"Leaving Prince Jing'an's Mansion? Why." Ye Qiqi was obviously stunned for a moment, then stared straight at Mo Hanqing with a pair of big black and white eyes and said: "Have you forgotten that now it is your turn to be my personal guard? What’s wrong, Mo Xiaosan!?”
“…”
Mo Hanqing's originally indifferent expression changed instantly when he heard the last three words of her sentence.
"Why, you look like you want to regret it?" Ye Qiqi looked at his sudden change in expression, narrowed her eyes, approached him, and asked in a lowered voice.
"No..." Mo Hanqing looked at her little face as fair as jade, hesitated for a moment, and then said with difficulty: "It was my fault that I lied to you before. I am also willing to be your personal bodyguard." ... But... can this name not be Mo Xiaosan?"
"Why?" Ye Qiqi blinked and looked at him and asked.
“…”
Why? Because this funny name doesn’t fit my aloof image at all! !
Mo Hanqing looked at her helplessly.
"You don't like the name Mo Xiaosan?"
"Um."
"Oh... okay then." Ye Qiqi nodded and actually agreed.
"You don't have to call me Mo Xiaosan?" Mo Hanqing looked at her in surprise, as if he didn't expect that she would agree so readily.
"Okay." Ye Qiqi looked at him calmly.
"good."
The corners of Mo Hanqing's lips curled up, and her anxious heart finally relaxed.
Ye Qiqi glanced at him, turned her head, opened the curtains of the car window, and looked outside again.
Silence suddenly returned to the carriage.
After a moment, Ye Qiqi turned around and asked Mo Hanqing casually, "Your Highness, what color do you like?"
"Black." Mo Hanqing was slightly startled, then answered quickly.
"Then what flowers do you like?"
"Clivia."
"What season do you like?"
"winter."
"What number do you like?"
"Nine."
"Oh." Ye Qiqi nodded.
Mo Hanqing looked at her with some confusion and asked casually: "Why do you ask these questions?"
Ye Qiqi smiled brightly at him and asked in a clear voice: "Mo Xiaohei, Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaodong, Mo Xiaojiu, which name do you like?"
“…”
The corners of Mo Hanqing's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Mo Xiaohei, Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaodong, Mo Xiaojiu
What are these!
"Your Highness?" Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Ye Qiqi couldn't help but reach out and push his arm and said: "Which one do you like?"
"What are these names... used for??" Mo Hanqing was silent for two seconds and asked in a low voice.
"Oh, it's your special name when you were my personal guard." Ye Qiqi replied with a smile: "Tell me, which one do you like?"
"Can't you call me Mo Hanqing?"
"No, if we go out together in the future and I always call you Mo Hanqing when I'm sending you orders, won't everyone know that you are King Jingan?" Ye Qiqi looked at her with a serious expression. He said: "Your majesty, King Jing'an, come and act as a little guard for me. Others will laugh at you."
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Why do I feel that if others know that you call me Mo Xiaohei, Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaodong, and Mo Xiaojiu, they will laugh at me and laugh harder...
Mo Hanqing looked at the sky with a speechless expression.
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The update is finished today, okay