The first daughter of the first daughter

Chapter 297 Domineering side leak
Lou Xuanying's astonished expression made Yue Chu laugh, he smiled and shook his head: "Did no one tell you that when you are smart, you are a mystery to others, but when you are confused, all your thoughts are written in the face?"

After Yuechu mentioned this, she suddenly realized that she was so negligent on weekdays, no wonder Mo Jinghao and Yi Junqian could often guess what was going on in her heart.

She gave a dry laugh and calmed down. At the same time, all of Fan Xiongfei's subordinates had been captured by the men in black, and those who were alive fell to the ground with serious injuries.

The man in black clasped his fists towards Huangfuchen and Yue Chu, and with a light movement, dozens of black shadows disappeared into the woods in an instant.

"Who are they?"

Huangfuchen glanced at her, and deliberately put on a show: "This matter can't be brought up to outsiders lightly. When you become your own person, you can ask Jing Hao."

"Do not ask."

Lou Xuanying stared at him hard, snorted arrogantly, and decided not to ask any more questions.

Even if she didn't know the specific identities of those men in black, she could guess from their eagerness to protect their lord that they were secretly cultivated by Mo Jinghao.

Wan Qiyueli escorted Yunsu back, and the sky was getting darker and darker. Lou Xuanying, Huangfuchen, and Yue Chu stayed where they were for nearly half an hour, and finally saw Mo Jinghao and Bai Ze come back.

"Jing Hao." Huangfuchen finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and excitedly greeted Yue Chu.

"Master Yue Chu, the prince's wound is bleeding again."

"I'm fine." Mo Jinghao patted Huangfuchen and Yue Chu's shoulders, gave them a reassuring look, looked past them and saw Lou Xuanying standing motionless not far away and looking towards them, his The eyebrows are slightly raised.

Yue Chu followed his gaze and looked back, and saw Lou Xuanying's troubled face, he also raised his hand and patted Mo Jinghao, reminding him: "Talk to that girl sometime, she has Too many worries, so I can't make a decision."

"En." Mo Jinghao passed them and walked towards Lou Xuanying, until he stood a step away from her.

Spreading out his palms, the brocade pouch was presented in his hand impressively, he pushed his chin towards it, motioning her to take the brocade pouch.

"Thank you." She looked at him for a while, reached for the kit, and before she could withdraw her hand, she found that his big palm wrapped her whole hand. She tried to withdraw her hand, but found that his grip was getting tighter and tighter. , "Um, do you want a kit?"

"Lou Xuanying, let's talk."

She frowned at him, nodded first and then quickly shook her head: "Let's talk about it after Yuechu helps you re-treat the wound."

"Yeah. Your hands are cold, let's go back first." He responded, and then walked towards the palace holding her hand like this.

In the room, Yue Chu treated Mo Jinghao's wound, and Huang Fuchen saw his bloody back after the wound burst open, and sighed while drinking.

"Jing Hao, oh Jing Hao, if someone told me half a year ago that you would do this for a woman, I would never believe it."

"..." Mo Jinghao rolled his eyes at him, pulled off the silver-white gown placed by the bed without saying a word, and put it on calmly.

"By the way, what attracts you to that rude woman? Her looks are pretty good, but in terms of beauty, she can't compare to Zhuang Xinrou, and in terms of talent, uh, I wanted to say that she can't compare to Lou Xuanya, but she doesn't have any at all. Are you sure you want to choose?" Her? No regrets?"

"What about you? Mo Xiaoqi is still savage and willful." Mo Jinghao hit the nail on the head, blocking Huangfuchen from teasing him anymore.

"Fuck you!" Huangfuchen drank four or five glasses of wine, stood up angrily, caught a glimpse of the purple figure outside the window, and motioned Mo Jinghao to look out, "Lou Xuanying is waiting for you, Yue Chu, we are still waiting for you." Let's go and have a drink."

Under the moonlight, Lou Xuanying leaned on the pillar and looked up at the night sky. She kept thinking about what happened to her and Mo Jinghao in the past six months. The more she thought about it, the more confused her thoughts became.

She slid along the pillar and sat on the railing, her feet were shaking without rhythm, and she muttered: "It's so annoying, can I do it? I like him or is it because of Xiao Mo? Fuck, if it was in the past, Xiao If Mo said he liked me, I would agree, but he is the prince! Fuck, he is not far from death if he is not the prince, but if he becomes the prince..."

There was a babbling sound of the door opening behind her, she immediately stopped talking, and turned her head to look over, what Huangfuchen and Yue Chu saw when they stepped out was her sad expression.

Huangfuchen strode forward, picked her up amidst her exclamation, quickly threw her into the room, gently sent her hand away, and pushed her in the direction of Mo Jinghao.

"Damn! Huangfuchen, wait for me!" Treat her like a puppet!
When Lou Xuanying came to her senses, she found that she had been caught by Mo Jinghao and held in her arms.

Seeing that she was wrapped up like a bear, her cheeks and nose were still red from the cold, he pampered her with his hand and scratched her nose, shaking his head and laughing: "Are you really afraid of the cold?"

Lou Xuanying wrinkled her nose, although she was not used to his light gestures, she still nodded her head honestly, because she was really cold.

He pressed her on the bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly: "Is it all right? Let's talk."

"Your injury... all right?"

"It's okay. Lou Xuanying, put aside the fact that I saved you."

"Oh." She nodded dumbly, lowering her eyes, but he raised his hand to gently pinch her chin, forcing her to look up and meet his gaze.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?"

She hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to shake her head. There were so many things to ask, but she didn't know where to start. She wouldn't ask him if he still likes Zhuang Xinrou, would she?
Mo Jinghao took a deep breath, her complicated expression didn't look like she didn't have anything to ask, but she had a lot to say but didn't ask.

"I'll ask you an answer. Lou Xuanying, do you hate me?"

She shook her head almost without any hesitation, which made Mo Jinghao very satisfied.

"Then how do you feel about Mo Hengyu, Mo Hongyi and the other princes?"

"Mo Hengyu, Mo Hongyi and Mo Shengrui are my enemies! I don't know the others well, oh, the sixth prince is more like a younger brother."

The corner of Mo Jinghao's mouth twitched, wanting to remind her that Yang Cheng was older than her.

"Well, well, since you have said so yourself, you don't hate me, and you are either enemies or unfamiliar with other princes, you definitely don't want to marry them, then marry me."

"Ah? But why can I only marry your surname Mo?"

"Lou's phase is high and powerful, who do you think the father will let you marry? Marry out so that you can collude with others?"

Mo Jinghao asked back, and she heard her mutter in dissatisfaction: "It's not about collusion, it's obviously because of the prophecy."

"Prophecy? Well, you mentioned this, so let's talk about it. Lou Xuanying, listen, whether there is a prophecy or not, if I want the throne, I will definitely get it! And, no matter you are If you are not the person identified by the prophecy, I will definitely order you!"

She was not surprised at all when such arrogant and domineering words came out of his mouth.

It's just that she didn't agree, so why should he fix her?
(End of this chapter)