"What do you mean, do I need your permission before I beat someone?"
"No... I didn't mean that..." Mo Xiuzhu raised his head and looked at Ye Qiqi with a sad expression, his lips moved, but he couldn't help crying after all: "Aren't you cheating on me!? You guys Aren’t the husband and wife teaming up to trick me!?”
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There was a sudden silence in the whole room.
The dozen or so Leng Guards saw that the third prince standing in front of them was about to burst into tears, and they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths one by one.
Weren't they just beaten by Miss Qiqi? What a big deal. Although it looked a bit miserable, Miss Qiqi was so stunned when she struck that she still had some strength left. These injuries were just superficial injuries. Within ten days and a half, their faces will return to normal.
Besides, you are a manly man and you don’t want that pretty face, so there is nothing to be sad about.
However, these cold guards did not understand the despair in Mo Xiuzhu's heart.
Before he came to Prince Jing'an today, he had already prepared to borrow a cold guard from Mo Hanqing and then be rejected. After all, how could his cold and aloof uncle easily lend his personal guard to others.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he mentioned it, his uncle agreed immediately.
This feeling is like a person who has been thirsty for many days while walking in the desert, and suddenly a large blue lake appears in front of him. The water in the lake is crystal clear, and it seems that he can drink as much as he wants.
However, after just one stick of incense, he realized that the lake he saw in front of him was just a mirage, an illusion.
That feeling of hope and despair is the most devastating.
Mo Xiuzhu looked at the dozen cold guards with sad eyes and said nothing.
The cold guards were so frightened by his eyes that they turned their gazes elsewhere involuntarily.
"The Leng Guards are all here. If you want them to go, just tell them directly." Mo Hanqing was lying on the bed, looking at the change of expression on Mo Xiuzhu's face, she felt so comfortable in her heart that you You came here to disturb the world between me and Qiqi, and asked you to come and interrupt my good deeds. Hahaha, retribution has come, right?
go? Where can these cold guards with blue noses and swollen eyes go?
Mo Xiuzhu felt that he could not imagine that on the day when Beichen's envoy came to visit, he would pull twenty cold guards with pig heads and stand on the welcome platform to welcome them with a smile.
Apart from anything else, if he really brought out such a welcoming group, the Beichen envoy would probably fight them directly without even getting off the carriage.
As Mo Xiuzhu thought about it, his eyes fell on Ye Qiqi involuntarily.
etc!
Without those twenty Leng Wei, he still has Ye Qiqi here! !
Who is Ye Qiqi? He can repair twenty cold guards with his bare hands! ! Someone who can fly away the dead soldiers of Prince Jing'an with one kick! !
Although he wasn't very familiar with Ye Qiqi, but seeing how she slept in Mo Xiaoqi's old room in Prince Jing'an's Mansion, he guessed that the little girl in front of him was the former personal guard.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiuzhu quickly put a smile on Ye Qiqi's face and shouted flatteringly: "Xiao Qi."