Qi Mo on the side noticed the eyes on Song Lingyue's face, and stepped forward silently, Song Lingyue looked at him inexplicably, and watched Qi Mo silently walk in front of him with a gentle look.

"What about you? Do you want to hang out? If you want to go out, let's go out together? Qi Mo asked Song Lingyue gently, looking at Song Lingyue with eyes that were so soft that they could drip water, and her burning eyes almost made Song Lingyue unable to resist.

Song Lingyue was originally indifferent to this kind of play, and she was just invited by them before, so she played with them for three days, and three days was not long for Song Lingyue, but if she hadn't wasted these three days, she would have already arranged all the medical halls and factories that were ready to open in the capital, so that they didn't do anything at this time.

"Actually, I think they've all played all the fun places in the capital in three days, and we shouldn't continue to waste the next time, didn't I tell you before? I would like to move the branch of Boryeongdo to the capital, so today I would like to go outside and see if there are any suitable shops that can be rented to us. Song Lingyue silently told Qi Mo all the plans in her heart.

Qi Mo fell into a state of contemplation after hearing what Song Lingyue said, and after brainstorming in his mind, he raised his head slightly, nodded at Song Lingyue with a serious expression, and then said, "Okay, then in that case, I will accompany you outside today to see if there are any suitable shops." ”

Qi Mo knew Song Lingyue's ambitions in his heart, and even more knew that Song Lingyue was a person who couldn't be idle, if she didn't let her arrange her life well, she would definitely be very uncomfortable, so that she couldn't find any place to get out, so he immediately agreed to Song Lingyue's request, to be precise, he supported Song Lingyue's decision in his heart.

Qi Mo has never been a serious and old-fashioned person, although he lives in this traditional society, but his inner thoughts have long been unconsciously influenced by Song Lingyue, he agrees with Song Lingyue's view that everyone is equal, and he even agrees with Song Lingyue, a kind of man and woman who do not need to be confined to the framework of male and female protagonists, and should each seek their own rights to live.

Song Lingyue always felt that Qi Mo, as the eighth prince of the Great Xia Empire, although he was just a high-sounding identity, he should have a lot of official affairs to deal with on weekdays, but she didn't expect that since they returned to the capital together, Qi Mo has always been in a state of idleness, not only did he not see any signs of his office, but even followed them idly all day long, accompanying them to play in the mountains and rivers.

This kind of leisurely and complacent state of life made Song Lingyue have great doubts in her heart, she looked at Qi Mo in front of her with an unknown expression, and always felt that Qi Mo, the eighth prince, did not seem to be the same thing.

"Qi Mo, tell me honestly, have you piled up a lot of official work that you haven't done, and you accompany us all day long? I think you might as well hurry up and deal with your business, and I'll just go and walk around the streets by myself when looking for a shop. Song Lingyue said with Qi Mo in front of her in a consultative tone.

After Qi Mo saw Song Lingyue twist her eyebrows just now, she immediately felt that things were not simple, but she didn't expect that Song Lingyue was worried about this matter in her heart.

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Qi Mo's mouth, with a look of good mood, and looked at Song Lingyue in front of him gently, "Silly girl, what else can I do?" Don't you see that I'm idle all day long? ”

Qi Mo had a playful smile on his face, staring coldly at Song Lingyue, who was standing in front of him a whole head shorter.

"Aren't you the Eighth Prince? Don't you need to help the emperor with some official business? Otherwise, where are you going to get some of it? Song Lingyue didn't know the relationship between the prince and the emperor, but in his traditional cognition, he felt that the prince should be the emperor's right-hand man, helping him deal with some things within his ability at work, at least being able to share the prince's sorrows, so that only the emperor alone would shoulder this responsibility when the enemy country came to attack.

Qi Mo listened to Song Lingyue elaborate the doubts in his heart, with an ambiguous smile on his face, he originally wanted to hold back the smile in his heart, but looking at the very serious expression on Song Lingyue's face, he immediately couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha......" Qi Mo's hearty laughter wandered back and forth in the empty hall.

