A restaurant in the city?

The corners of Mo Hanqing's lips couldn't help but draw a shallow arc.

This guy is really a foodie, and as soon as he got the vacancy, he went straight to the restaurant in the city, and he was afraid that he was eating in the restaurant at the moment.

Leng Liu looked at his master with a frightened face, and couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyes.

What did he see!?

He actually saw his master laughing!?

Although the smile was very shallow, the slightly raised corners of his mouth clearly showed the good mood of his master.

Wait a minute!

Miss Seven-Seven!?

Leng Liu turned his head abruptly and asked the twelve who were kneeling beside Mo Hanqing with his eyes:

What's the situation!? Miss Qiqi has been found!? Why didn't anyone tell him??

Twelve turned his head to look at Leng Liu with sympathy, and then continued to lower his head, waiting for his master's command.

"Let's go, let's go outside for a walk." Mo Hanqing stood up from the chair gracefully and said coldly to the twelve voices.

"Is the master planning to go to the restaurant in the city to find Miss Qiqi??" After the twelve orders, he stood up from the ground and asked Mo Hanqing with some curiosity behind him.

Mo Hanqing's footsteps paused slightly, a handsome and handsome face turned around, looked at Twelve with a cold expression, and said in a cold voice: "Did this king say that he wanted to go to the restaurant in the city?" ”

"Uh......"

"The king just said he was going to go around the streets." Mo Hanqing turned his head and walked towards the outside of the palace in a hurry.

"Yes......" Twelve tugged at the corners of his mouth, silently lowered his head and followed behind Mo Hanqing.

Leng Liu hesitated for a moment, and then followed behind the two of them.

At this moment, it is already summer, most of the people in the capital have changed into light gauze and thin skirts, and the men are also holding folding fans one by one, pacing the street elegantly.

Mo Hanqing sat in the carriage and looked casually at the passers-by on both sides of the road, those vendors were shouting vigorously, and the streets were bustling with pedestrians.

When passing by the Nishang Pavilion, a light pink dress hanging outside the store suddenly attracted Mo Hanqing's attention.

That skirt......

The color and style are very similar to the skirt that Ye Qiqi liked to wear when he was in Feihe Villa.

It's just that Ye Qiqi was still a little bit back then, and now he has grown a lot taller than before.

"Stop." Mo Hanqing suddenly opened his mouth and shouted at the twelve who were driving.

"Your Highness?" Twelve quickly reined in the carriage, turned his head, and looked towards the carriage.

Mo Hanqing sat in the carriage, staring at the skirt tightly, motionless.

"Your Highness??" Seeing that there was no movement in the carriage for a long time, Twelve opened his mouth and shouted at him again.

"Nothing. Keep walking. Mo Hanqing suddenly came back to his senses, said lightly to Twelve, and lowered the curtain of the carriage window.

What happened to him just now, he actually thought about buying that skirt and giving it to Ye Qiqi??

Not to mention why he suddenly remembered to buy her a dress, even if he did, in what capacity should he give it to her?

You must know that she is now in the Jing'an Palace, but she stays by his side as a personal guard.

He is dignified King Jing'an even wants to give a skirt to a personal guard, or is it a man??

He must have had some kind of wind in his brain to suddenly have such a thought.