"Wait." Mo Hanqing called her in a cool voice.
"What other orders does His Highness have?" Ye Qiqi raised her head, looked at his handsome face, and asked with doubts in her eyes.
"It's summer now, and it's a bit hot and boring at night." Mo Hanqing walked towards the bed gracefully and said in a calm voice: "Go get a fan and give me a fan."
"Ah? You still want to fan yourself??" Ye Qiqi blinked and muttered unhappily: "This job doesn't sound like a job done by a guard."
"Fan me once, and I'll give you a tael of silver." Mo Hanqing walked to the bed, sat down slowly, then supported his head with one hand and lay down.
"Okay, Your Highness, please wait a moment!!" Ye Qiqi's eyes immediately lit up when she heard that she could make extra money. She responded happily to Mo Hanqing, then hurriedly turned around and walked out: "I Go find a fan."
Mo Hanqing was lying on the bed, her dark jade-like eyes slightly narrowed, watching Ye Qiqi turn around and leave the room, the corner of her lips couldn't help but curl up with a faint smile, "Ha..."
I've gotten a lot older, but my IQ doesn't seem to have grown that much...
He closed his eyes as he thought about it, thinking about how to deal with her.
After waiting for a while, there was a "squeak" sound from the door.
Mo Hanqing leaned on the pillow with her eyes closed, waiting quietly for her to come over.
Ye Qiqi took a broken cattail leaf fan that she found somewhere in her hand and ran to Mo Hanqing. Seeing that he had closed his eyes, he hesitated and shouted softly: " Your Highness??”
"Well..." Mo Hanqing responded lightly, but did not open his eyes.
"Ahem... What, I found a fan, shall I fan you now?" Ye Qiqi stood beside the bed and asked seriously.
"Well..." Mo Hanqing responded in a low voice.
okay! !
Ye Qiqi quickly stood next to the bedside, holding the round broken cattail leaf fan in his left hand, and fanned Mo Hanqing hard.
Mo Hanqing was lying peacefully on the bed, but a sudden burst of fan blew up his long hair that was scattered on the jade pillow.
And the fierce strong wind was actually mixed with an unpleasant smell of smoke.
"Cough cough... cough cough..." Mo Hanqing was choked by the smell of smoke and coughed up. He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the man standing next to the bedside who was fanning himself with a broken fan. Ye Qiqi instantly raised his hand and grabbed her fanning wrist.
Ye Qiqi was startled, looking at her hand that was tightly clasped by him, her eyes full of doubts: "Your Highness??"
Mo Hanqing's eyes swept around her face, and then looked at the fan.
It seemed to be a round cattail fan made of bamboo and rattan. The fan looked very big, but the corners were damaged. The surface of the fan was covered with dust and there were some unknown black marks.
She uses this broken fan to fan herself? ?
Mo Hanqing felt that the anger he had finally calmed down just now was rising again.
"Where did you find this broken fan??" He stared at Ye Qiqi, with a chill in his heart as he asked word by word.
"Uh... woodshed..."