"Funny?" Feeling the sudden fluctuation of the aura beside him, Di Mohan raised his head, looked at Mu Xiqing, and asked softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Well, it's funny~" to God's cold eyes, for some reason, Mu Xiqing turned out to be very distracted and made a good boy who spoke honestly.

Her eyes were clear, like an innocent child, not stained with dust, and nodded in affirmation.

In Di Mohan's opinion, her well-behaved baby appearance is a little cute, if it is changed in normal times, it must be very ...... is used, and she is happy.

However, now the timing is not right, and the person is not right, cold eyes swept all the men in the hall, her appearance was too eye-catching, and the inaudible frown between her eyebrows was not very pleasant.

"Bear with it if it's funny." Go back and laugh to show this king alone, the latter sentence secretly thought to himself in his heart, and he didn't say it.

Of course, a certain little woman whose mind is still wild doesn't know what the great Han King is thinking.

Thanks to her not knowing, otherwise she would have said to King Han: "Who are you, I really think you are the King of Han, and Miss Ben is not a joke, why should I laugh at you alone." ”

Later, someone didn't know that in order to please a certain black-bellied man, it was not just a joke, it was simply a hug, a kiss to sleep with, all of which were useless.

"Uh, that's not what I meant~" With the slightest chill and a lot of pressure, Xiahou Yu twitched in his heart, and hurriedly explained far-fetched.

"No matter what Emperor Xia means, this king is not interested!" Di Mohan's face showed a hint of coldness, and he emphasized again, as if it was a warning.

Word by word, clear and clear, undoubtedly not telling Xiahou Yu that what you said is useless, and there is no need to explain.

Xiahou Yu understood, his face became deeper, and he knew that it seemed that King Han was deliberately misinterpreting the meaning, so he could only change the topic in a different way.

"What about the game?" Tentatively asked.

"Let's talk about it." replied coldly, revealing that the owner was not interested.

"Then the King of Han came to look for me this time, wouldn't it be in vain."

"It's not for nothing." The negative answer made Xiahou Yuyun foggy, and hurriedly thought about what he meant in his heart.

Before he could come up with a result, he heard Di Mo's cold voice sound again, like thunder on the ground, which made Xiahou Yu's heart feel like a bomb, and his thoughts flew wildly and inexplicably frightened.

"Emperor Xia's craftsmanship is good, tea, it is very suitable for the king!" The tone was slow, and there was no trace of strange emotion.

"......" Xiahou Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly thought of a possibility, King Han's intention, isn't it-

looked nervous, at this time Xiahou Yu was afraid that Di Mohan would open his mouth and ask for Mu Xiqing, the "maid".

If the other party opens his mouth, will he give it or not? Xiahou Yu pretended to be calm on his face, but in fact, his heart was chaotic.

Heaven and man asked themselves at war, give, isn't that just to let Mu Xiqing escape a catastrophe, was openly contradicted by the other party, and lost a lot of face, so let her go, unwilling in his heart, if he didn't give it, that is, he didn't give face to King Han.

Suddenly, I thought of the seriousness of that matter, no, shook my head, the decision was made, and I couldn't easily let Mu Xiqing go.

"Does Emperor Xia have any intention of sending a few maids to this king?"

"......" A few drops of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Xiahou Yu's head, and his back was cold, and sure enough, the other party knew everything.

"Hehe, I did mean that, but now-"

"That's good, in that case, let's do it!"

“？！” Xiahou Yu is very generous, what does King Han mean.

The brain circuit can't keep up, Xiahou Yu did have that plan before, thinking about giving Di Mo a few people over, whether it is a maid or a woman, as long as he can get close to him.

But before his intention germinated, he was cut off by the other party.

Yes, now I have that thought, and I don't dare to express it clearly.

"Since Emperor Xia has such good intentions, of course this king is not easy to refuse."

"Let's just take this girl, although her movements are a little sluggish, but it looks quite eye-catching, so this king is reluctant to accept it."

"......" Xiahou Yu's inner monologue, he was really afraid of something.

It's just that I can't help but be puzzled, and secretly tested: "Why did the King of Han fall in love with Mu Xiqing, although the other party looks very beautiful now, but the face that does not apply powder is too plain, is it possible that the King of Han likes this kind of style?" ”

Accustomed to seeing those women in the harem with showy branches and heavy makeup, Xiahou Yu's aesthetics have been biased towards heavy taste, and he is fresh and elegant to Mu Xiqing, just like looking at light side dishes, and he can't arouse his interest.

At the same time, listening to Di Mohan's fluttering words, Mu Xiqing's heart, a group of grass and mud horses galloped by, with three points of dissatisfaction and seven points of fierce black eyes, staring at the man who spoke.

"What do you mean, you are cheap and obedient, what is it difficult to be reluctant, Miss Ben is so bad, you can make it clear."

"Did the king get you? I didn't get you, where did you come from, you slandered this king~"

"......" gouging out of the eyes, hateful, deliberately misinterpreting their own meaning.

Looking at Mu Xiqing's slightly angry little eyes, the corners of Di Mohan's mouth hooked, and Mu Xiqing gave Mu Xiqing a look with a bit of concealment.

"If you don't want Xiahou Yu to continue to entertain you, don't have an opinion, shut up obediently, and listen to the words of this king~"

"What conditions do you have, help me?" With questioning eyes, looking at Di Mohan without squinting, Mu Xiqing didn't think that he would come to help him for no reason.

"Hehe, it seems that if this king doesn't make some requests, you won't be at ease." Di Mohan had a hint of banter in his eyes.

I won't believe that this king is simply here to save you, suddenly his deep eyes deepened, thinking that he was still discussing things with Jiang Xiaobai, but who knew that he suddenly got news from Yeyi, saying that Xiahou Yu summoned the eldest lady of the General's Mansion into the palace.

I don't know why, my heart, which had always been calm at that moment, was a little relieved, afraid that Xiahou Yu would be unfavorable to Mu Xiqing.

Although Di Mohan knew the little fox's skills, after all, the palace was a place where people ate people and didn't spit out bones, and he was afraid that she would suffer, so he didn't think too much, and directly left Jiang Xiaobai, who was still going to diagnose his pulse, and ran away.

Sure enough, as soon as he came, when he arrived at the gate of the main hall, Di Mohan felt that something was wrong, with his keen intuition, he easily knew that there were countless masters hidden around the palace, and this cold breath, as well as the closed palace door-

didn't care so much, under the guise of educating Li Zhong, he broke in directly, and it wasn't until he saw that the figure was safe and sound, and Di Mohan's heart was leisurely put down.

It's just that Di Mohan won't let anyone know about these, because once you have something you care about, it will let others find your weakness.

When Mu Xiqing's face was serious, he carefully and attentively put his eyes on himself.

At this moment, Di Mohan clearly saw that Mu Xiqing's bright and bright eyes only allowed one of himself, and he was a little satisfied.

"The grace of saving your life, you should promise it with your body, and the king's request is very simple, you."

The crisp and pleasant voice, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, especially the last word, is tactful and charming, full of emotion.

It's hard to listen to it, and it's hard to get into it.