(iv)

Luo Qianhan rubbed his aching knees, glanced at the direction in which Ling Yinchen's figure disappeared, and was angry in his heart, this emperor was too unreasonable.

It was not difficult to find the High Priest, she decisively put on her cloak and walked towards the study, her identity was never doubted by the High Priest.

"I need your help!"

As soon as she entered the study, he was still there, she had thought he was sleepless, and of course now was not the time to wonder about the question.

Mo Yuli saw that she had an anxious look, so he waited for her to continue, "Ling Yinchen said, if you can't find Luo Qianbing, I am Luo Qianbing. I wonder where she is. ”

It turns out that he has been here, and ......

"Come here" His tone was a little commanding, and Luo Qianhan thought that he would show him some clues, but after a while, she sat in his arms, and her lips were blocked by him excessively.

It wasn't until she couldn't breathe anymore that he let go of her, and when he saw that her mouth was red and swollen, her face was flushed, she was trying to adjust her breathing, and she was struggling to go down, Mo Yuli was in a good mood and hugged her tightly in her arms.

He should have done this when he was in Qingxi Village, otherwise he wouldn't have attracted Ling Yinchen's fly, let alone made her have identity distress.

It wasn't until his mood calmed down that Luo Qianhan completely realized what they had just done, and his pretty face turned even redder. She was sitting on pins and needles in his arms at this time, and it was very awkward.

Seeing that she was not honest, he actually spanked her ass, and in her consternation, her sandalwood mouth was demanded by him again.

She was going to die of shame, how could he be like this, for him, she had never had half a relationship between men and women, and besides, she was not an open person, let alone a frivolous daughter.

"High Priest, do you have any misunderstanding?"

"Ink Glass"

"What?"

"My name, Moyuri"

"High Priest ......"

"Ink Glass"

"Are you really mistaken?"

"Ink Glass"

"Okay, Mo Yuli, you ......"

"It's too rusty, call me glass"

Luo Qianhan wanted to roll his eyes, this person usually looked like he was not close to anyone, but he was so scoundrel when he played it.

"Li, you let me go first!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Put Me Down"

"Don't let it go!"

Here it is again, Luo Qianhan, who has always been good-tempered, also wants to beat him at this time.

"Li, I think I need to clarify, I ...... you"

"I don't need to clarify, I understand everything!"

You understand a fart, Luo Qianhan is almost mad at him, she has never felt that a simple and rough method is a good way, at this moment, she just wants to beat him to relieve her anger.

The first time I saw her crazy appearance, it was very funny, compared to the usual cold and self-contained appearance, so it was cute.

"When you were in Qingxi Village, the person you saved was me!"

"What? But why? ”

Isn't she the High Priestess of the Ling Kingdom? How can you be hunted down by others.

She looked confused, completely forgetting the discomfort in his arms.

The corners of Mo Yuli's lips were slightly raised, and it seemed that distracting her was a good way to keep her in her arms.

"At the state banquet that Ling Yinchen told you, you will know the answer."

Mo Yuli took off her mask.

For a long time, he had been forced not to show his true face, and now he was willing to be honest for her sake.

"Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color." The moment he saw his appearance, Luo Qianhan lost his mind and blurted out a poem that was both appropriate and inappropriate.

"Is this a compliment, I'm not a woman!" Mo Yuli stroked the broken hair on her shoulders and smiled dotingly, "Look at your reaction, it seems that you are quite satisfied with my appearance!" ”

"What a waste, if you weren't in this capacity, I'd make you rich!"

"I'm sure you have the skills, but I'm not short of money."

I have heard a lot of praise since I was a child, and then I was disgusted, but it seems to be a good thing to be recognized by her.

Luo Qianhan was confessed for no reason, she was treated as her own for no reason, and she became someone else's private property for no reason, she was completely at a loss.

I let him carry him back to the boudoir last night, and my mind was confused, I can't remember when I fell asleep or when he left.

This phenomenon has not been seen in her history either.

A pool of spring water was stirred up by him, and since he was kissed by Mo Yuli, Luo Qianhan's mind would always involuntarily come up with the scene of that day, fortunately, the nursery hall and the weaving and embroidery workshop were already on track, otherwise her efficiency would be affected.

Qiao Yue looked at her young lady's cheeks red, her eyes were distracted, she suspected that the young lady was sick, probed her forehead, and did not have a fever, but she was always like this all day long, even drinking tea and eating absent-mindedly.

"Miss, Miss......" Qiao Yue gently pushed Luo Qianhan, and then she reacted.

