Proud Little Princess: Your Highness is too Black-Belly

Chapter 562: Can I pull it again? 2

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Why are you turning over again? !

Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing who turned his back to him with a resentful expression.

Is the young master so dishonest in his sleep? Is he tossing and turning because he is cooking

Ye Qiqi stared at him angrily for a long time, but still couldn't restrain her curiosity, so she quickly followed and climbed over him.

This time, before she could reach out her little hand, Mo Hanqing turned over and lay on the bed.

This... isn't it...

Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing lying on the bed with some disappointment, it was not easy to handle it like this.

If she lies down, she can't touch her...

Ye Qiqi furrowed her delicate eyebrows and stared at his back lying on the bed for a long time, but there was no movement.

Just when Mo Hanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he had finally been let go, those small hands were placed directly on his back, and then walked all the way down his back.

Your sister! ! What on earth does this guy want to do?

Mo Hanqing couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned over and sat up from the bed.

The person who was still lying on the bed but had fallen asleep suddenly sat up, and Ye Qiqi was startled.

She blinked and looked at Mo Hanqing who suddenly sat up, and said nothing for a long time.

There was some silence in the tent for a moment.

"Ahem, um... Young Master, aren't you asleep?? Why... are you up again??" Ye Qiqi coughed awkwardly, put her small hands on her legs, looked at Mo Hanqing, and spoke in a weak voice asked.

"Suddenly I feel like drinking water." Mo Hanqing glanced at Ye Qiqi calmly. Although he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly in the darkness, he could still hear it from her voice. There was so much embarrassment.

"Oh." Ye Qiqi nodded, not daring to say anything more.

Mo Hanqing glanced at her again, then stood up from the bed gracefully, walked to the entrance of the tent, and said in a calm voice: "I'll go out to find some water to drink. You can go to sleep first."

"Yeah." Ye Qiqi continued to nod.

After Mo Hanqing said those words, he opened the tent curtain and walked out.

Outside the tent, a patrol of light cavalry happened to pass by. Seeing Mo Hanqing suddenly come out of the tent, they quickly saluted him and said, "I have met His Highness King Jing'an."

"Well, no courtesy." Mo Hanqing, wearing a pair of inner clothes, glanced at them indifferently and said casually.

"Your Highness, the night is already dark. What are you... doing out here??" One of the light cavalry looked Mo Hanqing up and down and couldn't help but ask.

Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, thinking that Ye Qiqi in the tent might not be asleep at the moment and might hear the conversation outside, so he replied in a cold voice: "I am a little thirsty, and I plan to come out to find some." Drink water.”

"Oh, that's just right. We just went to the river to fetch some water." When the light cavalry heard what Mo Hanqing said, he immediately excitedly offered a teapot and said: "Your Highness, drink it, this teapot is new , no one is using it, it was originally planned to be given to Your Highness tomorrow morning."

“…”

Mo Hanqing stared at the teapot handed to him, feeling a little speechless.

The light of the bonfire next to it shakily reflected on the teapot. It could be seen that the teapot was heavy.