As soon as she said these words, Mo Xiuzhu, Ye Chengan and Murong Hongyu all raised their heads and looked towards her.
These days, there are almost no women who dare to tell their King Jing'an that he is good-looking to his face.
And the reason for this extinction was, without exception, that they were beaten to death by someone's men.
Even Bai Xinglan's expression couldn't help but change. He still knew about the legend of King Jing'an. He immediately reached out his hand to protect Ye Qiqi, looking towards Mo Mo with a trace of nervousness and apology in his eyes. Han Qing said with a gentle voice: "I'm sorry, my sister is still young and speaks uncontrollably. I hope His Highness Prince Jing'an will not blame me."
Mo Hanqing raised his head, a pair of deep eyes filled with coldness. His eyes glanced lightly at Ye Qiqi. Just when everyone thought he would get angry, he actually said in a cold voice He said: "Thank you."
The whole box was suddenly silent again.
Mo Xiuzhu couldn't help but reached out and took out his ears. Did he hear correctly just now
What did Mo Hanqing say
He actually said - a prize!
Mo Xiuzhu looked at Ye Chengan, who was sitting opposite him, with a horrified look on his face, and unsurprisingly saw the surprise in the latter's eyes.
What happened to King Jing'an today
He even asked a woman to sit next to him and said "kudos" to her.
Murong Hongyu looked at Ye Qiqi sitting next to Mo Hanqing with a complicated expression.
It seems that heroes from ancient times have had trouble with beauty. Although the girl in front of him is still young, she has already made King Jing'an look at her in a new light.
In this silence, the waiter's cheerful voice suddenly came: "Your Majesty, the food is served!"
The waiter said while carrying a large tray and trotted in.
He walked up to Mo Hanqing, nodded and bowed towards him, smiled and said, "Sir, I will serve you some food. This is yam and sea cucumber soup, one cup for each person."
Mo Hanqing glanced at the waiter indifferently, then slightly stepped aside to serve him the food.
Ye Qiqi, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up at this moment, with a smile on his fair and pink face and said to the waiter: "Here, I will help you carry it."
"Oh, sir, you can't do this. Sit down, sit down." The waiter saw that such a petite and cute girl in front of him wanted to serve him food, and he hurriedly said politely to Ye Qiqi. road.
"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Qiqi said with a smile, and quickly stretched out her little hand towards the small porcelain bowl on the waiter's tray.
This waiter had no kung fu at all, so his speed was naturally not as fast as that of Lian Jiazi's Ye Qiqi. Before he could react, the small porcelain bowl was already in Ye Qiqi's hands.
"This... thank you for your help, girl." The waiter looked at Ye Qiqi a little sheepishly and thanked her repeatedly.
"You're welcome." Ye Qiqi smiled brightly at the waiter, turned around, held the small porcelain bowl, and said softly to Mo Hanqing: "Your Highness, your soup."
As she spoke, she bent down. Just when she was about to put the cup of soup in her hand on the table, she twisted her wrist and poured the full cup of warm soup onto Mo Hanqing's face without any reservation. On the body.
Mo Hanqing felt a heat on his legs, and a chubby sea cucumber and a few slices of white yam were lying on his robe like this.