Proud Little Princess: Your Highness is too Black-Belly

Chapter 33: Be my wife 18

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Mo Hanqing's face was livid, and his slender white fingers grasped the sword at his waist, holding it tightly, trying desperately to suppress the anger in his heart, for fear that if he didn't hold back, the gang of bandits in front of him would be killed in an instant. Different place.

After the bandits shouted "Meet the eldest brother-in-law", they cautiously raised their heads and glanced at Mo Hanqing.

Just one glance made them quickly lower their heads.

It’s terrible, it’s terrible…

The eldest brother-in-law’s eyes are so scary! !

Ye Qiqi, on the other hand, was very satisfied with everything in front of her. She clapped her little hands and happily said to everyone: "Okay, this matter is settled. In order to celebrate the happy event of our Peacock Gang today, go and get ready. Let’s celebrate tonight.”

"Yes!" The minions quickly nodded in agreement, then dispersed like birds and animals and fled quickly.

They always felt that if they knelt on the ground for just one more second, the sullen young master would cut off their necks with his sword.

After cleaning up the skinny monkeys and assigning tasks to the bandits, the originally noisy courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Ye Qiqi turned to look at Mo Hanqing, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a crisp voice: "Sir, you don't look very good?"

“…”

He has transformed from a dignified little prince of the Mo Kingdom to this little-known lady of the Peacock Gang. How can his face look better...

Mo Hanqing's deep black eyes revealed a cold light as he looked at the little girl standing in front of him.

This guy is definitely his nemesis! !

Ever since he came to Yueqing Mountain and entered Feihe Villa yesterday, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes. All the frustrations in his life have exploded in these two days! !

Seeing that he stood there without answering for a long time, Ye Qiqi couldn't help but stepped forward and gently tugged on his sleeve: "Young Master??"

"Do not touch me."

An icy voice, like the ice and snow in nine cold days, slowly sounded above her head.

Mo Hanqing lowered his head, shook off the sleeve she was holding in his hand, turned around and left without even looking at her.

"Hey...where are you going??" Ye Qiqi hurriedly chased after him and asked him eagerly.

"Go back to Feihe Villa." Mo Hanqing looked forward and told her these words in a cold voice.

"Oh..." Ye Qiqi had no reaction when she heard this sentence, but she asked in passing: "Then do you still remember the way back?"

It was just a simple question, but it made Mo Hanqing stop in his tracks.

The way back?

Mo Hanqing was slightly startled.

It seemed that he had taken Ye Qiqi around casually along the way without even thinking about remembering how to get back.

His original plan was to wait for dark to set off a signal bomb and have Leng Wei come directly to pick him up, but in broad daylight...

Mo Hanqing stood there, the gloomy expression on his handsome face changing again and again.

In the end, he had no choice but to take a deep breath, turn around and walk in the direction of the main house, saying, "I'll take a rest first and then go back."

"oh… "

Ye Qiqi looked confused.

So this means... not going back to Feihe Villa

"Hey, wait for me..." Ye Qiqi quickly picked up the hem of her skirt and ran towards the main house following Mo Hanqing.