Ye Qiqi stared at the curve of the corner of his lips with a pair of big watery eyes.
Although that smile was very shallow, not even a real smile at all, but for some reason, at that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of spring flowers blooming.
A faint smile appeared on his lips, reflecting the coldness in his eyes. Inexplicably, she couldn't help but swallow hard.
Mo Hanqing's eyes fell on Ye Qiqi for a long time, then turned around gracefully and said to Murong Hongyu: "This person belongs to me."
Murong Hongyu was startled and subconsciously raised his head, looking at him with doubts in his eyes.
"That martial arts champion belongs to your military department." Mo Hanqing raised his chin towards Qin Hongyi who was standing under the ring, then pointed his slender fingers towards Ye Qiqi and said: "This young man belongs to me. "
"Hey, let me go, Han Qing, you are blatantly robbing someone!" Ye Chengan's eyes were full of shock.
The boy just spoke to him in such a tone, but he didn't strangle him to death on the spot, and even said that the boy belonged to him
Murong Hongyu frowned and looked at Ye Qiqi, who was standing in front of Mo Hanqing, with a flash of worry in his eyes.
With Mo Hanqing's character, he probably wanted to take this young man back to Prince Jing'an's palace, and then let the cold guards in his palace beat him up...
"But..." Murong Hongyu hesitated for a moment and spoke in a low voice.
"There is no but." Mo Hanqing interrupted Murong Hongyu's words directly, looked at him with cold eyes and said: "The person I like is mine."
“…”
Murong Hongyu's lips moved, looking at the expression on his face, he was silent for a moment, and then nodded.
Mo Hanqing turned his head, lowered his eyes slightly to look at Ye Qiqi, who was not even close to his chest, and asked in a cool voice: "Where do you live now?"
"Ah?" Ye Qiqi came back to his senses, looked at him, shook his head and said, "I just came to the capital today and haven't found a place to stay yet."
"Really?" Mo Hanqing looked at her with a hint of doubt, "How old are you this year?"
"Thirteen."
"oh… "
Mo Hanqing's eyes narrowed slightly, almost invisible.
As big as Ye Qiqi.
"Then you pack your things and move them to my house today." A thought flashed through Mo Hanqing's mind, and then he turned around and walked outside the ring and said, "Prince Jing'an's Mansion, remember."
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped onto the horse. He sat on the horse, glanced at Ye Qiqi who was stunned in the center of the ring again, then pulled the reins and rode away.
"Hey, wait for us!" Seeing that he just left, Ye Chengan quickly ran towards where his horse was under the ring.
Mo Xiuzhu glanced at Ye Qiqi sympathetically, turned around and followed suit.
Murong Hongyu stood there for a moment, then walked up to Ye Qiqi and said seriously to her: "If you encounter any trouble in Prince Jing'an's Mansion in the future, you can come directly to the General's Mansion to find me."
After he said this, without waiting for Ye Qiqi's reaction, he walked towards Qin Hongyi again, spoke to him again, and then turned around and left.
Ye Qiqi stood in the middle of the ring with eyes full of confusion. If she heard correctly just now, it seemed that King Jingan asked her to move to his house?