"We fell in love at first sight!? You just said that you and I fell in love at first sight!?" Ye Qiqi suddenly pulled Mo Xiuzhu's sleeve and asked excitedly.
"Huh??" Mo Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at her with puzzled eyes.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Ye Qiqi quickly let go of his sleeves and said apologetically: "I overstepped."
"It's okay." Mo Xiuzhu showed a gentle smile to Ye Qiqi and said, "You don't have to be so reserved in front of me, and you don't have to treat me as the third prince. We... are just like friends."
After hearing his words, Ye Qiqi suddenly raised his head, looked straight at his handsome face with a pair of clear and moist eyes, and asked with a hint of excitement in his voice: "Your Highness, the Third Prince" , did you really feel like old friends with me at first sight? Do you feel like you have met me before??"
"Yes, it's like an old friend I haven't seen for many years." Mo Xiuzhu smiled slightly and nodded towards Ye Qiqi.
Mo Hanqing stood aside, watching the two of them chatting with each other, and his pair of dark jade-like eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.
"Then the Third Prince, you..." When Ye Qiqi wanted to ask Mo Xiuzhu something else, Mo Hanqing suddenly said coldly: "Mo Xiaoqi."
"ah?"
"I just said that I wanted to go to the palace to meet the saint, didn't you hear?" Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the bright smile on the face of the thin young man in front of him, he felt extremely dazzling, "Or, you Do you want to delay my entry into the palace so that the Holy One can blame me?"
"I don't dare, I'm going to prepare the car right now!" Ye Qiqi quickly lowered her head and responded to Mo Hanqing before preparing to run out.
Seeing this, Mo Xiuzhu quickly reached out and grabbed Ye Qiqi's wrist.
"Huh?" Ye Qiqi turned her head and looked at him with doubtful eyes.
Mo Xiuzhu smiled at her, then raised his head, looked at Mo Hanqing and said, "Hanqing, didn't I tell you just now to take my carriage back together? I happened to be able to meet this young man on the way. Let’s chat, brother.”
Chat
Mo Hanqing's dark and deep eyes suddenly burst into cold light. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Xiuzhu holding Ye Qiqi's wrist. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and spoke every word in a cold voice. He suddenly said: "Call me, Emperor, Uncle."
"Uh..." Mo Xiuzhu was startled and subconsciously let go of the hand holding Ye Qiqi's arm, "Then what, uncle, are you in a bad mood again today?"
“…”
Mo Hanqing glanced at him coldly, and the corners of her thin lips suddenly raised in a meaningful arc: "Why, does the emperor's nephew particularly want to ride in the same carriage with the emperor's uncle today?"
"No! No no no!!" Mo Xiuzhu quickly took a step back, then grabbed Ye Chengan to block him and said, "Well, I suddenly remembered that just now Chengan said that he wanted to rub against me. When the carriage returns to the house, I will see him off first. I hope he will forgive me for not being able to enter the palace with his uncle."
"Ha." Mo Hanqing curled her lips at him with a smile, turned to look at Ye Qiqi, and said in a cool voice: "Why don't you prepare the car?"
"Oh." Ye Qiqi nodded and hurried out.
We felt like old friends at first sight.
Mo Hanqing turned around, his eyes still staring at Mo Xiuzhu. Why didn't he know that they had only met three times and they already felt like old friends at first sight?