Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 232 I will not discriminate against your 4 (recommendation ticket plus update)

In the carriage, there were only cloths scattered all over the floor, and someone with a completely black face.

"Mo, Xiao, Qi!!" Mo Hanqing's furious roar came from the carriage.

Leng Liu, who was driving the car outside, suddenly trembled with fright, he quickly turned his head and asked inside through the curtain of the car: "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

"..."

But what answered him was silence.

After a long time, Mo Hanqing's cold voice came from the carriage: "Leng Liu."

"The subordinate is here." Leng Liu responded respectfully.

"Have you arrived at the palace yet?"

"If you go back to His Highness, you've already arrived." Leng Liu saw that the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion was approaching, and quickly stopped the carriage.

"Go back and bring me a clean robe." Mo Hanqing said coldly as he looked at the rags that filled the carriage with a cold gleam in his dark and deep eyes.

"Yes." After Leng Liu replied, he handed over the reins of the carriage to the guard at the door, and then hurriedly flew towards the mansion.

After a while, Leng Liu rushed back with a clean robe.

He landed in front of the carriage and said respectfully: "Your Highness, this subordinate has brought the clean robes."

"Yes." In the carriage, Mo Hanqing responded lightly.

"This subordinate will bring in the robes." Leng Liu stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car while talking.

However, as soon as his fingers touched the silk curtain, a burst of strong internal force suddenly rushed out from the compartment. Leng Liu was caught off guard, and was rushed far away by the strong internal force.

When he stabilized his steps and came back to his senses, the robe in his hand had already disappeared.

"Your Highness?" Leng Liu knelt in front of the carriage, looking at the carriage with puzzled eyes.

There was only a rustling sound of clothes being put on from inside.

A moment later, Mo Hanqing's cold voice sounded again: "Only the robe? Where are the trousers?"

"Eh... eh??"

Leng Liu looked at the carriage in a daze.

"Don't understand me?" Mo Hanqing's icy voice seemed to be floating out of the cold sky.

"This subordinate understands, this subordinate will go now!!"

Leng Liu hurriedly stood up, and ran towards the mansion again.

After burning an incense stick, the well-dressed Mo Hanqing finally walked out of the carriage with a pale face.

Leng Liu stood beside him with his head down, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the scattered fabrics in the carriage, and couldn't help but smacked his lips.

Unexpectedly, their master is injured, and they can still carry out such exciting sports... No wonder they didn't let themselves in just now...

"Where's Xiaoqi?" Mo Hanqing asked Leng Liu through gritted teeth.

"Little Qi Qi...cough, uh...Xiao Qi has entered the mansion just now, she should have returned to the yard by now." Leng Liu replied with some uncertainty.

Mo Hanqing narrowed her deep eyes slightly, flicked her sleeves and walked towards Prince Jing'an's mansion.

"Your Highness, Your Highness...the doctor is already waiting in the front hall." Leng Liu hurriedly followed behind Mo Hanqing, chasing him while muttering: "Your Highness, your injury is serious. There are some things that you can wait for." Let’s do it after the injury is healed!!”

Mo Hanqing paused slightly, turned his head, looked at Leng Liu with deep eyes, fell silent for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

If you want to clean her up, you can wait for her injury to heal before doing it.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Leng Liu repeatedly nodded.

That kind of exciting sports, if the injury is not good, it is not fun!
　Keke, good night!Young master, you and Leng Liu seem to be thinking differently...

　　Young Master (with a cold face): There are not enough recommendation tickets, and my thinking can't keep up with Leng Liu.

　　Cat: Come, come, accept recommendation tickets to cure the brain damage! !

　　Son: Do you want to die?

　　


(End of this chapter)