Mischievous princess, can we be polite to whom?
"Why are you so reluctant? What a stingy man!"
Qiao Jinyou stared. If she had a beard now, she would have responded to the phrase "blowing her beard and staring", right?
"Okay, okay, sister-in-law, you can take it, you're welcome!"
Waving his hands, he felt the urge not to continue talking to her.
She actually talked about him, said him. Prince Helian is stingy???
If he was stingy, he would have thrown her out of Prince Jing's Mansion in front of his eldest brother, why did he have to wait until now?
"Well, who of us is following whom, do you need to be polite?"
Qian Qian stretched out her white and tender hands and patted his shoulder, speaking in a flat tone.
The folding fan in his hand kept fanning, and the smell of green tea emanating from his body merged with the fragrance from the fan. The refreshing and pleasant smell competed with the oppressive smell in the air, and no one was allowed to sleep...
He Lianjue: "..."
"Your Majesty, let's go out for a walk~"
Qiao Jinyou walked up to Mo Yuxiao who was carefully reviewing the memorial at the desk and turned a deaf ear to their conversation, and grabbed his arm like a baby.
"Let's wait for another day, I am busy."
Mo Yuxiao finally raised his head from the pile of memorials as high as a mountain.
A peerless face blinded Qiao Jinyou's dark eyes.
She blinked and secretly reached out her hand to pinch her thigh hard.
"Another day? No! Your Majesty, I'm so bored~"
Qiao Jinyou bit her fingers pitifully and said in a cooing voice that made people get goosebumps.
The fact is this↓
"Pfft! Ahem..."
He Lianjue spurted out the tea cup in his mouth very ungracefully.
He awkwardly wiped the water stains from his lips and chin with his sleeves.
"Brother Jue, are you feeling itchy?"
Qiao Jinyou turned around and looked away, stroking her bulging belly with a plain hand, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her narrowed black eyes.
Her little head shook, and a dangerous aura emanated from her hair that was flying wildly.
This gloomy aura is not much worse than Mo Yuxiao's cold aura.
"Ahem...it's not itchy, not itchy at all. Brother, sister-in-law, I still have something to do. I'm going out. You guys can... chat slowly."
The last word came from the study door.
The purple figure in the room disappeared, and the chirping sounds also stopped.
"Your Majesty, why don't you stop working today? Why don't you go out for a walk with me?"
Mo Yuxiao looked at her indifferently, looking at the expectation and distress on her face, and smiled lightly, saying:
"Really want to go out?"
Qiao Jinyou nodded desperately, a big smile bloomed on her colorful and pretty face, and the depressive atmosphere in the study disappeared.
"Yeah, yeah, I really want to, really want to!"
Not only do I think about it super much, I think about it very much. I think about it so much that I almost go crazy.
For the past three months, she has been trapped in this 'prison'-like Prince Jing's Mansion, unable to leave, and the boredom is suffocating her to death.
"Okay, I will accompany you out of the mansion today."
After saying that, he stood up from the chair, held her hand naturally, and left the study leisurely.
"Wow~ I can finally go out and play."
The lively laughter added vitality to the lifeless Prince Jing's Mansion.
"Ah hey! Who is that! That's right, it's you! Come here quickly."
Outside the study, Qiao Jinyou caught sight of the green figure, raised her hand, and crossed her fingers.
The green figure slowly moved out from the edge of the bushes, and did not stop until it reached Qiao Jinyou.
"Wang, Princess, do you have anything to do with Nian Shuang?"
Nian Shuang asked weakly, a pair of big eyes secretly looking at Qiao Jinyou's face.
"What are you doing? Do I have to call you if something happens?"
Qiao Jinyou snorted, curled her lips, and said arrogantly.
Chapter completed!