Chapter 109: Do you want me to accompany you?

Halfway through Mo Lizhi, an attendant stepped forward and said a few words to Mo Liqi. Mo said that he had something to deal with, and he would come back as soon as he was done.

After Mo left, Xiao Huang took Xin Xing's hand and raised it, Xin Xing looked at Xiao Huang suspiciously.

The hands of the two were intimately pulled in the sun, and the purple pearls and red coral beads on their wrists touched together to reflect a beautiful luster in the sun.

Xiao Huang asked those palace attendants to retreat, and the two of them talked alone.

Xiao Huang squinted at the hands of the two of them, and said with a cheerful smile on his face: "Xin Xing, Xiao Xing, we finally see each other again." ”

Xin Xing looked at Xiao Huang and smiled, suddenly thought of something, looked at Xiao Huang and asked, "You only told me that your nickname is Xiao Huang, so what about your real name?" ”

The names of the princesses of the Huanghui Kingdom were all taken by the empress herself, and no one would know about the empress and the empress herself when the princess was alive.

If the princess dies or for some reason, people will know her true name.

Xin Xing didn't understand this rule of the Huanghui royal family, and it was mysterious to choose a name. It's just a name, why does it have to be known after death?

Xiao Huang saw Xin Xing's doubts, hugged Xin Xing, and the two were very close.

Xiao Huang whispered in Xin Xing's ear: "I only learned my name last year. Tell you someone secretly, my name is Mo Feihuang, the word Xinghui, it's quite earthy. ”

Xin Xing looked strange, this name ...... You know the meaning as soon as you hear the literal one.

Xin Xing said seriously: "No, it's good, it seems that your mother has great expectations for you." ”

Xiao Huang shook his head and said, "I guess my mother's mother also expects my mother to do the same." The name of each generation of empresses has one meaning, and it is really not interesting. ”

Xin Xing smiled lowly, and Xiao Huang pulled Xin Xing to the pavilion to sit down and chat.

The two of them talked freely, and when they talked about something interesting, they would burst into a long series of laughs at the same time. The palace attendants who retreated looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

Xin Xing hadn't laughed so happily for a long time, it turned out that it was like this to have a good friend.

Miao Er appeared and was about to step forward, when a palace attendant with a descriptive sign stopped him and said, "Your Majesty has a decree, and idle people are not allowed to come forward to disturb him." ”

Miao Er recognized that this was the first-class palace attendant Fei Huan who was waiting beside His Majesty, and he was deeply trusted by His Majesty.

Miao Er didn't want to have anything bad with Fei Huan, and knew that what she reported was insignificant, so she bowed slightly and smiled: "Then please tell Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince will come soon." ”

Fei Huan smirked, "Got it." ”

After a while, the ink period came back, dressed in a dark blue costume, and changed again.

Xin Xing secretly grinded his teeth from an angle that others couldn't see, and his eyes were gloomy.

Xiao Huang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Uncle Eight, what you have to deal with is to change your clothes?" But my Eighth Emperor Uncle is still graceful. ”

Mo Liqi stepped forward and smiled softly: "Okay, isn't Your Majesty going to enjoy the flowers?" Let's go. ”

Xiao Huang pulled La Xin Xing, Xin Xing raised his head with a faint expression.

The three of them sat in the elegant mahogany pavilion, and Xin Xing watched the ink the whole time, not knowing how to kill him.

Mo also looked at Xin Xing with a critical eye, who knows what he was thinking.

Xiaohuang was talking alone, asking the two of them from time to time, and both of them said perfunctorily Okay.

Xiao Huang sensed that something was wrong with the two, or something bad, so he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Huang thought to himself: Uncle Eight Emperor and Fang Wuxian are old friends, the two must have something to say, I better give the two of them some space.

Xiao Huang stood up and said with a smile: "I'll lose my company first, my stomach is a little uncomfortable." ”

The eighth prince said seriously: "Your Majesty, where is uncomfortable? Do you want to pass on the diagnosis and treatment of the doctor? ”

Xin Xing also looked at Xiao Huang with a worried look in his eyes.

“……”

Xiao Huang was speechless, and said with a dry smile: "It's no big deal, I want to be respectful." ”

“……”

“……”

Mo nodded slightly, looking at the dishes on the table uncomfortably, Xin Xing opened his mouth instead, "Do you want me to accompany you?" ”

"......" Xiaohuang petrified on the spot, and Mo looked at Xin Xing in surprise, as if he was looking at a monster.

"I'll go by myself, I'll be back soon, Xin Xing, you and my Eighth Emperor Uncle have a good chat."

Xiao Huang left after speaking, without giving Xin Xing a chance to speak.

Xin Xing was a little inexplicable, Xin Xing wanted Xingying to check Mo Xuan's strength well, so he thought about going out of the palace with Xiaohuang, which was also convenient.

Otherwise, I don't know how many eyeliner spies there are in the palace, and it will be difficult to deal with.

Xin Xing lowered his eyes and secretly thought to himself, raised his eyes for a while, looked at Xin Xing with interest, and opened his lips and said, "What is the young owner thinking?" Want to be so fascinated? ”

Xin Xing raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he said in a faint voice: "I'm thinking about what is important to Your Majesty." ”

Mo was slightly stunned, puzzled why, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said: "Young Zhuang Master, I heard that not long after Fang Zhuang Master died, the Young Zhuang Master stabilized Changle Villa and eliminated some people with other dissenting intentions. I didn't expect that although the young owner was young, his courage was not small. ”

Xin Xing secretly clenched his fists, and said without changing his face: "The Eighth Prince's praise is false, but I want to remind the Eighth Prince." ”

Xin Xing raised his eyes, his eyes were obscure, and he was interested in listening to it.