Mo Hanqing took a deep breath, glanced around the guard lightly, and then said in a cold voice: "I understand, and I will go directly after I finish changing."
"Yes, I will inform the young masters now." The guard responded respectfully to Mo Hanqing, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he heard several voices coming from behind him.
"No need to notify, we are too lazy to wait in the front hall, so we came here by ourselves." Ye Chengan waved towards the guard with a smile on his face and said in a cheerful voice.
Behind him was Murong Hongyu.
Mo Xiuzhu was walking at the back.
When Mo Hanqing heard the voice, he slowly turned his head and glanced around those people without saying a word.
"Hey, let me tell you, Han Qing seems to be in a bad mood." Ye Chengan's senses have always been sensitive. Just now, Mo Hanqing just glanced at him lightly, and he immediately looked at him in his eyes. I felt a little bit unhappy when I read it.
After Murong Hongyu heard Ye Chengan's words, his eyes looked towards Mo Hanqing with a hint of doubt.
On the other hand, Mo Xiuzhu, after hearing these words, his eyes lit up, he quickened his steps, walked to the place where he was next to Ye Chengan, and asked someone with concern in his voice: "Han Qing, what's wrong with you? ??”
Mo Hanqing's dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly. He turned his head coldly, looked at Mo Xiuzhu's handsome face, and said four words to him expressionlessly: "Call." My uncle."
"Hiss!!" Mo Xiuzhu suddenly took a breath of cold air, and subconsciously hid behind Ye Chengan, then stroked his chest and said in a low voice: "I see it!! This guy is more than just a mood. It’s not good, it’s simply very bad!!”
"You know he's in a bad mood and you still provoke him, you really are..." Ye Chengan shook his head helplessly at Mo Xiuzhu who was hiding behind him, then walked to the door of Mo Hanqing's room with a smile and looked at the busy Ye Qiqi, who was helping him put on his robe, said with a hint of surprise in his voice: "Hey, isn't this the young man who defeated Wu Zhuangyuan in the arena yesterday? Are you still alive??"
Ye Qiqi turned her head with doubts and glanced at Ye Chengan who was leaning against the door.
"After you said those words to our Han Qing on the ring yesterday, you can still see the sun today?" Ye Chengan saw all the doubts in Ye Qiqi's eyes, and then he also became doubtful. .
This is wrong! !
This is not like the style of their King Jing'an who always takes revenge! !
If someone dared to call Mo Hanqing a woman in front of him, and also greet his family by the way, then this person would definitely shed blood on the spot! !
However! !
Now, not only did the young man who scolded Mo Hanqing not spill his blood on the spot, but he also didn't suffer any harm after being brought back to Prince Jing'an's Mansion. This is simply a miracle! !
Ye Chengan's eyes became more and more shocked when he looked at Ye Qiqi. He hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists towards Ye Qiqi and asked politely: "This young hero... are you... okay? ?"
Maybe this young man only looks unscathed on the outside, but actually his martial arts skills have been completely lost on the inside, and his muscles and veins have been destroyed... It's also possible.