Chapter 165: Playing a scoundrel

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After getting Ling Han's permission, Wen Qing didn't go on long-winded, but she was still a little squirming, "Can the princess care a little more about the prince in the future?" โ€

Ling Han raised his eyebrows, while Wen Qing was worried that Ling Han would misunderstand, "The subordinates just want the prince and the princess to be happy." โ€

Originally, Ling Han didn't want to go in any other direction, but when he heard Wen Qing say this, he couldn't help but have a bad idea, and his face tightened.

As if he was angry, "What? Don't I care about your lord? โ€

In fact, when she said something, Ling Han was also a little weak-hearted, in fact, she really didn't care about Feng Qianmo at all.

If it weren't for Feng Qianmo opening her mouth to mention his poisoning, she still didn't plan to detoxify him.

But it was precisely because of this that she found that her medical skills had been provoked.

Absolute provocation.

The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched slightly, obviously the sky was still clear, and he was very hearty, but now he had a straight face.

Could it be that the princess has two personalities?

After making up for the two completely different Ling Hans on his own, Wen Qing couldn't help but shake his head.

"Princess, my subordinates don't mean this, they just hope that the princess can ......"

Seeing that Wen Qing was also serious, Ling Han couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay." I'm kidding you, I promise you. โ€

This was something that Wen Qing didn't expect at all, she originally thought that Ling Han wouldn't agree even if she wasn't angry.

But he didn't expect what he said to work, and he was teased by the princess.

She was not angry at such a play, but felt happy.

As long as the prince can stay happy with the princess for a lifetime, it is better than anything else.

"Then the princess will be gentle with the prince in the future."

The corners of Ling Han's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, this chick still has to inch in.

It seemed that he also felt that he was asking too much, and Wen Qing twisted his head to the side in embarrassment, and there was still a hint of blush on his face.

Before he could make fun of Qianqing, a childish and sleepy shout came from behind him, "Mother, ......"

In a daze, turning around, Ling Han stood up from his position and walked quickly in the direction of Xiao Mengqiqi.

Little Meng Qiqi stared at it with a daze, so confused that he didn't even know about the southeast and northwest.

Ling Han came to his side and hugged little Meng Qiqi, "Why did you wake up so quickly?" โ€

However, when I looked back, I found that the sun, which was supposed to be hanging in the middle, had already set a little to the west.

Under the insinuation, the arc of the shadow also lengthened.

It turned out that I had been talking to Wen Qing for more than an hour unconsciously.

Little Meng Qiqi pillowed his head on Ling Han's shoulder, and muttered, "Mother, I want to pee." โ€

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Time flies, and I see that I am going to attend the wedding of Feng Yangyu and Qin Xuewei tomorrow.

But Ling Han was wandering around the palace with nothing to do.

In Ling Han's words: As the person in charge of the palace, she must understand the entire palace clearly.

Today, Ling Han was about to leave the door just like two days ago, but Wen Qing walked in from the periphery of the courtyard.

"Princess," seeing Feng Qianmo following behind her, Wen Qing immediately shouted very respectfully, "Lord." โ€

Ling Han felt a little puzzled, he had just finished breakfast, it was estimated that Wen Qing was useless, but why did he come over early in the morning?

Wen Qing naturally had a serious business when he came over, and soon made clear the purpose of his coming, "The prince, the princess, the housekeeper came to report, and the princess is here." โ€

When he heard the word "princess", the first thing that changed his face was Feng Qianmo behind him.

Oops! The last time I didn't make it clear, will these two people pinch up directly when they meet today?

Not hearing Feng Qianmo on his side's answer, Ling Han frowned slightly.

There is a problem.

The woman's sixth sense told Ling Han that there must be an ironclad clue in this.

"What? What's so unsightly? โ€

Ling Han's voice was as cold as ever.

But in the past few days, I really haven't treated Feng Qianmo with such words, just because I heard what Wen Qing said that day.

Jing Feng Qianmo was a man, and even more respected that he was a single-minded person, Ling Han decided that he wanted to learn to accept Feng Qianmo.

However, when this princess was mentioned, Ling Han clearly smelled a little unusual.

There must have been something hidden from her, but she didn't know what was going on.

Even the little Meng Qiqi beside him could feel the change in Ling Han, trembling his body, and hurriedly pulled Feng Qianmo's sleeve.

A pair of big black and white eyes kept turning: Daddy, confess leniently, resist strictly.

In the past few days, it has been difficult for my mother to open her heart, at least a small window has been opened.

If Daddy misses this opportunity, there will be no second one.

Feng Qianmo has never been a person who drags mud and water, but after meeting Ling Han, there are more things to worry about.

For a moment, he hesitated, because he didn't know how to explain the matter to Ling Han clearly.

And his hesitation made Ling Han beside him very unhappy.

She had the heart to understand him, even if he had really done something that made her feel bad before, she could choose to forgive.

But today, he refused to confide in front of her.

Princess? She wanted to see what kind of princess it was, so that Feng Qianmo couldn't even speak.

Wen Qing didn't know anything about it at all, but she just felt that Feng Qianmo was a little weird today.

