Lu Qingtang was not afraid at all, and looked at him coldly, "Does the prince want to stay and eat shortbread?" But I don't do much, I'm afraid it's not enough for the prince to eat. ”

This is clearly an eviction order, and Ji Wuxian can hear it.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he immediately laughed, "No, thank you for the princess's kindness." ”

After saying that, he left with his hands in his hands, while Ji Wenzhan was still standing at the door of the kitchen, and Baba looked inside.

He swallowed and cautiously asked, "Can you give me a piece to taste?" It looks pretty good. ”

Mo Bao immediately reached out to take the shortbread on the plate, but Lu Qingtang took a step ahead of her and put the plate away.

She said to Mobao, "Are shortbreads something you can eat casually?" Find your sister to divide it in half, and she will have a bad life! ”

Ji Wenzhan heard the meaning of her words, muttered "It's really stingy" in his mouth, and turned around and left with a dejected face.

Seeing that he was gone, Lu Qingtang hurriedly pulled Mo Zeshen into the inner room to bandage his wounds.

She looked at the wound that oozed blood, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "This dead old man is really, it's really heavy!" ”

As soon as he thought of Ji Wujian's smug look, Lu Qingtang became even more angry, "You too, why do you want to do such a dangerous thing by yourself, in case something happens, have you taken into account how many of our mother and son?" ”

As he spoke, Lu Qingtang threw the blood-stained gauze into the wooden barrel and sat on the Luohan bed beside him. There is a hint of blush on that delicate face, and the puffed face adds a little coquettishness, which makes people love it.

Mo Zeshen was wearing his belt and grinning as he stepped forward and sat down against her.

Lu Qingtang was too lazy to take care of it, his butt moved forward, and Mo Zeshen also moved forward, and he smiled again, reminding her that there would be no place to go forward.

Lu Qingtang glanced back at him, Mo Zeshen immediately hooked his lips and smiled, hugged her in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Yuan Lang and Yu Bai took my token to Nanzhou Mansion to transfer troops, and besides, if the two of them are arrested, this matter will be a big problem." ”

Lu Qingtang was shocked, she frowned, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his waist, bit her lip and said, "That Ji Wenzhan ......"

Mo Zeshen stretched out his hand to caress her face, and teased her: "Your attitude just now doesn't look like a relief, in my opinion, it's better to kill together, anyway, you don't have any feelings." ”

The hand holding his waist was instantly released, Lu Qingtang brushed his body and jumped away, standing beside Luohan's bed and looking at him coldly.

Mo Zeshen's face was full of surprise, but he still forced a smile, "Why, did I say something wrong, it was originally true." ”

As he spoke, he shook his legs and looked like a hanger.

Lu Qingtang bit his lip, his eyes were a little red, "Mo Zeshen, you said it, what do you mean now, no matter what, it is also a brother who has the same blood as me, even if you don't like him anymore, you can't kill him!" You're going back on your word now, and you're going to change your mind, and you don't look like a man at all! ”

After speaking, she immediately turned around and left, but Mo Zeshen behind her hugged her waist.

Her waist was wrapped around her with wide palms, and there was heat in her ears, as well as his low, hoarse voice, "It's fun to tease you, it's fun to see you in a hurry." ”

As he spoke, he pressed his warm lips to her cheek.

Lu Qingtang's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his face instantly flushed, until it reached the tips of his ears.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she gently pressed her elbow against Mo Zeshen's abdomen, and said coquettishly: "It's not fun at all, it startles people." ”

After speaking, she continued to sit on the Luohan bed and stretched out her hand to Mo Zeshen.

The white fingers were thin and long, and they grabbed his bony hand, and the ten fingers interlocked, feeling the warmth of each other.

Lu Qingtang continued to lean on Mo Zeshen, and listened to Mo Zeshen's mouth, "Since you care so much about your eldest brother, why do you still treat others like that, you can't even give up a piece of shortbread, it's really stingy." ”

Lu Qingtang was a little surprised, she pointed at herself with her finger, "I'm stingy? You don't look at what he did, he actually talked about a cousin like a baby, he has the ability to let his sister make shortbread for him, why should he eat me! ”

Before the words fell, Mo Zeshen laughed beside him.

He said helplessly: "People don't know your true identity, look at you stingy"

Hearing Mo Zeshen say that he was stingy again, the blood in Lu Qingtang's heart surged up again.

She glared at him, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Mo Zeshen, where are you?" How can you help an outsider talk, and his elbow turns in! ”

Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Did I say something wrong?" Isn't that true? ”

Seeing his innocent look, Lu Qingtang couldn't help but be annoyed, and immediately reached out to push him away.

The pain in his chest made his face change greatly, and Mo Zeshen immediately lay on the Luohan bed, holding his chest with his hands, and humming in his mouth.

Lu Qingtang was a little stunned, she remembered that she didn't seem to touch his wound, she pushed his shoulder, could it be that the shoulder pulled the wound?

Lu Qingtang's heart couldn't help beating faster with his wailing voice, she immediately knelt on the bed, reached out and tore off the belt of Mo Zeshen's clothes that he had just tied, and ripped off his shirt.

She said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you have an injury on your body, you shouldn't have pushed you so hard, does it hurt?" ”

Tearing open the collar, the bare chest was wrapped in gauze, the gauze was as white as snow, and there was no blood oozing out.

Fortunately, the wound did not collapse.

Lu Qingtang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to have deep obsidian-like eyes on the ink.

Mo Zeshen suddenly laughed, "Oh, my princess, I'm still injured, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

His eyes were watery, tactful and affectionate, mixed with some banter. Lu Qingtang was instantly annoyed, she was tricked by Mo Zeshen again.

But before she could react, Mo Zeshen rolled over and pressed her under him.

Sniffing the good smell on his body, the handsome face was in front of him, Lu Qingtang suddenly began to beat faster, and his face turned red instantly.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "What are you doing in broad daylight, you still have injuries on your body." ”

Mo Zeshen pressed down on her, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong with the injury, doesn't the princess still believe in the ability of this king?" ”

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and grabbed Lu Qingtang's earlobe, Lu Qingtang couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously hugged Mo Zeshen tightly, letting him tease.

Mo Zeshen raised his head, his wet eyes were full of desire, and Lu Qingtang was so ashamed that he immediately closed his eyes.

At this moment, she felt the gravity on her body suddenly disappear, and opened her eyes to look at Mo Zeshen, whose gaze was in front of the door.