"What do you mean, do I have to get your permission to beat someone??"

"It's not...... I didn't mean that......" Mo Xiuzhu raised his head and looked at Ye Qiqi with a sad expression, his lips moved, and he couldn't help crying after all: "Aren't you cheating on me!?" Aren't you two husband and wife joining forces to trick me!? ”

……

There was silence in the room.

The dozen or so Leng Wei saw that the three princes standing in front of them were about to break down crying, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths one by one.

Didn't they just be beaten by Miss Qiqi, what a big deal, although it looked a little miserable, but Miss Qiqi was so stunned when she started to leave a little strength, these injuries are just some skin injuries, after ten days and half a month, their faces can return to normal.

Besides, a manly man, and you don't want that flower and moon appearance, what's there to be sad about.

However, these cold guards didn't understand the despair in Mo Xiuzhu's heart at all.

Originally, before he came to Jing'an Palace, he was ready to borrow a cold guard from Mo Hanqing and then be rejected, after all, how could his cold and arrogant imperial uncle easily lend his personal guard to others.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he mentioned this matter, his imperial uncle actually agreed.

It's like walking in the desert and thirsty for many days, and suddenly a large blue lake appears in front of you, and the water in the lake is so clear and transparent that you can drink as much as you want.

However, after only a short stick of incense, he found that the lake he saw in front of him was nothing more than a mirage, and it was all just an illusion.

The feeling of hopelessness and despair is the most devastating.

Mo Xiuzhu looked at the dozen or so cold guards with a sad look in his eyes, and stopped talking.

Those cold guards were panicked by his eyes, and one by one, they involuntarily turned their gaze away.

"The cold guards are all here, if you want them to go, just tell them directly." Mo Hanqing was lying on the bed, watching the change in the expression on Mo Xiuzhu's face, and he only felt very comfortable in his heart, letting you come to disturb the two-person world of this king and Qiqi, and let you come over to interrupt this king's good deeds, hehehe, retribution is coming, right? ?

Go? Where are these cold guards with blue noses and swollen eyes??

Mo Xiuzhu felt that he couldn't imagine that on the day of the visit of the Beichen envoys, he pulled twenty pig-headed cold guards, stood on the welcome platform, and greeted them with a smile.

Not to mention anything else, if he really wants to make such a welcome group, it is estimated that the Beichen envoys don't even need to get off the carriage, so they will have to fight with them directly.

Mo Xiuzhu thought about it, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Ye Qiqi's body.

Wait a minute!

Without those twenty cold guards, he still has Ye Qiqi here!!

What kind of person is Ye Qiqi, a person who can repair twenty cold guards with his bare hands!! The person who can kick the dead soldiers of the Jing'an Palace!!

Although he was not very familiar with Ye Qiqi, but looking at the situation where she was sleeping in the original room of Mo Xiaoqi in the Jing'an Palace, he estimated that the little girl in front of him should be the personal guard before.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiuzhu hurriedly put a smile on his face towards Ye Qiqi, and shouted flatteringly: "Xiao Qi." ”