"yes, what's wrong??" Ye Chengan turned his head and looked at Ye Qiqi with some doubts.

"What do you mean, ma'am?" Ye Qiqi narrowed a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Mo Hanqing who was lying on the bed.

I saw someone's delicate and handsome cheeks, and his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes began to float unconsciously.

"Madame is what it means to be a lady." Ye Chengan looked at Ye Qiqi with some amusement and said, "Isn't it, sister, you don't even know this?" ”

"Madame is a lady?" Ye Qiqi turned his gaze to Murong Hongyu, who was standing behind Ye Cheng'an, and asked.

"Hmm." Murong Hongyu nodded very seriously.

……

Ye Qiqi "swooped" and looked at Mo Hanqing again.

Her mind couldn't help but think of someone's ugly look eight years ago, when she announced that Mo Hanqing was her wife in front of the bandits in the Peacock Gang.

It turned out that he had known what Mrs. Zhai meant early on, but he deliberately misinterpreted it for himself.

And later, when she announced that he was her hall master's wife in front of those elders of the Peacock Palace, the strange eyes of those elders, she finally understood what was going on now.

"Mo Hanqing !!" Ye Qiqi couldn't help but yell at him, picked up the soft pillow on the bed casually, and smashed it towards him.

Mo Hanqing hurriedly reached out to catch the soft pillow that was thrown towards him, and when he was about to open his mouth to explain a few words, Ye Qiqi had already picked up the quilt and pillow on the bed, and smashed it towards him without saying anything.

After a burst of "crackling" littering, Ye Qiqi dropped Mo Hanqing, who was buried in the futon and soft pillow, and went out in a huff.

Ye Cheng'an and Murong Hongyu, who were standing on the edge of the bed, looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long silence, Ye Chengan swallowed hard, turned his head stiffly and said to Murong Hongyu, "I...... I suddenly don't envy Han Qing at all for having a wife. ”

"Me too." Murong Hongyu nodded and made up a sentence.

Mo Hanqing stretched out his hand, and after removing all the bedding and soft pillows that had been smashed on his body, he squinted at Ye Chengan with a pair of deep eyes, his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Ahem...... Well, since your illness hasn't healed yet, then what, let's not disturb your rest for now. As soon as Ye Chengan came into contact with Mo Hanqing's eyes, he suddenly shuddered involuntarily.

It's over, it's over, although I don't know which sentence he said wrong just now, but it is certain that this war between Qiqi and Han Qing was definitely provoked by him.

If you don't leave in a hurry at this time, do you want to stay here and wait for someone to destroy your body?

After Ye Chengan finished saying that, he grabbed Murong Hongyu's sleeve and planned to run out of the door.

"Stop me." Mo Hanqing leaned on the bed, his eyes looked at Ye Chengan, and his voice was cool.

“……”

Ye Chengan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

He turned his head stiffly, pulled out a reluctant smile at Mo Hanqing and said, "It's still ...... Anything else? ”

"Hmm." Mo Hanqing stared at him for a long time, and just when Ye Chengan thought that he would rush over and strangle himself in the next second, someone finally asked lightly: "The matter of the envoy of Beichen Kingdom visiting my Mo Kingdom, how is Xiuzhu's reception?" ”