Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 126 You Didn't Get Killed by Him 3
The next day, at dawn, Mo Hanqing woke up.

He stared at the gauze curtain on the top of his bed for a long time before he remembered that he was thinking about Ye Qiqi last night and fell asleep after thinking about it.

The weak sunlight in the morning came through the papered windows dimly, casting a faint halo on the floor of the room.

Mo Hanqing turned over on the bed, closed her deep eyes again, and then supported her body with her hands, and sat up slowly.

Throwing off the thin quilt, he was only wearing a pure white undershirt, and walked gracefully to the bookshelf in the room.

His ink-like long hair hangs behind him, against the light morning light, it seems that there is a faint halo around him.

Mo Hanqing stood in front of the bookshelf, raised his head slightly, looked at a brocade box placed high on the bookshelf, was silent for a moment, then reached out and took the brocade box down.

The blue brocade box is embroidered with the Three Friends of Pine, Plum, Bamboo, Years and Colds with silver thread, which looks elegant and delicate.

His white and slender fingertips lightly brushed the body of the brocade box, and then slowly opened the lid of the brocade box.

Inside the brocade box, on the red silk satin, lies a long life lock carved from suet and white jade.

It's just that the longevity lock jade inside the box is face up.

On July [-]th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night.

Mo Hanqing's gaze lightly swept over those two lines, and when his fingertips lightly touched the jade body, he felt a little bit of coolness.

He picked up the longevity lock jade and held it in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He just stood silently in front of the bookshelf for a while, then put the longevity lock jade back into the brocade box again, and placed it again. on the bookshelf.

When she returned to the bed in the bedroom, Mo Hanqing couldn't help but frowned tightly.

What time is it, why hasn't his bodyguard come over to wash and change his clothes? ?
Thinking of this, he called out coldly: "Xiao Qi."

The room was silent, and no one answered his call.

Mo Hanqing raised her voice and called out again: "Xiaoqi!"

Still no response.

what happened?

Could it be that this guy sneaked out of Prince Jing'an's mansion secretly while the night was dark? ?
Thinking of this, Mo Hanqing pushed open the door of her room and walked towards the west wing next to the main house.

Pushing open the door of the west wing, Mo Hanqing frowned and walked in.

Because this house is located to the west, the light in the house is a little dark.

Mo Hanqing walked into the room slowly, and in the dim light, a figure could be vaguely seen sleeping on the bed.

"Xiaoqi." Standing beside the bed, looking at someone's defenseless sleepy eyes, he called again in a cold voice.

"Hmm..." Ye Qiqi, who was in her sleep, didn't realize at all that the "little seven" was called to her just now, she just answered in a daze, then turned over and continued to sleep.

"Xiaoqi." Mo Hanqing frowned even tighter, he stretched out his hand to push the sleeping Ye Qiqi, and his voice became slightly louder.

"Uh...why..." Ye Qiqi was sleeping on the bed, dreaming sweet dreams, when she felt someone pushing her.

"Get up." Seeing that he couldn't wake her up, Mo Hanqing simply grabbed her arm and lifted her up from the bed.

(End of this chapter)