Proud Little Princess: Your Highness is too Black-Belly

Chapter 117: This person belongs to me 2

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In the evening, Ye Qiqi, who had been wandering around the capital for a day, stood in front of the gate of Prince Jing'an's Mansion with her baggage on her back.

On both sides of the vermilion gate stood two majestic stone lions, and four uniformly dressed soldiers stood motionless at the gate.

This is Prince Jing'an's Mansion...

Ye Qiqi looked up at the four powerful characters "Prince Jing'an Mansion" on the plaque, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the door.

"Who is coming?" The moment the four soldiers standing at the door saw Ye Qiqi approaching, they immediately crossed their spears and blocked her way.

Ye Qiqi blinked, looked at the four soldiers in front of him, clasped his hands and said, "Xiao Qi, it was your King Jing'an who asked me to move to the palace today."

"Xiao Qi??" The two soldiers standing in front looked at each other, then took back the spear blocking her way, turned to the two soldiers behind and said, "It's the one the prince ordered before. people."

The two soldiers at the back immediately put away their weapons after hearing these words.

"Please follow me." Among the two soldiers standing in front, a soldier with a square face nodded towards Ye Qiqi, then turned and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Ye Qiqi hurriedly followed.

There was silence in Prince Jing'an's palace. Occasionally, a group of patrolling soldiers walked by. When they saw Ye Qiqi, they just looked up and down, and then continued patrolling.

Ye Qiqi followed the previous soldier, passed through the pavilions, pavilions, waterside corridors, and then along the cobblestone path in the garden, and finally stopped in front of the study door.

"Here we are." The soldier from before turned to look at Ye Qiqi and said in a low voice: "The prince has ordered that if you come, you will be brought here."

"Uh... thank you!" Ye Qiqi was slightly startled, then made a bow with his hands clasped towards the soldier in front of him.

"No thanks." The soldier nodded towards Ye Qiqi, then turned and left.

Ye Qiqi turned around, looked at the study in front of her, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and knocked gently on the door of the study.

"Come in." A low and cold voice sounded from the study room.

Ye Qiqi reached out and pushed open the study door, straightened the baggage on her shoulders, and walked in slowly.

The study room is filled with the faint fragrance of ink and the smell of books. Behind the desk, a slender and upright figure is sitting there. At this moment, he is lowering his head, with long ink-colored hair hanging behind his head, and holding a brush with his long white fingers. It seems that something is being written on the paper.

Ye Qiqi walked quietly to his desk. Seeing that he didn't respond, she stood there and stared at him motionless.

There was silence in the study.

After Mo Hanqing finished writing the letter, he raised his head and looked at Ye Qiqi, who was standing in front of the desk. His deep black eyes met her clear and moist eyes.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said coolly to her: "Coming?"

"Yeah." Ye Qiqi nodded, not knowing what he wanted to do by asking her to come to Prince Jing'an's Mansion.

"Have you had dinner??" Mo Hanqing folded the letters written on the table, put them into an envelope, and asked casually.

"I've used it." Ye Qiqi nodded, and then added: "There are many delicious food in the capital."

"Oh..." Mo Hanqing responded in a low voice, then walked out from behind the desk, looked at Ye Qiqi, and said in a cold voice: "I haven't eaten dinner yet."