"I'm fine." Ye Qiqi responded with confusion, then turned around and continued to tie Mo Hanqing's girdle, looked up and down, and then said seriously: "Your Highness, this It’s ready.”
Mo Hanqing's head, which had been held high, finally lowered. His eyes glanced at his collar again, and then he said in a cold voice: "Next time you make such a mistake, your wages will be deducted."
"Okay." Ye Qiqi curled her lips somewhat unhappily and lowered her head in response.
At this time, even Murong Hongyu became curious: "Um... can any of you explain to me what is going on right now?"
His eyes looked at Mo Hanqing, then at Ye Qiqi, and asked strangely: "Xiao Qi, what do you do now in Prince Jing'an?"
"Me?" Ye Qiqi raised his head and looked at Murong Hongyu's stern face. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes looked much gentler than Mo Hanqing's, "I am Jing'an now. His Royal Highness’s personal bodyguard.”
Personal guard!
The three people suddenly looked at Mo Hanqing with horrified expressions.
Not only did he not retaliate against the young man who offended him, but he even made him his personal bodyguard?
"Ahem..." After the shock, Ye Chengan coughed twice awkwardly, and then asked doubtfully: "Then... what do these personal guards do??"
"I'm not very clear about this specific responsibility." Ye Qiqi frowned and counted with some confusion on his fingers: "So far, it seems that I help His Highness bathe and change clothes, fan him before going to bed, and help him in the morning. He puts on clothes, watches him wash up and so on... and then keep him safe by the way."
Shower and change clothes! !
Fan yourself before bed!
Even help with clothes!
The eyes of those people looking at Ye Qiqi became more and more terrifying.
Is this what a normal guard would do?
This should be something a personal maid does...
Going one step further...this is actually what those concubines do! !
Mo Xiuzhu reached out and gently tugged on the sleeves of Murong Hongyu and Ye Chengan. When the two of them looked at him, he quickly turned their backs and asked in a low voice: "This seems a little abnormal. ah… "
"I don't think it's normal either!" Ye Chengan nodded and agreed in a voice as weak as a mosquito.
Murong Hongyu frowned, thought for a moment, and then nodded.
"I heard before that Han Qing hates women..." Mo Xiuzhu covered his mouth with the fan in his hand and continued to ask them in a very soft voice: "Is it possible? In fact, he likes... men. Bar?"
"What!?" Ye Chengan was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect his chest, his voice trembling: "Then aren't we very dangerous?!"
"..." Murong Hongyu looked at him with a speechless expression.
"How about... we keep observing?" Mo Xiuzhu put away the folding fan in his hand and gently tapped the palm of his hand.
"Okay." Murong Hongyu finally said two words.
After the three people finished their discussion, they turned around with smiles on their faces.
Ye Chengan looked at Ye Qiqi with his clear and handsome eyes and asked with a smile: "Our Han Qing may not have a very good temper. This young hero..."