Chapter Seventy-Five: Nine Sweet Dates

Pan Weiwei saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at a glance, and raised his eyebrows to signal the three maids to stop.

The maidservants received the hint to withdraw their playfulness and followed Pan Weiwei and saluted respectfully.

"The people's daughter sees His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"The slave has seen His Royal Highness the Prince!"

These two voices came into Qin Chun and Ma Tong's ears loudly and clearly, and they stopped their movements in confusion, only to see the two beautiful men stop, their eyes falling on them.

Mo Jian stood with his hands in his hands, and Feng Xie was walking towards Qin Chun.

Qin Chu felt that his sleeves were clenched, and with a funny breath, he pushed Ma Tong's hand away, stared at her for three seconds, took two steps away from her, and stepped forward to hug Feng Xie.

"I'm back."

Feng Xie hugged and rubbed her head tightly, her eyes were full of her, and she smiled softly, "Well, it's very good." ”

"Damn!" Ma Tong had goosebumps all over, it was the first time she saw Qin Chu still have such a docile side, like a kitten.

Mo Jian, who had just walked over, was shocked, is this how the second brother and his younger siblings get along?

The secret Sichuan guard said that he had accepted it calmly, and the feelings of the princess and princess were more than the friendship between the princess and the county lord.

Ma Tong glared at Mo Jian heartily, these two people are showing affection for a long time, and they are just watching like this?

"If it weren't for your comics, I wouldn't be happy to eat the dog food. Alright, you two go back to your room, don't get in the way of the pestle here. ”

Ma Tong said angrily, really, I can't stand it if I haven't seen him for an hour, and I'm so tired of it.

Feng Xie and Qin Chu looked at each other and smiled, and the two held hands and left.

Source water and Ruyi naturally followed, but they were a little far away.

There is also Pan Weiwei, who watched the play with a smile on his aunt's face, originally thinking of continuing to stay and watch the story between Ma Tong and the prince, but was glanced at by the prince to show threat, and returned to the room with Cui'er in a gray manner.

Ma Tong didn't care about the prince's intentions, in short, this was her territory, and she didn't bother to entertain, so she only told Zhu Lan to pour all the remaining undrunk lemonade and prepare new drinks.

She sat down on the edge of the small fish pond, grabbed a handful of bait and threw it into the fish pond, and picked up the fishing rod to fish leisurely.

Mo Jian took the fishing rod handed by the little servant, sat down next to her and threw the fishing rod, and said sorry with a complicated expression.

This sorry made Ma Tong feel strange, he really said it.

Mo Jian had been thinking about what Feng Xie had said on the way he came, and when he saw the way Fang Cai Feng Xie and Qin Chu got along, he suddenly figured it out.

"I thought you were here for business, but I didn't expect you to come to me."

"It's both, and it's more of the latter."

*

"Yangyi, come here."

In the huge Huo manor, the main room is hung with red satin silk, and the candles on the table are faintly red.

The girl standing in front of the window was wearing a scarlet puff jacket, with a few tears in her eyes, sobbing quietly, blinking quickly when she heard the call and coughing, turned around and rushed to the head of the bed to hold carefully.

"Shao Lang." Her eyes were red.

The man leaning on the pillow was the third prince Mo Shao. I was infected with the wind chill a while ago and it hasn't gotten better, so I look weak now, and my pale face is inferior to Boss Pan's.

He held Huo Yangyi's little hand, put her hand on his chest, and the warm body temperature and heartbeat passed into her hand little by little, and his little face blushed for a moment.

"I'm the one who bears you." Mo Shao's eyes were full of guilt.

Huo Yangyi's other hand grabbed his big hand and shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "You didn't fail me, I voluntarily asked the Queen Mother for advice." ”

Mo Shao slowly approached her face, gently kissed her on the forehead, and hugged her tightly: "This should have been my go, when I get better, I will personally come to the door to propose marriage, I can't let you make people laugh." ”

"Well, I'll wait for you, Shao Lang, I'll go and ask the doctor to treat you again." As he spoke, he was about to get up, but he was pulled back, and a center of gravity was unstable against his chest.

Mo Shao didn't want to let go of her, he just wanted her to stay by his side.

"Bothered. Yangyi, stay with me, I can't sleep. ”。

"Okay."