After the meal, several people said goodbye at the door of the restaurant, Meng Qing was reluctant to pull the salary, but Meng Jun stood not far away and apologized to Jimo Qinghe in a low voice.

"Today's sister doesn't know the identity of an adult, and the exit is offended, please forgive me."

"It's just a man of temperament, nothing to do." Ji Mo Qing and Wen Hou said.

Meng Jun nodded.

"Is there something important about your appearance in Qiongyu today?"

"Just come and take a walk around here with her." Ji Mo Qinghe glanced at Ji Xian, who was speaking, very gently.

"Oh!" Meng Jun raised his finger a little more delicately. "Traveling thousands of miles just to accompany the beautiful woman to travel, adults are really good."

Ji Mo Qinghe lowered his head and smiled, but did not speak.

Here, Meng Qing finally let go of the salary.

"Sister Xin'er, you must remember what I said just now."

There was warmth in his eyes.

"Don't worry."

Turning his head, he just wanted to shout Jimo Qinghe to leave, but when he saw Meng Junchao Jimo Qinghe, Ji Xin suddenly felt trembling.

"Qinghe?"

Jimo Qinghe heard the shout of Ji Xin, nodded to Meng Jun, and turned around and walked towards Ji Xin.

On the way back to the inn, Ji Xin lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, even Mo Qinghe didn't ask him, just walked with her slowly, the palace was majestic on weekdays, the court was complicated, and there were no pedestrians on this road, and there were rarely such quiet times.

The two walked side by side for half a street, and Ji Xin suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Moqing and wanted to speak.

When Moqing and Shaojian were so hesitant, she was wearing a lilac skirt today, with a few begonia flowers embroidered between the neckline, and now her daughter's demeanor was full, and her white cheeks were like jade.

"Qinghe ......" said after a while.

"Your Majesty." Ji Mo Qinghe responded in a low voice, and his voice was half hoarse.

"That Meng Jun ......"

"Huh?"

"Is he, is he, is he, there is Longyang's good!" The auditor asked a little confused.

Jimo Qinghe was stunned, and then he laughed, his king, thinking all the way, was actually thinking about this problem.

"Back to the king, although this Meng Jun looks a little feminine, the minister thinks he should not have this special preference."

"That's right." Ji Xin looked at Jimo Qinghe. "Then I just saw him to you."

As he spoke, he also learned from Meng Jun's appearance and nodded.

Jimo Qinghe was stunned, looked down at the place where the salary had been checked, and suddenly there were many waves in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, he just didn't touch me." Ji Mo Qinghe raised his eyes and stared at Ji Xian seriously and said.

Ji Xin suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and when he looked up, he only saw that Ji Moqing's and amber pupils were gradually dyed with a layer of mist, and he could see his thick eyelashes too close, as if there was only one person left in front of him in this world.

The eyelashes are so good-looking, Ji Xin admired in his heart, and then reflected on himself, as a king, how can he care too much about the appearance of his courtiers, so in the past, wouldn't it be unfair to the courtiers who were not good.

It seems that he has the potential to be a faint king, and after struggling with himself in his heart, he finally made such a definition for himself.

"Your Majesty?" Ji Mo Qinghe saw that Ji Xin had already wandered outside, and said softly.

"Ah, well, Qinghe, you and Meng Jun originally met?" He asked with a pretended composure.

That is, Mo Qing and light smile.

"I had a gentleman's friendship during Qiongyu's disaster relief."

"Qinghe, this gentleman's friendship has solved Qiongyu's urgent need, and he is really a genius from heaven." Meng Jun is the head of the Chongzhou branch, and the trader who entered Qiongyu wanted to have a lot to do with him, and when he saw Jimo Qinghe and was so respectful, this relationship, if you think about it, you will know a thing or two.

Jimo Qinghe looked at the salary and regained the king's determination in an instant, and sighed lightly in his heart.

Thinking like this, the palm of the hand is slightly strained.

"The king praises falsely."

As he spoke, he was about to give up his hand, but he seemed to unintentionally rub his palm over the cuffs, that is, Mo Qinghe already liked a lighter color, and he was wearing a moon-white robe today.

"Kiyowa you're hurt?" Ji Xin was still thinking about the Chamber of Commerce, and when he saw the blood stains on Jimo Qinghe's cuffs, he hurriedly turned over Jimo Qinghe's palm.

"Why don't you say it's hurt?"

Jimo Qinghe is still as gentle as ever.

"It's just a small injury."

"I'm afraid your wound was scratched by that monkey, we have been at least two hours since then, and your wound is still bleeding, how can it be said that it is a minor injury?"

Ji Xin was a little annoyed, Qinghe is a person who is a top-notch person on weekdays, how can he be so sloppy in taking care of himself.

What Ji Xin didn't know was how Mo Qinghe used internal force to force the wound that was about to scab over, and how he used himself as bait in exchange for this little care.

The unequaled son's wisdom is unparalleled, everyone in the world praises him, but no one knows that even such a character will be trapped in temptation and strategy, and eventually there will be some knots that cannot be untied and the future that cannot be seen clearly.