Ye Qiqi tied the scarf for him for a long time without even tying it on.
Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her coldly, and said in a calm voice: "Do you know how to do something? I haven't fastened it for a long time."
"You are so tall, can't you squat down a little!?" Ye Qiqi felt anxious and couldn't help complaining to him.
Lord Gu who was standing aside subconsciously shrank his head after hearing these words. It's over, King Jing'an is going to be angry! ! This boy is going to be in trouble! !
However, what he didn't expect was that Mo Hanqing sneered and said slowly and sarcastically: "I am short, why do I blame others for being tall??"
“…”
Ye Qiqi stared at him with a pair of clear eyes, then turned to look at Mr. Gu next to him, and said: "Mr. Gu, may I ask if there are any stones, stools or other objects nearby??"
"Ahem... This..." Mr. Gu stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said to Ye Qiqi: "There are only stone benches in the backyard of Dali Temple, and the stone bench weighs a hundred kilograms... This... I guess It’s not easy to move…”
Uh... this...
Ye Qiqi tugged at the corner of her lips, with a look of helplessness on her face.
"Then, why don't we let the old minister help His Highness tie it..." Mr. Gu saw that Mo Hanqing had no intention of bending down or leaning over, so he simply stepped forward and faced Mo Hanqing respectfully. He saluted, and then stretched his hand towards Ye Qiqi, intending to take the handkerchief.
Ye Qiqi immediately handed over the handkerchief without hesitation.
Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Qiqi coldly and said: "Tie the veil and add ten taels of silver."
"I'll do it, I'll do it!!" Upon hearing this, Ye Qiqi immediately snatched the handkerchief back from Mr. Gu's hand, then diligently approached Mo Hanqing, continued to stand on tiptoes, and worked hard to give it to him. Tie.
"Ha." Mo Hanqing sneered, completely ignoring the shocked look in his eyes, still straightening his back and watching Ye Qiqi tiptoe vigorously.
After another failed attempt, Ye Qiqi bit her lip in frustration. She looked down at her hands and feet and couldn't help but feel depressed. She was obviously thirteen years old this year, but she didn't know why. His height stopped growing in these two or three years.
This directly caused her to look like a little boy of about ten years old after wearing men's clothes.
Ye Qiqi looked up at Mo Hanqing again, rolled her big black and white eyes, and suddenly thought of a good idea.
Holding the handkerchief tightly in her hand, she quickly stepped back a few steps and stood far away from Mo Hanqing.
Master Gu looked at her and then at Mo Hanqing, his eyes full of doubts.
Then, he watched helplessly as the thin young man in front of him suddenly took steps and ran towards their King Jing'an at a faster speed.
"Your Highness! Be careful!!" Mr. Gu couldn't help shouting as he saw Ye Qiqi bumping into Mo Hanqing.
The next second, just when Ye Qiqi was about to bump into Mo Hanqing, she suddenly tiptoed and jumped towards him. A pair of arms wrapped around his neck, and a pair of thin legs wrapped around his waist. The whole person hung on his chest like a kangaroo.
Master Gu froze on the spot for an instant, staring at this scene in stunned silence.