"The old minister just learned that you arrived in Qingcheng, but you failed to go out of the city to greet him, and asked the prince to atone for his sins. Mo Fang said, bowing again.

"No problem. Xiao Yuchen replied with a faint expression.

"With your identity as the prince, how can you live here to listen to the water pavilion? The old minister has already ordered people to clean up, and asked the prince to move to the city lord's mansion. ”

"No need, this king is just passing by Qingcheng, staying overnight and leaving tomorrow. Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "Besides, why can't the king of the Water Pavilion live here?" What does the princess think?"

"It's quiet and elegant. Feng Qianyan looked back at Xiao Yuchen affectionately, and his voice was extremely gentle, "The concubines all listen to the prince." ”

Seeing the appearance of the wind, Qingxiu and Yunting both lowered their heads, pursed their lips and held back a smile.

Even Xiao Yuchen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes slightly.

"Since the princess likes it, she lives here. Lord Mo, please go back. ”

Seeing Xiao Yuchen's refusal, Mo Fang was still a little unwilling, and continued: "The old minister's mansion has prepared wine and food, I wonder if the prince can enjoy the light and let the old minister do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord?"

"Drinks and food are free. The princess was weak and tired, and needed to rest. Xiao Yuchen refused.

"Then the dinner, do you think of it, prince?"

Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and was silent.

Mo Fang looked at it and hurriedly continued: "Then when the princess is rested, let Mo Cun take the two of you to have a good walk around the city." ”

Xiao Yuchen finally nodded and said, "The city lord of Mo is kind, but this king is disrespectful. ”

Mo Fang was overjoyed and bowed down: "The old minister is waiting for the prince in the city lord's mansion." ”

Seeing Xiao Yuchen's head, Mo Fang glanced at his son, who was still kneeling on the ground, turned around and retreated. Seeing his father leave without mentioning himself, Mo Cun was even more confused, thinking about it, he didn't dare, so he had to hang his head and continue to kneel.

"Yo, Lord Wang, is City Lord Mo just leaving?" Feng Qianyan blinked, pointed at Mo Cun and said, "This Mo Gongzi is still kneeling!"

"Go with the king to rest. After Xiao Yuchen finished speaking, he ignored Mo Cun, who was kneeling, took his little hand, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Seeing the two of them enter the bedroom, Qingxiu stepped forward and patted Mo Cun's shoulder: "Don't have any eyes at all?

"Oh. Mo Cun staggered to his feet, limped out of the wooden house, and stood on the side of the plank road outside.

Yun Ting glanced out of the door with disdain, and took the initiative to speak: "This Mo City Lord actually raised such a waste son!"

"The old fox brought his son to show his face before the prince. Unexpectedly, he was directly slapped in the face by the prince. Hehe......" Qingxiu patted Yunting's back, "Let's rest for a while." ”

Feng Qianyan followed Xiao Yuchen into the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, dangled his two little short legs, and smiled: "How is it, I can act okay, right?"

"Well, the affectionate look at this king is good!" Xiao Yuchen pulled out a chair, sat down, and looked sideways at the wind, "Why don't you do it again?"

"Huh-" Feng pouted in disgust, "but what is your purpose in keeping that Mo behind?"

Xiao Yuchen smiled slyly: "The old fox wants his son to show his face here in this king, so it will fulfill him." ”

"He's trying to slap you?"

"No, he's the prince's man. Xiao Yuchen shook his head.

"The prince's people, which one is he singing?" asked Feng Qianyan with a tilted head and puzzled.