Chapter 22 You are so inconsistent, does the little boy know?

Three days later,

The gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion......

"Whew, it's still fresh air outside!"

Ning Xi, who was dressed in men's clothes and was still holding a rabbit in his arms, raised his head slightly, took a breath of air, and said.

The little peach dressed up by the little guy next to him: "......"

Isn't it that the lord and his wife let him rest in the house in the name of suffering from the wind and cold, and he was not allowed to go out?

And in the past three days in the house, Ning Xi has not been idle for a moment.

Either digging into the grass or studying trees,

Later, Ning Jin sent a little rabbit over, and Ning Xi gave up and picked up the rabbit.

Xiao Tao didn't know why her young lady was digging into the grass, or studying trees, or studying all over the house, which one was tall, which one to study, and asked, and the response she got was just a sly smile from Ning Xi.

"Little Peach."

Ning Xi's voice interrupted Xiao Tao's thoughts, "Here." ”

"Let's go to the teahouse."

"Going to the teahouse again?"

Although she asked so, Xiao Tao still followed Ning Xi's footsteps.

"Well, go listen to the corner."

Peach: "......"

Miss, are you listening to the corner, addicted to listening?

Ning Xi didn't care about what Xiao Tao was thinking, in order for his big things to start quickly, he couldn't wait to go straight to the teahouse.

……

"Lord Wang." Mo Yi shouted respectfully.

The man who was called continued to write his words without raising his head, "If there is no news yet, don't be an eyesore here." ”

Mo Yi, who was disliked, didn't dare to delay the news he got.

"Lord Wang, according to the informant, that son came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

In the past three days, the temperature in the palace has become colder and colder day by day, especially when the prince learned that the little prince had not come out of the prime minister's mansion.

Nima, it's like entering an ice cellar......

No, in order to save the people up and down the palace, he, as the most effective guard of the prince, immediately rushed back to report as soon as he got the news.

Therefore, Mo Yi was even more sure that his prince was in love with the little boy who had never planned to meet him.

The man still didn't look up, but his movements stopped, "Where did you go?" ”

"Tea house."

"Teahouse?" The man's voice was faintly tinged with a hint of doubt.

"Yes. The informant also said that the little boy went to the teahouse because he wanted to listen to the corner. ”

When he heard this at that time, Mo Yi was so surprised that he looked at the informant with an expression that you didn't lie to me, until the informant said in a very serious tone that he heard it from the mouth of the little boy, Mo Yi couldn't help but sigh,

This little boy is really good at playing!

Chu Mohan: "......"

Looking at the white paper, the vigorous and powerful font, "The weather is so hot today, go to the teahouse to drink a cup of tea to relieve the heat." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Yi, he strode out of the study.

Mo Yi, who reacted, hurriedly glanced at the words on the table and immediately chased after him.

It's not that Mo Yi spied on his master's privacy, but he just saw from a distance what seemed to be a word, and the hungry curiosity in his heart encouraged him to look at it.

Sure enough, there was a word "Ning" written on the paper,

Isn't the prime minister of Xiyue Kingdom surnamed Ning? Isn't this how the prince of his family thinks about people?

Say what the weather is hot, and what to go to the teahouse to relieve the heat.

Is it hot in this Chu Wangfu? Is it hot? It's okay if it's not cold, but it's still hot? Besides, what kind of precious tea is there in the palace of the king of Chu? Is it comparable to that small teahouse?

Lord Wang, you are so different-minded, is it really good? Also, does the little boy know?