"Miss, I see that your face is always red, is it infected with the wind and cold again, do you want to invite a Lang Zhong to take a look?"

Luo Qianhan waved his hand embarrassedly, secretly scolding himself for being unproductive, and he also had a little blame for Mo Yuli in his heart.

I don't know what he means, since that day, he has disappeared, if it is because of regret confession, then she is not a stingy person as a modern woman, and she doesn't even have to enter the house in order to avoid her!

She decided to find something for herself, and stopped thinking about the stupidity of her children's love.

Because they were well taken care of, the children in the nursery became lively, very cute, very sensible, and very dependent on their new mothers, and they called Luo Qianhan Sister Qianhan together. It also reminded her of her brother, and she didn't know what was going on in that world now.

Looking up at the sky, the leaves of the trees had turned yellow, and winter was about to begin, so she told the weaving and embroidery workshop to hurry up and make a batch of clothes for the children for the winter.

Winter clothes tend to look clumsy and unsightly, and she has designed some simple and elegant styles that are both warm and cold-resistant, but this leather is a little difficult to find.

Lingguo is located in the northwest and belongs to the cold zone, so the winter is relatively long and cold, and there are naturally many merchants selling leather in Lingguo.

Luo Qianhan wanted to try to find a few partners by herself, but the concept of male superiority and inferiority of women here was deeply rooted, and seeing that she was a woman, she naturally refused to cooperate.

What a distressing thing......

Mo Yuli has been troubled by affairs recently, and it is too late to say goodbye to her, I don't know if this little woman who always pretends to be strong has been good lately.

"Master, Miss Qianhan has been looking for a leather merchant these days, and plans to cooperate with the weaving and embroidery workshop to sell winter clothes, but ...... It didn't go well, and the owners of the leather shops were reluctant to cooperate with women. ”

Leng Ying was sent to protect Luo Qianhan, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that although he was the most reliable secret guard by the master's side, his master's martial arts had long been unfathomable, making him have no sense of existence, and now the master ordered her to protect the Qianhan girl, which shows that the master attaches great importance to himself.

Besides, Leng Sa, Indifferent and other secret guards bet on guessing the sexual orientation of their master all day long, and they are extremely bored, and now that he has first-hand information, he can naturally show off again.

As a secret guard, he had already trained a set of calm expressions on weekdays, but at this time, the excitement that appeared on Leng Ying's face made Mo Yuli give a warning aura.

Leng Ying sensed the danger and realized that he had committed the master's taboo, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

"Master, although the Qianhan girl is stunning, but there is no pretentiousness, compared with those pretending to be weak flowers and butterflies around you in the past, it is like a world of difference, my subordinates hope that you will hurry up, because as far as I know, all the men in the Xiangguo Mansion from old to young look at Qianhan girl every day, and Qianhan girl is busy with the affairs of the nursery and the weaving and embroidery workshop all day long, and there are naturally a lot of men in contact, so you don't worry about her heart being touched by other men one day?"

The air was extremely thin, and Leng Ying hurriedly retreated, and he couldn't bear the anger of his master.

Leng Ying's analysis is right, that little woman is not my Mo Yuli's wife for a day, so he will not be at ease for a day.

He hurried to deal with everything in front of him, and the feeling of falling asleep with her that night made his heart ache.

In order to get rid of the control of his mother, Mo Yuqi traveled to various countries to do business with the consent of his father, as for the projects he operated, they were messy, anyway, his old man's purpose was "only to ask for the pleasure of the master, not to make more money". He has never hated the throne, and being at ease is his yearning.

"Qi Ye, the designer of this dress has inquired, it is said to be the former queen of Ling Kingdom!"

Mo Yuqi squirted out a mouthful of hot tea, he didn't expect Luo Qianbing to have such talent, she was an arrogant and spoiled master back then, although her taste was not bad, but she didn't look like someone who could design this simple and elegant style.

"Maybe the former queen has been hit too hard, and her temperament has changed." Xu Bo didn't believe it either, but this was the only reason that made sense.

Luo Qianhan didn't expect that the "Qi Ye" in the business world was actually a son in his early twenties, Fengshen was handsome and good-looking, with a smile in his eyes, and the sunshine was joyful, she felt that his younger brother had grown up, and he must be such a sunny and handsome boy.

"Princess Qianbing, it's been a long time!" Oh, it turned out to be Luo Qianbing's old friend, Luo Qianhan smiled apologetically, "I'm not her, my name is Luo Qianhan." ”

"I'll just say, except for what you look alike, you don't look like anything else!"