Memory Retrieval

Chapter 31: Thirty-one, the evil king, lightly love (4)

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In the following days, Jun Moli is to get up, wash, accept the concubine’s invitation, learn to cook pastries and meals, eat pastries and meals, enjoy life, and sleep.

Day after day, when Jun Moli was eating delicious cakes one day, he listened to the maid discussing that today is the Chinese Valentine's Day. Suddenly he thought that he was too decadent, so he talked to Luo Ziyun and ran to ask the prince if he wanted to make it. The government token, unexpectedly got a bad news.

"Master! You really don't have to worry about your prince, prince, you have a lot of opportunities, you should rest and rest." Jun Moli waved his hand quickly, his heart was very depressed.

Shouldn't this prince cultivate more relationships with the hostess? Why do you always look for her

"It's okay, I still have the time to accompany the princess on the Qixi Festival."

"But..." Jun Moli could only resort to the tricks to discredit himself: "My lord, it's very troublesome for my concubine to go shopping. I have to buy a lot of things and play with a lot of things, especially time."

"It's okay, this king has time. Besides, this king will accompany the princess. Someone can help you carry things and ensure the princess's safety. The princess should not refuse. This king knows that the princess is kind, and this king has taken it with her heart. "

Jun Mo was eager to cry without tears: "Yes, my concubine is going to prepare first."

"Um."

Out of the study, Jun Moxi pretended to be in a good mood and walked all the way to the yard of the hostess.

"Zi Yun, the prince is going with me...are you going?"

"Princess, I will not go, I wish you and the prince have a good time!"

Jun Mo La: "..." He was hit in his heart again.

She doesn't want to grab a man from the heroine!

[Fang, this idea of yours is wrong, the original plot is just words, but now you are facing a living person, you can’t easily decide who is who is, and you don’t feel the breath of this male protagonist. Is it familiar? 】

After hearing what Jun Yinuo said, Jun Mo felt as if he had been on the horns, and directly sentenced the male lead to the female lead.

but…

[Jun Yi Nuo, do you know something? Are Qu Feng and them the same person? 】

[I just feel like, shouldn’t you know better than me? After all, you are in love with him, not me. 】

Familiar

Jun Moxi asked himself again, and realized that he hadn't paid attention to it. Looking back on the previous things and the stupidity he committed, Jun Moxi felt that it might really be.

She has always understood herself. She has always been cold and cold in front of people who are unfamiliar. She will not be so stupid in front of people who are more familiar. She will be stupid only in front of people who can believe.

The heroine’s food-eaters make Jun Moli believe her, but Qu Feng...

So Qu Feng is...

Thinking of this, Jun Mo's heart suddenly became clear, and he packed his things expectantly, and when it came to dusk, he couldn't wait to find Qu Feng.

The streets and alleys were filled with various stalls. Two people walked among them. Jun Moxi bought a lot of food, and the two of them took a bite, and the food was sweet and sweet. When they saw some masks, Jun Moxi was happy. Ran over.

"Girl, look at these masks. Two are only one or two. You and this young man are a couple, right? Each person happens to have one." said the old man who sold the masks.

Looking at Qu Feng next to him, Jun Mo picked up a black face and white nose mask, tried it on the people around him, and almost couldn't help but smile.

"Does it look good?" Qu Feng asked with a "pure and innocent" look.

"Puff...good...good-looking...haha..." Jun Molan smiled as much as possible.

The old man who sells the mask agrees: "The girl has a really good vision. This mask is very interesting recently."

Qu Feng's mouth twitched, took off the mask, said "I want it", then rummaged in the mask again, and took a white face and black nose mask: "You want this."

Jun Mo La: "..."

"Well, because you accepted the mask I gave you, I want it, give it the money!" Jun Moxi only struggled for a while before he accepted it calmly.

With a dizzy smile in Qu Feng's eyes, he lost a look at his guard and put on the mask.

"I wish you two a long time and a good relationship for a hundred years." The old man blessed.

Jun Moli nodded politely, thanked him, and put on a mask.