When they got out of the carriage, a gust of night wind blew by, immediately blowing away a lot of the alcohol odor stained on the two of them.
Ye Qiqi's wrists were clasped by his hands, unable to break free, so she simply rolled her eyes, stood on tiptoes, and moved towards his thin lips without any explanation.
"Bah", her red lips unexpectedly kissed his chiseled chin.
Mo Hanqing only felt a warm touch on his chin, soft and warm, and it left at the first touch.
He lowered his eyes slightly and saw Ye Qiqi's clear eyes flashing with bright stars, looking at him with a smile.
The stars all over the sky were reflected in her eyes, and in her beautiful eyes, in addition to the shadows of the stars, there was also his faint figure.
Mo Hanqing was stunned for a moment.
Her eyes were watery and bright. For some reason, he felt that his heartbeat had skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
"Oh, beauty, why are you so tall? I can't even kiss you even if I stand on tiptoe!" Just when he was distracted, Ye Qiqi said this to him in a low tone.
Mo Hanqing closed his eyes and tightened his hands on her wrists slightly. Then, taking advantage of her silly smile, he finally couldn't bear it and slashed the back of her neck with his hand knife.
Ye Qiqi immediately closed his eyes and fell down softly.
Mo Hanqing turned her head and glanced at the carriage carriage. The coachman was very sensible and did not get out of the carriage, so no one should have seen the scene where she kissed herself just now...
Thinking of this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately put Ye Qiqi under his arm without ceremony and walked towards the gate of Prince Jing'an's Mansion.
When the guards guarding the door of Prince Jing'an's Mansion saw his figure from a distance, they immediately saluted him respectfully and said, "I have met Your Highness."
"Yes." Mo Hanqing responded lightly, holding Ye Qiqi under his arm, and walked into the palace as fast as the wind.
Waiting until his figure disappeared, the guards who were kneeling on one knee stood up, looked at each other, and said in doubtful voices:
"I just saw a humanoid object under His Highness's arm?"
"No way, how could His Highness come back with someone in his arms?"
"Apparently, I feel a bit like the young man who came to the palace yesterday evening..."
"That's nonsense. I think His Highness just came back with a lot of clothes."
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Mo Hanqing quickly walked back to his courtyard with Ye Qiqi under his arm, then walked straight into the west wing room, threw Ye Qiqi onto the bed in the room, and turned around and left without even looking at it.
The shallow moonlight shines through the paper window and casts an extremely blurry shadow on the ground.
Mo Hanqing, who had just walked out of Ye Qiqi's room, raised his head and glanced at the moon hanging in the sky. For some reason, he remembered Ye Qiqi's smiling eyes like crescent moons.
Although it's summer now, the nights are still a little cool.
Mo Hanqing stood outside Ye Qiqi's room door and hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and gently opened her door and walked in again.
Ye Qiqi, who had just been thrown on the bed by him, was now sleeping with his back stretched out.
Mo Hanqing stared at her with slightly lowered eyes for a moment, then reached out and pulled the thin quilt from the end of the bed over and covered her with it.