Moreover, Ling Han's face in front of him also changed a little.

couldn't help but bow his head and muttered a few times in his heart: What is going on with this prince and princess? Obviously, it's been okay for the past two days.

Why did they all change their faces when they heard that the princess was coming?

Intentionally planting flowers can't be done. Ling Han felt that this sentence was the most appropriate way to describe the relationship between her and Feng Qianmo.

Now she wants to get to know Feng Qianmo, but Feng Qianmo is reluctant to give her a chance.

In that case, forget it and let everything take its course.

Anyway, she also controls what other people are thinking.

Lowering his head, Ling Han opened his mouth and said, "Boy, let's go, let's go and eat." โ€

Originally, I wanted to go to the meeting and ask the "princess" in Qing's mouth, but after thinking about it, I still felt that I should do what I was supposed to do.

Her words were very light, returning to the temperature when she first met Feng Qianmo.

is not perfunctory, but it can reject people thousands of miles away.

Xiao Meng Qiqi, who was familiar with Ling Han's temperament, secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and subconsciously glanced at Feng Qianmo beside him.

But when he left, he desperately signaled to Feng Qianmo: My mother is angry, my mother is angry! Why don't you hurry up and coax your mother?

Little Meng Qiqi was very sure that Ling Han was really angry.

And this wordless anger is the most terrible.

Or rather, it is an escape, which suddenly retreats the relationship between two people to the very starting point.

It's not angry, but it's thousands of miles away.

Ling Han just pulled Xiao Meng Qiqi with one hand, and walked outside the courtyard without even heading.

And Feng Qianmo thought about it again and again, but still quickly chased after him, "Lady." โ€

I can't let the lady get angry, and I finally eased the feelings that even made some progress, and I can't misunderstand because of my own non-explanation.

He originally hoped that he could be with Ling Han well, didn't he?

Catching up, the slender hand quickly caught Ling Han's other hand.

Ling Han subconsciously shook it off, but Feng Qianmo behind him caught it tightly.

It's just that he catches her tightly but doesn't strangle her, that's the key.

Feng Qianmo stood in front of Ling Han at the right time, not smiling like a sign on weekdays, but looking at Ling Han in front of him seriously.

"Lady, there is something we can sit down and talk about."

Ling Han glanced at Feng Qianmo on his side, and his words were even colder: "I gave you a chance, not nothing." โ€

Just now, as long as Feng Qianmo makes things clear, even if the sky falls, she can still bear it.

But now, she doesn't have the patience.

Shaking off Feng Qianmo's hand again with a vigorous gesture was to no avail.

Originally, as long as Ling Han used his strength, or to fight with Feng Qianmo, he would not suffer much.

But in his heart, he was worried that Feng Qianmo's body would not be able to bear it.

Ling Han didn't even know when he had become so verbose, even dragging his feet.

"Let go!"

After all, he still couldn't be ruthless to Feng Qianmo, so he could only grit his teeth and speak hard.

However, Feng Qianmo was still holding Ling Han's hand, and even when he noticed Ling Han's hesitation, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"No," he looked at Ling Han beside him seriously, changed his position, and stood in front of Ling Han.

Ignoring the fact that there was still little Meng Qiqi standing next to Ling Han, he spoke quite seriously, "The lady gives this king a chance to explain, and this king will let go." โ€

Obviously cheating, Ling Han wanted to calm down, but that was just thinking.

The gums were already clucking, "Feng Qianmo, do you know what your behavior is called now?" โ€

Feng Qianmo nodded, "You know, in the words of the lady, this is a hooligan." โ€

In an instant, I felt countless grass and mud horses passing by in my mind.

This was something that Ling Han didn't expect, he didn't expect that Feng Qianmo's face was thicker than the city wall.

I knew that this was the case, but I had the face to say it openly.

Today's Feng Qianmo once again refreshed her three views, but she couldn't even get angry.

Ever since he knew about Feng Qianmo's affairs and his true thoughts, Ling Han's heart had softened.

Looking at Feng Qianmo beside him with some tears and laughter, Ling Han nodded helplessly, "Come on, come on, you let go of my hand first." โ€

originally thought that Feng Qianmo would let go of her hand, but it was obvious that some people would have to take an inch, "No, we have to wait until I explain the matter before letting go." โ€

At this time, Feng Qianmo looked like a tricky little hairy child to others.

But they all knew that such a wind would only appear in front of Ling Han.

Ling Han nodded helplessly, but subconsciously turned his head to look at Wen Qing behind him.

Sure enough, if there is a master, there will be a subordinate.

It seems that Wen Qing's "inch by inch" was learned from Feng Qianmo.

And the little Meng Qiqi next to him twitched the corners of his mouth, Daddy, you really lost the face of our children.

In the world of children, there is no such scoundrel.

But Feng Qianmo obviously didn't care so much, he just needed to know that the lady was willing to listen to his explanation.

"Lady, the princess that I just asked Qing said, you have seen it."

And I have dealt with it, but I just didn't speak.

Feng Qianmo didn't want to admit it, in fact, Ling Han and Feng Tianle's meeting was arranged by him, and he also brain-dead let Feng Tianle play the role of a rival in love.

Thinking about it now, Feng Qianmo really felt that his brain was pumped at that time, and he was able to come up with such a bad idea.