If it weren't for the fact that he was amused by Song Lingyue's cute appearance today, he would have forgotten how long it had been since he had never laughed so carelessly.

Song Lingyue didn't know why Qi Mo's sudden smile was? She stared at Qi Mo's face with a puzzled look, looking at his smile that was almost visible to his back molars, and her heart was full of doubts.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong? Song Lingyue wore a confused expression on her face.

Qi Mo stretched out his hand, covering his stomach that was about to roll with laughter, holding back the smile in his heart, and said slowly towards Song Lingyue, "Although I am the eighth prince, not every prince can get a good counselor by the emperor's side, and I am just a prince who is idle and thinks about eating, drinking and having fun all day long, how can there be anything I can say in the court,"

Qi Mo had a calm look on his face, obviously in Song Lingyue's opinion, it was a very happy and glorious thing to be able to really hold a position by the emperor's side, but she didn't expect to see an indifferent expression on Qi Mo's face.

However, she has known Qi Mo for so long, she has long known that Qi Mo is a person who does not fight or grab, and he wears an attitude of keeping everything that appears in his life, everything that can be kept, and giving up if he can't.

And if you want to stay by the emperor's side, you even have to guard against the plots from other court ministers, and you can't stay long without some scheming people in the city, so it's no wonder that Qi Mo is just a nowhere in the eighth prince until now.

Qi Mo didn't put his first priority, in fact, as long as he kept an eye on the king of Jibei, after all, this thing is not something that ordinary people can do, but for her, although it is no longer a confidential matter, but what she said to Song Lingyue on this kind of public occasion is still to be careful of the wall, so he did not continue to explain to Song Lingyue, but let her imagine it in her mind.

But what Qi Mo didn't expect in his heart was that he actually saw a sympathetic expression on Song Lingyue's face, and even glanced at himself with a little regret, this kind of unclear emotion made Qi Mo scratch his head all of a sudden.

And Song Lingyue just thinks that the re-dyeing of the Eight Princes' Mansion can be regarded as luxurious, but the furniture and all the decorations in this house don't look particularly valuable.

As for her heart, she misunderstood that Qi Mo was just an eighth prince who was thrown aside by the emperor.

Qi Mo looked at Song Lingyue with a distorted expression, looking at the expression of Song Lingyue who looked at his whole body from top to bottom, and looked at all the changes in the expression on her face, he always felt as if he had compiled a great historical legend for himself in his mind.

"Didn't I say what you're thinking about every day? Wouldn't it be inexplicable to compile some tragic childhood stories for me? Qi Mo didn't hold back, coldly stretched out his hand, and knocked on Song Lingyue's skull with his index finger.

Although the strength was not too big or small, it made Song Lingyue dissatisfied, stretched out her hand to cover her head, and glared at Qi Mo by the way.

"Hmph, let's go now." Song Lingyue insisted that what she imagined in her mind was the truth, she felt that it was better not to mention these miserable and violent experiences in front of Qi Mo, after all, always being sad in front of others was like sprinkling salt on other people's wounds, this kind of behavior was not good.

After Song Lingyue finished speaking, he immediately walked forward with his head, Qi Mo looked at Song Lingyue's back as he walked away, shook his head silently, and slowly let out a long sigh from his mouth, and then shouted Song Lingyue.

"Hey, you little conscienceless, wait for me!" Qi Mo shouted dissatisfiedly, raising his foot and hurriedly chasing after him as he spoke.

After Song Lingyue heard the shout from Qi Mo, she didn't speak, but she silently showed an imperceptible smile on her face, and even mischievously quickened the pace of her feet at the end.

After Qi Mo caught up with Song Lingyue, he immediately stretched out his hand, and when Song Lingyue was defenseless, he clamped her head to his crunching nest, with a punitive taste, and pretended to be angry with his other hand to flick her head, and even had a fierce expression on his face.