Chapter 122: Her Wishful Thinking (1)

Seeing Luo Qingcheng walking towards him, Xiao Mu was happy in his heart, but he didn't show it too obviously on his face.

"Well, send you back to the palace first, or...... Would you like to have a late-night snack? ”

As night fell, the moonlight began to shine.

Luo Chengcheng stood in front of Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu looked at her stupidly.

Today, Luo Qingcheng is wearing a very ordinary plain clothes, his hair is also coiled up at will, and there are not many hairpins on his head.

But she is like this, standing in the moonlight, but she has become the most beautiful picture in Xiao Mu's heart.

Xu is the sentence she asked, which made Xiao Mu's heart warm.

Although all of them had just come out of the restaurant.

Even so, they were well fed and drunk.

But his small city did not invite Ouyang Huayi alone, nor did he invite the king of Beiling alone.

But he said to him, "Please have supper."

Xiao Mu nodded repeatedly: "Okay, it's just right, I haven't eaten enough, what are we going to eat?" ”

The strong man behind Xiao Mu guards Lingyun.

Like a piece of wood, he stood aside expressionlessly, but he was very careful.

[His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of my family has just eaten enough, Miss Luo, you want to invite His Royal Highness my family to have supper, what are you...... The drunkard doesn't mean to drink. 】

[You, you don't want to sleep with our Highness, do you? Men and women are in the same room in the middle of the night...... Well...... What about His Royal Highness's reputation? No way! Decided no! 】

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you sleepy? Why don't your subordinates push you back to sleep? ”

Before, when the life energy was still in the "full", Luo Chengcheng could hear the voices of Xiao Mu and others.

And the voices of other outsiders, she can't hear.

Not to mention, at the moment, the strong guard Lingyun in front of him with different hearts and mouths, his heart.

"Sleepy?"

Luo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "Then ......"

"It's okay, it's good to have a late-night snack."

Xiao Mu glanced at the guard Lingyun behind him, and reprimanded coldly: "Shut up!" ”

The guard Lingyun's shoulders trembled, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Not far away, Luo Jie, who hooked Si Tingxuan's neck and refused to let him leave, dragged Si Tingxuan over.

"Ha, my little sister wants to eat supper, it's just right, my brother hasn't eaten enough, together."

"Meow ......"

The little black cat nesting in Luo Qingcheng's arms also let out a cat meow.

Cat Whisper: "I'm going to have a supper too!" ”

Luo Qingcheng nodded nonchalantly: "Okay, then let's go together." ”

Anyway, what she needs is Xiao Mu's presence, and it doesn't hurt for others to follow, multiple people have more strength.

But so...... Xiao Mu had a cold face: "Master Luo, Master Si, aren't you sleepy?" ”

He wants to date him alone, what are these people going to do with him?

"I'm not sleepy."

Luo Jie tightened Si Tingxuan's neck and turned his face to glare at him: "Are you sleepy?" ”

Want to be alone with his old sister? It's more late in the middle of the night, impossible!

"Actually...... I'm sleepy......"

"Huh?"

Luo Gele's Si Tingxuan was almost out of breath.

Si Tingxuan immediately changed his words: "I'm not sleepy, I haven't eaten and run, I'm still hungry." ”

Luo Jie grinned: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you see that we are not sleepy, let's go to have supper together." ”

Xiao Mu's face was dark, he pinched his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything more.

Half an hour later.

Xiao Mu, Luo Qingcheng, Luo Jie, Si Tingxuan, as well as the guard Lingyun and the little scholar who followed Si Tingxuan, Mo Yan.

These people were sitting in front of a stall selling stinky tofu on a small street.

A few people sat around the table.

The smell of stinky tofu came to my nose.

Xiao Mu sat in a wheelchair and looked at the two brothers and sisters who were eating with relish in front of him, and a little black cat who was also eating very happily.

Two people and a cat.

He was expressionless the whole time.

This...... Is it a late-night snack for him?

