"Watching your play seems to be much more difficult than Gu imagined." The prince raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile, "Let Gu think about it, at the poetry appreciation conference yesterday, Xiao Mo, your The expressions are really rich, so rich that Gu's eyes are spent. Haha."
"Yesterday, your expression was also very rich. How's it going, how long has the Crown Princess not allowed you to enter her room?" Baili Liumo raised his eyebrows and fought back without showing weakness. He stretched out his hand to pick up a snack and took a small bite. Said, "I heard that the Crown Princess's craftsmanship in making dim sum is top-notch. I don't know how long it will take for the Crown Prince to bring some for this King to taste, to see if the Crown Princess's craftsmanship lives up to its reputation."
"Xiao Mo, it's better for you and Yun Ning not to have a handle on Gu's hands, or Gu will definitely not make you feel better." Being poked in the sore spot, the prince gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "That girl Yun Ning, and Like you, you are not forgiving, but Gu is looking forward to the two of you getting married, who will prevail. But to be honest, Gu really wants to see you in a state of embarrassment, it must be very interesting, it will make Gu unforgettable.”
"I'm afraid you won't wait for such a day in your life." Baili Liumo counterattacked lightly. At this time, he never imagined that the prince's words would come true. He never imagined such embarrassment. Of course, this It's a later story.
"By the way, there is only one thing I want to ask you." The prince smiled lightly, and was too lazy to argue with him. He wouldn't win anyway, so he remembered the business and wanted to sit down with Baili Liumo and talk slowly. After searching for a chair to no avail, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a smile, "Little Mo, you won't be so poor that you don't even have a chair, right? If so, I must bring my own when I come next time."
"Come on, bring a chair for His Royal Highness." Baili Liumo glanced sideways at the prince, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes. Yes, it was a smile. The prince was frightened by the sudden smile. Hesitating whether to speak up and say that there is no need for a chair.
The door of the study was opened, and the two servants walked in with a mahogany chair, placed it on the opposite side of Baili Liumo not far from the book desk, and then retreated. Baili Liumo motioned the prince to sit down with his eyes. The prince hesitantly walked to the front of the chair, frowned slightly, and looked at the chair that had just been lifted with a worried look, not knowing how to react for a while.
"Sit down, isn't it the chair you and this king asked for? Why, now I'm giving you a chair but I don't dare to sit?" Baili Liumo looked at the prince lightly, with a half-smiling smile, and teased, "It's yours to this king. Fear has risen to the point where you don't dare to sit on this king's chair?"
"Xiao Mo thinks a lot, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I just want to see if the material of this chair is worthy of your taste." The prince covered his face a little, opened the folding fan to hide his guilty conscience, He sat down carefully, but if you look closely, you can see that he is sitting, just in a sitting posture, and his butt is not touching the chair at all.
"Oh, that's right." How could Baili Liumo not see the prince's tricks, raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't see through, he drank his tea without hesitation, and asked lightly, "Tell me, what's the matter? It's something you want to know, and if your question comes to the point, this king can give you the answer you want to know without hesitation."