Chapter 38: What Does the King Want Your Name to Do?

Obviously it's just a name, her father, queen mother, and even the queen mother, they all call her that, but why does she think that the word "Huan'er" is particularly ambiguous when it comes out of this man's mouth?

Xia Qinghuan only felt a burst of heat on her cheeks, pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and said, "Lord Wang, you are laughing." ”

She would rather this man turn back to the ice cube face he had before, than torture her little heart like this!

Quan Mo's eyes were slightly dark, staring at her flushed face, and his tone suddenly seemed to be smiling, "Huan'er has always had good eyesight, and she can mistake a man for a man in the Qinglou, and now that she has a marriage contract with this king, she has learned to blush?" ”

“……”

Mother, if it is not so accurate, she just thinks in her heart, he has really changed back!

The cold and indifferent voice lingered in his ears, Xia Qinghuan raised his head to meet the man's scrutinizing gaze, and licked his lips nervously, this is the rhythm of heaven one second and hell the next!

"Lord ......"

She sneered, "Didn't you also say that I forgot to drink medicine when I went out, so don't be like me, right?" ”

Quan Mo stared at her and sighed, "If this kind of thing happens next time......

"I will defend myself like a jade and swear to defend my honor to the death!"

Xia Qinghuan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and immediately took over the conversation, raised his hand and swore a promise, with a small face, trying his best to make a serious and credible appearance.

Quan Mo laughed, "My life is gone, what does this king want your name to do?" ”

“……”

"If this happens again, you try your best to escape and save your life, and this king doesn't mind what method you use."

She looked at him stunned and nodded, "Oh......"

There was a faint imperceptible warm current in my heart, it turned out that the ancient people didn't care about the name and festival the most?

"Alright, go back and get some food, and then get some rest."

As soon as Quan Moxu's words fell, there was a knock on the door of the study again......

"Third prince, the Queen Mother sent me, are you and the county lord inside?"

He frowned and let the people outside in, it turned out to be the big palace maid Liuli beside the Queen Mother, carrying a food box, bowing her head and saying respectfully: "Lord Wang, this is some snacks brought by the Queen Mother's slaves, you and the county lord were tired last night, and you should rest well today." In addition, the queen mother felt distressed by the county lord's amnesia, and asked the slaves and maids to serve by the county lord's side these days and take good care of the county lord. ”

Xia Qinghuan ignored her words, and her eyes casually swept over the food box in the other party's hand, but her eyes lit up - the things in the palace, judging from the meal of the concubine banquet last night, are definitely high-quality!

Quan Moxu frowned, "These dim sum can be left by the king, but you have been serving by the Queen Mother's side for so many years, if you leave suddenly, I am afraid that the Queen Mother will not be adaptable." The county lord has her own maid and the maid of the palace waiting for her, you go back to the palace. ”

It's called care, but it's actually just surveillance.

Liuli smiled faintly, "The prince is too worried." The queen mother knows that you have filial piety, so let the slave tell you that you don't have to worry about her old man. ”

Speaking of which, Quan Moxu couldn't say anything more, so he could only promise to let her stay.

So Xia Qinghuan's original plan of "going back to their own homes" unfortunately failed, and was dragged by the man all the way to the table by the hand, looking at him blankly, "Lord Wang, what are you going to do?" ”