"And you don't want to sneak up on me? Look at your anxious look, this blue sky is ready to take off my clothes. ”

Quan Shaohuang glanced at her hands, hugged her waist directly, and leaned his head directly into her arms.

Shu Jingrong was stunned by his movements, pulling the hand of his shirt, and subconsciously touching his hair.

She grabbed his long green silk hair, and scratched a few times with a little restlessness in her hand: "You take advantage of me again, with dead skin and a black belly and a stinky rascal." ”

Quan Shaohuang picked her up and let her sit on his lap.

"Aren't you just a black-bellied rascal who likes dead skin?"

His eyes were heavy, and his hands were even tighter, and Emperor Quan Shaohuang looked at her fixedly: "That Mo Xiu, you are not allowed to talk to him more, that guy must not be kind to you." Otherwise, don't go, and when you go back, you need to know the news of your mother, and I'll send someone to inquire. ”

"Yo, when did the dignified master become a little man, and this little look is jealous?" Shu Jingrong picked up his handsome face with a bit of hooligan momentum, looked up and down, left and right, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I came here to find Namo Xiu, and now that everyone is in the carriage, what you said is too inopportune." ”

Quan Shaohuang's eyes flashed: "If you had said it earlier, would you have promised not to come?" ”

"No!"

As for her mother's matter, she knew that it must be related to the Holy Snow Mountain, and I am afraid that the connection is not small.

It's just that I don't know if Mo Xiu knew it when he saw her before, or didn't he know it? I'm afraid this needs to be considered.

Especially Mo Xiu also said that he would wait for her on the mountain, which had to make her think more.

Did he already know that she was his mother's daughter, so he came to her when he was in the restaurant, after all, from all kinds of rumors and news, it can be judged that he was driven out, and this holy lord of the Holy Snow Mountain has never liked to associate with other people, and has devoted himself to the practice of secret arts.

A person who is so "pure-hearted and has few desires" suddenly took the initiative to talk, which has to be suspicious.

Shu Jingrong was thinking about being distracted, when suddenly there was a slight pain in his waist, and he immediately came back to his senses and glared at the man holding him: "What are you doing!" ”

Quan Shaohuang's subordinates rubbed her waist, looked at her annoyed appearance, and pouted: "Whoever made you still think about other wild men at this time, I am in front of you, you can be distracted and think about other men, if I am not by your side to watch, what will I do." ”

He didn't have to guess to know who she was thinking, and his hand was still on her waist rubbing unhurriedly.

In fact, he didn't use much force in front of him, for fear that he would really pinch her, so he just twisted it lightly, so that the woman could focus on herself.

"Let me take a look, now this face looks like it really belongs to Quan Shaohuang, but why does it feel like a different soul, are you sure you have no problem now? Are you really Emperor Kwon Shao? Shu Jingrong pinched his cheek, "This face can't be fake." ”

"Shu Jingrong!" His eyes gradually sank a little.

"Hehe, I'm just talking about it, don't mind it so much, it's not interesting at all, you'll be disgusted by girls like this, it's really not likable at all." Shu Jingrong gently patted his face with both hands holding his cheeks.