getting closer and closer, and didn't know how to react for a while, so he was stunned there, and let Nan Mingjue hug him.
Nan Mingjue, who was holding Mo Qingge, patted Mo Qingge's back lightly, and said softly again:
"Don't worry, girl, I'm ......"
Mo Qingge didn't know why, so he didn't stretch out his hand to push Nan Mingjue away, but asked:
"Put, rest assured what?"
Nan Mingjue let go of Mo Qingge and touched Mo Qingge's little head. Softly, in a firm tone, he said:
"Whatever it is, with me, don't be afraid!"
Mo Qingge's face flushed slightly, and he said with some shame:
"Nan Mingjue, you are really strange! We've only known each other for a day, why should you be so nice to me! Why should I be reassured... I'll tell you, the surname is Nan! I don't believe in love at first sight! ”