Forget it, he's not very hungry, just watch the small city eat.

The guards behind him, covering their noses.

Si Tingxuan, who was sitting next to him, and the little scholar behind him also made the same gesture of covering their noses.

Luo Qingcheng was not very hungry, she ate delicious food at will, and then raised her eyes to look at everyone: "Aren't you also hungry?" Why don't you eat it? ”

Xiao Muwei was silent.

Although he couldn't accept it, he had never eaten this kind of food in front of him, and it still smelled bad.

But sitting in front of Luo Qingcheng and watching her eat is also a pleasure.

"Miss Luo, this thing is not edible, Confucius said, the eater ......"

Confucius's theory of appetite made Luo Qingcheng turn his head towards Si Tingxuan.

Roger also stopped swallowing.

Turning his eyes and glaring at Si Tingxuan: "What did you say?" Have the ability, say it again? ”

Luo Lei ate about the same, stared at the cat's eyes, and looked at Si Tingxuan.

"Meow ......"

"Lao Tzu loves to eat, you nerd tube is so wide, you are sick!"

Si Tingxuan touched his nose and didn't dare to look at Luo Jie's eyes.

The little scholar behind him picked up a small stick from nowhere and quietly handed it to his young master from behind.

Well...... Si Tingxuan didn't catch it either.

"Bang Dang ......"

Small sticks fell from his hands.

Mo Yan, the little scholar, immediately lowered his head, looked at his toes, and pretended to be a wooden man.

Si Tingxuan's cheeks were a little red.

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Luo Qingcheng smiled and picked up the small wooden stick on the ground and held it in his hand.

"Oh, it's okay, turnip greens, each has its own love, I know, you don't like to eat this, I can understand it, after all, the taste of this thing is really ...... It doesn't smell good, but it's ......."

Luo Chengcheng sat up straight.

Xiao Mu saw that she didn't seem to want to eat, so he took out his white handkerchief and handed it to Luo Qingcheng.

Luo Qingcheng naturally took the handkerchief from Xiao Mu's hand, wiped his mouth, and continued to speak, before he finished speaking.

"However, the hands are short, the mouth is short, this supper, whether you eat it or not, it is also my invitation, so ...... Shouldn't you give something in return? ”

Xiao Mu looked at Luo Qingcheng and didn't quite understand the meaning of her words.

The same is true for everyone else.

"Little sister, you...... What do you mean by that? ”

Lorger asked.

Si Tingxuan also looked puzzled.

Luo Chengcheng didn't respond, Xiao Mu and the others didn't say anything, and they smiled and said, "Boss checkout~"

From the money bag, he took out some broken silver and put it on the table, Luo Qingcheng hugged Luo Lei and got up.

Luo Jie and Si Tingxuan also stood up.

Moments later......

At the gate of the Li family, there are two huge stone lions.

A white cloth hangs on the door plate.

The janitor crouched in the doorway, his eyes closed, and he almost fell asleep.

Luo Qingcheng pushed Xiao Mu, took Luo Jie, Si Tingxuan, and the little scholar, and the guard Lingyun to stand outside the gate of the Li family.

"Little sister, why did we come to Li's house?"

Roger was a little confused.

At this time, he became the "little master" holding Luo Lei.

On the way here, Luo Lei nestled in Luo Jie's arms, and was already asleep when he was shaken by Luo Jie.

Si Tingxuan didn't know what kind of medicine Luo Chengcheng bought in this gourd.

On the contrary, Xiao Mu saw the deep meaning of Luo Chengcheng's visit to the Li family.

The corners of his mouth showed a smirk when no one saw him.

It turned out that his small city wanted to take advantage of his status as a prince.

His heart suddenly hurt, but it was only for a moment that he wanted to open it.

As long as his small town needs him anytime and anywhere, what about being used?

Raising his hand, he instructed Lingyun, the guard behind him, "Go, notify the Li family to welcome this prince!" ”