This time, as soon as they approached the tent, they heard voices coming from inside: "No, Your Highness... You can't do this..."
"Um."
Mo Hanqing's voice sounded low and cold, without any emotion.
"Your Highness... you... don't tear my clothes..." Ye Qiqi said in a panic while listening to the movements of Mo Xiuzhu and General Murong outside.
“…”
Mo Hanqing sat at the table speechlessly, looking at Ye Qiqi sitting opposite him, and couldn't help but reach out to hold his forehead.
As Ye Qiqi spoke, he took a random piece of clothing over. As soon as he used the inner strength in his hand, he heard a few "hiss-" sounds, and the clothing instantly turned into pieces.
"Your Highness... Your Highness..." Ye Qiqi had small hands, and the pieces of broken clothes in his hands suddenly scattered on the floor.
“…”
Mo Hanqing lowered his head and held his forehead with his hand, feeling that he didn't really want to answer the conversation.
Ye Qiqi glared at him, stretched out her legs and kicked him directly under the table.
"What?" Mo Hanqing took a deep breath and asked Ye Qiqi expressionlessly.
"Your Highness, aren't you doing this well?" Ye Qiqi said while making faces at Mo Hanqing: "Hey... Your Highness, don't take off my shirt... Your Highness... Don't touch your hands..."
“…”
As Mo Hanqing listened, he felt... he wanted to die...
However, General Murong and Mo Xiuzhu, who were squatting outside the tent, listened very enthusiastically.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... It's a fire!" Mo Xiuzhu smacked his lips while listening.
"This... Your Highness is actually..." General Murong felt that his three views were instantly refreshed.
His Royal Highness Prince Jing'an, who is usually so serious and expressionless, is unexpectedly in the military camp... unable to control himself...
"Really?" Mo Xiuzhu turned to look at General Murong, and said with a smirk: "After all, they haven't seen each other for more than ten days. Are they newlyweds? I couldn't restrain myself for a while. This is normal."
"Normal?" General Murong's eyes suddenly widened, "Could it be... Do you all know about them..."
He, he, he... His Highness King Jing'an likes men!
"I know." Mo Xiuzhu nodded, "Anyway, the emperor agreed."
"Even the emperor agreed!?" General Murong was suddenly shocked and couldn't close his mouth.
Although he knows that some high-ranking officials in the capital are indeed masculine, this is not a glorious thing after all, not to mention that those high-ranking officials like masculine styles just for fun. This kind of thing does not dare to be brought to the table. Said.
But King Jing'an actually...
Even the emperor knew that he liked men, and he agreed!
General Murong once again felt that his three views had been refreshed.
"Ah... um... Your Highness... don't..." Ye Qiqi said happily while tugging on Mo Hanqing's sleeves and pulling him towards the bed. Then he stood on the edge of the bed and pushed Mo Hanqing with both hands. Han Qing was pushed down on the bed.
"You..." Mo Hanqing took a deep breath and was about to tell her to stop when Ye Qiqi suddenly opened her round eyes and asked him: "Your Highness, please don't do this. Do you like me?" "
“…”
Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, knowing that she was just asking casually, but still replied seriously: "I like you."