Her slightly cool fingertips touched his warm skin, instantly making his heartbeat skip another beat.
"I'm fine." Mo Hanqing waved her hand away distractedly.
"But the injury on your back..." Ye Qiqi didn't mind when he waved away his hand, but she was still a little worried about the injury on his body.
"Such a small injury will be healed in a few days." Mo Hanqing sat on the soft couch, eyes slightly lowered, looking at the rags of clothes scattered everywhere, she felt even more irritated in her heart, "Five hundred taels .”
"Ah?" Ye Qiqi looked at him with doubts.
"You ruined my king's clothes again." Mo Hanqing frowned and looked at the scraps of clothing in the carriage, and said in an annoyed voice: "The debt you owe me, plus five hundred taels."
As soon as Ye Qiqi heard this, he immediately stood up from his seat and said unhappily: "Hey, why are you like this? I told you just now, even if I don't give you the robe you are wearing, It was shattered and pierced by those darts. It can no longer be pierced. Why do you want to add another five hundred taels to my debt!?"
"I am happy." Mo Hanqing gave her a cold look. For some reason, the furious look on her face actually made him feel much calmer.
"What are you happy about? Are you happy that your clothes are ruined or are you happy that you were stabbed by a dart?" Ye Qiqi couldn't help raising her voice and said to him: "Besides, it's not me asking you to save me, you yourself Just avoid it. Who told you to block me!? You deserve it if your clothes are ruined! And last time, I shattered all your clothes before compensating you five hundred taels. This time I will shock you. I broke the clothes on your upper body, why do you want me to pay you five hundred taels!? Why, why, why!?"
Ye Qiqi said "Why" several times in one breath and waved a small hand, just missing Mo Hanqing's face.
Mo Hanqing looked at her with a livid face, and the corners of his thin lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything to refute for the moment.
"Your Highness, the palace is just ahead."
Just at this time, Leng Liu's voice rang outside the carriage.
Ye Qiqi turned her head and glanced at the curtain blocking the carriage, and then glanced at Mo Hanqing, who was wrapped in strips of cloth torn from her own robe, and suddenly rushed to him with a lunge.
"What are you doing?" Mo Hanqing frowned, looking at someone who suddenly rushed over, and asked in a cold voice.
"Does this five hundred taels have to be compensated?" Ye Qiqi stared at his handsome face with a pair of clear eyes.
"Yeah." Mo Hanqing looked at her indifferently and responded in a low voice.
"Is your clothes really worth five hundred taels?" Ye Qiqi continued to ask.
"Ha." Mo Hanqing twitched the corners of his lips and sneered, obviously disdainful of answering her question.
"Then I'm going to get value for money at least." Ye Qiqi stared at him for a long time and suddenly said this.
"What do you mean..."
Mo Hanqing was slightly startled. Just when he was about to ask her what she meant by these words, he felt a pair of small hands suddenly placed on his legs.
"What are you doing… "
Before he could even finish his words, pieces of fabric shattered by internal forces began to fly around in the carriage.
And he only felt a chill coming from his legs.
"Hmph!" After Ye Qiqi shattered his pants, he opened the car curtain without looking back and went straight out.