Mo Hanqing was hit by her and took several steps back before she stabilized her steps, and subconsciously hugged her slender waist with both hands, and then quickly let go.

"Hey, hey." Ye Qiqi hung on Mo Hanqing's body and smiled brightly at him.

Mo Hanqing frowned, looked at Ye Qiqi in front of him, and said in a displeased voice: "What are you doing!?" ”

"I'll tie you a veil." Ye Qiqi waved the handkerchief in his hand at him with a natural expression, then let go of the hands that were holding his neck, went around the back of his head, and began to tie the handkerchief.

And her whole person, relying on a pair of small thin legs around his waist, supports the weight of her body.

Mo Hanqing felt ...... Such a posture......

It's awkward!

It's awkward!

He was the dignified King of Jing'an, and he actually let a small guard jump on him, if this kind of thing got out......

Mo Hanqing raised his head, a pair of dark and deep eyes bloomed with a cold cold light, and looked towards Master Gu who was standing next to him.

After feeling his gaze full of murderous intent, Master Gu couldn't help but tremble, quickly turned around, covered his eyes with a wrinkled hand and muttered, "The old minister didn't see anything...... The old minister didn't see anything......"

However, his heart was roaring wildly:

This young man committed such a big disrespectful thing to His Royal Highness King Jing'an, and King Jing'an didn't even condemn him!!

Don't!! This means!!

Is this young man special to His Royal Highness King Jing'an!?

It is well known to the world that King Jing'an is extremely disgusted with women......

Don't...... Don't......

Master Gu was taken aback by his own thoughts, and quickly shook his head, looked at his nose and nose, and stood by him honestly and motionless.

"That's it! Fasten it up!! Ye Qiqi hung on Mo Hanqing's body, and finally tied the handkerchief for him, she clapped her hands with a smile on her face, supported his shoulders, and jumped off his body.

"Your Highness, remember ten taels of silver." After she landed, she raised her head and reminded Mo Hanqing.

On Mo Hanqing's delicate and handsome face, although the mouth and nose were blocked by a veil, the look revealed in those inky jade-like eyes was gloomy.

Ah...... Your Highness seems to be unhappy again......

Ye Qiqi stretched out her hand and scratched her head, looked at his unkind face, shrugged her shoulders, forget it, anyway, she seems to have never seen him happy since she saw him.

Thinking like this, she reached out and took out another handkerchief from her sleeve robe, and after fastening it neatly for herself, she shouted to Master Gu, who had been facing away from them: "Lord Gu?? ”

"Ahem......" After hearing her voice, Master Gu turned his head, glanced at Ye Qiqi's eyes full of excitement, and then at Mo Hanqing's cold and murderous gaze, and said with sweat on his forehead instantly: "Your Highness, please come with the old minister." ”

After he said this, he quickly turned around and walked towards the backyard, as if he was afraid that if he stayed for another second, he would be slashed to death by Huimo Hanqing.

Mo Hanqing snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and followed behind Master Gu.

Ye Qiqi hurriedly followed.

Entering the backyard of Dali Temple, Ye Qiqi saw at a glance that there were five wooden couches in the shade on the back wall.