"Well..." Mo Hanqing looked at someone's shy look with a smile, responded in a low voice, then nodded and said, "I'm barely satisfied."
"Then what else do you want..." Just when Ye Qiqi was about to ask him "What else do you want?", her chin was gently hooked by his slender fingers, and the next second his warm and soft lips moved towards She fell straight down.
"Well..." Ye Qiqi's eyes widened instantly.
However, Mo Hanqing slowly rubbed her lips for a while before letting her go with satisfaction.
Ye Qiqi's face was so red that she could almost smoke. At this moment, she didn't even have the courage to look around.
He was afraid that when he looked up, he would see the soldiers smiling meaningfully at him.
"I'm leaving first." Mo Hanqing looked at her shy look and couldn't help but laugh lowly. He reached out and touched her furry head gently, and then said to her in a gentle voice: "I'm in the capital, waiting for you to come and propose marriage."
"Hmm..." Ye Qiqi nodded awkwardly.
Mo Hanqing smiled at her again, then raised the whip in his hand and rode quickly towards the border of Mexico.
After Mo Hanqing's figure disappeared, Ye Qiqi sighed in despair.
She sat on the horse, holding the reins in her hands. When she turned around, she saw her father standing behind with a smile on her face, looking at her.
Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then rushed forward with her face flushed, and said in a weak voice: "Dad, weren't you in the carriage? Why did you come out?"
"I've been wandering around in the carriage for more than 20 days, and I have to come out for some air." Qiqi's father smiled at her, then looked at her with a look of misery on his face and asked, "What, King Jing'an?" I'm leaving?"
"Hmm..." Ye Qiqi nodded hesitantly, then bit her lips and asked, "Dad, how long have you been standing here?"
"Huh??" Qiqi's father raised his eyebrows at his daughter, and then said in a low voice: "Do you want to ask dad what he saw??"
"I... I didn't mean that..." Ye Qiqi finally recovered a little bit of his complexion, and instantly turned red again.
"Well, dad didn't see anything." Qiqi's father said to Ye Qiqi seriously: "I saw King Jing'an kissing you, and then you kissed King Jing'an, and then King Jing'an kissed you again. You, young people, find it hard to separate when they are separated. Dad can understand that. Who hasn’t been young? I think that when your father and your mother were together, it was you and me who couldn’t bear to be apart for a second. Yes, you and Prince Jing’an…”
"Daddy!!" Ye Qiqi's face turned redder and redder as she listened. When her father started nagging her, she finally couldn't help but raise her voice and call him.
"Huh?" Qiqi's father stopped talking and looked up at her.
Ye Qiqi sat on the horse and looked at her father standing on the ground. After holding it in for a long time, she finally said in a depressed voice: "Dad, please stop talking. Let's hurry on."
"We're on our way now??" Qiqi's father looked at her with a surprised look on his face and said, "Didn't we agree to rest for half an hour? It's only been one stick of incense. You can't do it because of Jing'an. The king just left and he was anxious for us to follow him."