The first counterattack plane: Don't guess the mind of the prince35
The red plum blossoms that stand proudly in the snow in front of the court add a bit of scenery to the monotonous water pavilion, and the air is wrapped with the slightest fragrance of cold plums.
Mo Xiaomo walked under the red plum tree, squatted down, picked up a wooden stick, and drew sugar gourds on the snow, one string two or three strings......
Hearing the creaking sound of feet stepping on the snow in his ears, Mo Xiaomo was just about to look up to see who it was, but he was tightly covered by a mink hat and fox fur hood.
Mo Xiaomo stood up, tugged the fox fur on his head, let out a white breath, looked at the man standing in front of him and smiled at him, sniffled, and felt more and more uncomfortable.
Qin Qing raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes to look at Mo Xiaomo, who had a red nose, took the fox fur in Mo Xiaomo's hand, draped it on Mo Xiaomo's body, and quipped while tying the belt, "Yo~!" Don't you think that this king is thinking about it tightly, why are his eyes red. ”
A certain woman who was said to be thinking about not wanting to admit it, turned her face away, and no longer paid attention to this narcissistic prince who was obviously cold on the outside but was actually complaining on the inside.
Qin Qing patted the snowflakes on Mo Xiaomo's head, put the hat on the fox fur to Mo Xiaomo, took Mo Xiaomo's cold hand, and frowned to warm Mo Xiaomo's hands.
"It's cold, I'll come out when I'm dressed neatly in the future."
As soon as Mo Xiaomo wanted to refute that it wasn't cold, the cold wind flew over with snowflakes, and it was really a little cold when the wind blew it like this, and Mo Xiaomo shivered.
Mo Xiao Moha let out white air, looked at the gray sky, sighed secretly, the wind swept through the slightly wet hair in front of Mo Xiao Mo's forehead, and disappeared with the snowflakes.
Feeling the temperature on his hands and body, Mo Xiaomo's heart was inexplicably warm, Mo Xiaomo put away his emotions, grinned, dimples appeared on his fleshy face, and joked in a brisk tone, "Master, this cold is also frozen by Ye's noble and cold handsome face." ”
Looking at Qin Qing's handsome face that was still thinking about this sentence and looked cute because he obviously didn't react, Mo Xiaomo laughed directly, how could he want to laugh so much!
After Qin Qing understood, Mo Xiaomo was out of breath when he was smiling, and his eyebrows that wanted to be wrinkled stretched again, and he also smiled lowly, looking at Qin Qing's handsome face that was smiling, Mo Xiaomo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and laughed, and said, "Master, it's better to smile more, how good-looking." ”
"Why doesn't it look good when you don't laugh?"
"It's beautiful, too, but it's even better to laugh." Mo Xiaomo looked at this man standing in the snow, dressed in a brocade robe, and thought about whether he would be sad if he was no longer in the future, but he said casually, "Master, if I am not there one day, will I be sad?" ”
"No, it won't." Qin Qing replied directly.
Mo Xiaomo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Qing had never figured out Mo Xiaomo's brain circuits, which had always been nonsensical and logical, and when he heard Mo Xiaomo suddenly ask, he replied casually.
Qin Xuan, the ninth prince behind the two, picked up the peach blossom eyes and sent a few autumn waves back and forth with the little maids, and then turned around to find that the two of them were still ambiguous and angry as if no one was here!
"Master, I'm so non-existent?" Qin Xuan said that he was also a seven-foot man, so unexistent?!
Mo Xiaomo black line......
Qin Qing's black line......
"Ninth Master, there are only seven beautiful girls who threw a carriage of flattering eyes at you, and you are very generous and give back one by one, which just proves that your sense of existence is not ordinarily strong!" Mo Xiaomo replied with a smile.
Qin Xuan: "......! Seeing that his ninth brother was blocked speechless, Qin Qing smiled very face-savingly, Qin Xuan looked up at his sixth brother who laughed out loud, and then looked at Mo Xiaomo who was looking at him with a hopeless expression with big eyes and a hopeless expression, saying that he was so sad!