"Childe......" Ye Qiqi looked into his eyes and called him out in a low voice.

"Are you awake?" After Mo Hanqing stared at her for a long time, he suddenly spoke, and said in a faint voice.

"Hmm." Ye Qiqi nodded, and just when he wanted to ask him why his body was so cold, he had already lifted the thin quilt and sat up from the bed.

Ye Qiqi hurriedly sat up with the quilt as well, just tilting his head to look at him.

"Get up when you wake up." Mo Hanqing turned his back to her, casually pulled the robe hanging on the edge of the bed, and said slowly and methodically: "Don't forget that you are going to beat the fourth prince today." ”

"Huh? Oh......" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and responded.

Mo Hanqing stood up from the bed, put on his robe, turned his head to look at Ye Qiqi and said, "It's not early, hurry up." ”

"Okay." Ye Qiqi nodded hurriedly, but his eyes were raised, and after seeing the speckled blue and purple marks on his fair and slender neck, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out a slender little finger to him and asked, "...... on your neck?" What's wrong?? ”

Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, his palm lightly covered his neck, and asked without answering, "What, you can't remember??" ”

"Remember what??" Ye Qiqi looked at him with a confused expression.

“……”

Mo Hanqing didn't speak, a pair of dark and deep eyes stared straight at Ye Qiqi.

After a moment of silence in the room, Ye Qiqi pulled the corners of his mouth, and asked him with a trembling voice, "You, you, you...... You don't mean to say that I made all those marks on your neck, do you? ”

"Otherwise, who else?" Mo Hanqing's voice responded lightly.

"I ......" Ye Qiqi hurriedly lowered her head and glanced at the clothes on her body, fortunately, her clothes were still the same as the ones she wore when she went out yesterday, so she shouldn't have done anything irreparable to him.

"What, don't you remember anything??" Mo Hanqing only felt that there was a breath in his heart that was holding there.

"Remember, remember, how not to remember." Ye Qiqi listened to his tone as if something was not quite right, and quickly nodded subconsciously and said, "What, I don't like to drink as soon as I drink...... Ahem, did I insult you again last night? ”

"Again?" Mo Hanqing raised her eyebrows at her, only feeling that she used this word very well.

"Hehehehe......" Ye Qiqi laughed dryly, stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said, "I feel like I was drunk once when I was in the palace before......"

"Oh, it's hard for you to remember." Mo Hanqing sneered, and said in a tepid voice.

"That ......" Ye Qiqi shrank his head, only to feel that Mo Hanqing in front of him looked yin and yang, "Anyway, are you my husband...... What does it matter if I kiss a few bites, why do you look unhappy. ”

"......" Mo Hanqing glared at her, and suddenly found that her words made him unable to refute.

"Are you angry??" Ye Qiqi looked at him and asked cautiously.

"Nope." Mo Hanqing said in a stiff tone.

"Don't be angry, didn't I just kiss you a few times, it's a big deal I'll kiss you back."