Chapter 9 Rumors Begin
Looking along, there was a big hole in the wooden door!
Looking at each other inside and outside the house, the air froze for a moment.

Qiao Zhenglie, who was originally burning with anger, had a strange blush on his face.

He raised his hand to touch the back of his head, and muttered like no one else:
"Oh, Madam is calling me home for dinner, I can't make her wait."

The other melon-eaters outside the house looked at his fleeing back, and found various reasons to disperse in a hurry, for fear of offending this man.

just for a while,

The door was empty, only the wooden door with a big hole was left, making a cracking sound.

The atmosphere around here instantly became uncomfortable.

Qiao Lege bit the bullet and said with a sneer: "Is the prince hungry? Why don't we go back to Qiao's mansion for dinner together."

Lin Mo'an glanced at her, straightened up slowly, and casually uttered the words "Hedinghong",
[Don't don't, I don't want to see this thing in my life. 】

At the juncture of life and death, Qiao Lege's apricot eyes widened, and he began to try his best to defend: "My lord, everything before was really a misunderstanding. Now my daughter is looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting to marry into the palace so that I can be with the lord day and night."

Although the folk customs of this dynasty are open, it is extremely rare for someone like Qiao Lege to keep saying this kind of thing on his lips.

Even Hei Yi, who had seen a lot of the world, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

As for Lin Mo'an, he was more or less helpless, these words were just fooling people,
But it was her truth.

Sometimes he wondered if there was something wrong with his weird ability to read people's hearts.

"You can't see the reserve of an ordinary woman at all."

Qiao Lege suddenly raised his head and smiled brightly:

"Because you are facing the prince, the courtiers can't help themselves."

Lin Mo'an: "..."

Just as he was about to say something, a strange man broke in suddenly.

The emotion on Lin Mo'an's face instantly subsided.

The man hesitated for a moment, and finally rushed to his ear and whispered a few words.

After listening,

As soon as Lin Mo'an's eyes changed, they returned to their original state in an instant.

He bent over, lowered his head slightly, his gaze was at the same level as the girl's, and he quietly stared into her eyes, his bony hands tightened slightly: "The wedding is approaching, Miss Qiao should be more honest, the king's patience is limited. "

After he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and left without taking a cloud.

Qiao Lege, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help clenching his fists: "Damn it! I'm so close, why didn't I hear a word?

This burning curiosity, how to put it down! "

Extremely depressed, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

A head suddenly pokes in through the door.

This unexpected scene made Qiao Lege's body tremble.

Almost thought it was a supernatural event!
"Father! Why are you still here?"

Qiao Zhenglie outside the door raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

"I originally wanted to leave, but when I thought about the need for compensation for this rotten door, I fell back again."

As he spoke, his style of painting changed suddenly, and his voice became severe instantly.

"Why are you here!
Labor and management watched you walk into the next room with their own eyes, why did you appear here in the blink of an eye. "

"I said this wall can move, do you believe me?"

While talking, Qiao Lege ran to the place where he had just come and pushed hard,

It didn't move at all!

Qiao Zhenglie also touched it suspiciously, but there was still no change in the wall.

Qiao Lege:! ! !I rely on!This thing won't lose its temper again.

She pushed it a few more times, but it still didn't move.

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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