Mo Hanqing was knocked back several steps by her before she stabilized her steps. A pair of hands subconsciously hugged her slender waist, and then quickly let go.
"Hehe." Ye Qiqi hung on Mo Hanqing's body and smiled brightly at him.
Mo Hanqing frowned, looked at Ye Qiqi in front of him, and said in an unhappy voice: "What are you doing!?"
"I'll tie a handkerchief for you." Ye Qiqi waved the handkerchief towards him with a matter-of-fact expression, then released her hands from around his neck, went around to the back of his head, and began to tie it. Handkerchief.
As for her whole body, she only relied on a pair of thin legs wrapped around his waist to support the weight of her body.
Mo Hanqing felt... such a posture...
Very awkward!
Very awkward!
He, the majestic King Jing'an of the Mo Kingdom, actually allowed a little guard to jump on him. If this kind of thing spreads...
Mo Hanqing raised his head, with a pair of deep black eyes filled with icy cold light, and looked at Mr. Gu who was standing next to him.
After Master Gu felt his murderous gaze, he couldn't help but tremble, turned around quickly, covered his eyes with a wrinkled hand and murmured: "I didn't see anything... The old minister didn’t see anything..."
However, his heart was roaring crazily:
This young man committed such a disrespectful thing to His Highness King Jing'an, but King Jing'an did not punish him! !
Could it be! ! this means! !
Is this young man special to His Highness Prince Jing'an? !
Everyone knows that King Jing'an hates women...
Could it be... Could it be...
Mr. Gu was startled by his own thoughts. He quickly shook his head, looked at his nose and mouth, and stood obediently beside him, motionless.
"Okay! It's tied!!" Ye Qiqi hung it on Mo Hanqing's body and finally tied the handkerchief for him. She clapped her hands with a smile on her face and supported his shoulders. Just jumped off him.
"Your Highness, remember the ten taels of silver." After she landed, she raised her head and reminded Mo Hanqing.
Although the mouth and nose of Mo Hanqing's handsome and handsome face were covered by a handkerchief, the expression revealed in those dark jade-like eyes was quite gloomy.
Oops... His Highness seems unhappy again...
Ye Qiqi stretched out her hand and scratched her head, looked at his unkind expression, and shrugged, forget it, it seemed that she had never seen him happy since she saw him.
With this thought, she reached out and took out another handkerchief from her sleeve robe, tied it neatly for herself, and then shouted to Mr. Gu, who had always turned his back to them: "Mr. Gu?? "
"Ahem..." After hearing her voice, Mr. Gu turned his head and glanced at Ye Qiqi's excited eyes, and then at Mo Hanqing's cold and murderous gaze, and his forehead instantly Sweating like rain, he said: "Your Highness, please come with me."
After he said these words, he quickly turned around and headed towards the backyard, as if he was afraid that if he stayed for one more second, he would be slashed to death by Hui Mo Hanqing.
Mo Hanqing snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and robes, and followed Mr. Gu gracefully.
Ye Qiqi quickly followed.
Entering the backyard of Dali Temple, Ye Qiqi saw five wooden couches placed in the shady area at the back wall.