Lord, please adopt!

Chapter 1141 Sichun's... boy! ?

Ye Xing was puzzled by this, and couldn't help but look up at the man.

I saw the man just sitting quietly on the ebony chair, looking far away, as if thinking of something, his mind was wandering into space, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.

Seeing his master's expression at the moment, Ye Xing expressed his shock!
After all, he has served his prince for many years, and this is the first time he has seen his prince like this.

That smiling face, from time to time, still curled up his lips and smiled lowly.

This, could it be that the sun rose from the west today! ?
Just when Ye Xing was puzzled, He Jingmo, who was thinking about something and smiling lowly, gradually, as if he had noticed something, his cold eyes full of smiles couldn't help turning slightly.

When it landed on Ye Xing who was standing in front of him at some point, Hejing Mo Jun was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, as if thinking of something again, Jun's face suddenly became embarrassed.

"Ahem, when did you come here!?"

He Jingmo spoke with doubts in his words.

Hearing this, Ye Xing just suppressed a smile and spoke.

"My lord, I've been here for a long time, but I just didn't notice it."

Ye Xing opened his mouth, and after saying this, the next moment, as if thinking of something, he curled his lips together.

"The prince is in a good mood today! But what is the happy event!?"

"happy event!?"

He Jingmo was taken aback by Ye Xing's words.

Sensing that his prince was in a good mood, Ye Xing became more courageous.

With his lips parted, he couldn't help but smile.

"You have been here for such a long time just now, the prince didn't even notice it, and the corner of the prince's mouth was smiling, and he lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled from time to time. It looked like..."

At the end, Ye Xing seemed to have some scruples and dared not speak further.

It's just that he's already talked about this, Hejing Mo's thin lips parted, and he spoke immediately.

"Say!"

He Jingmo spoke concisely, but the majesty in his tone was undisguised.

Majestic, Ye Xing's face was embarrassing at first, and he continued immediately.

"The appearance of the prince just now is like a young man who is thinking of spring..."

"what!?"

A spring-loving... boy! ?

Hearing this, Hejing Mo Jian frowned, almost without thinking, he waved his hand.

Following He Jingmo's move, Mo Yan on the table immediately slammed towards Ye Xing at lightning speed.

Seeing the man's angry appearance from embarrassment, Ye Xing was already on guard.

With a flash of his body, he immediately dodged Hejing Mo Moyan's offensive, and he was proud of himself, but he never thought that the next moment, Ye Xing only felt a chill on his face.

Feeling here, Ye Xing couldn't help reaching out and touching it subconsciously.

It's just that it's okay if you don't touch it, but when you touch it, looking at the big puddle of ink on his hand, Ye Xing only feels that he is not well.

"My lord..."

Ye Xing spoke, with a hint of complaint in his tone.

You are such a big person, what's not fun, do you have to play Moyan! ?

Look at what he looks like now, how will he meet people later! ?
Just when Ye Xing was annoyed, He Jingmo's mouth twitched when he heard Ye Xing's annoyed words.

"Just now, who said that this king is like a young man!? You are so overstepped, this king is just a small punishment and a big reprimand."

"It's not what the prince asked his subordinates to say just now..."

Ye Xing couldn't help but lower his head and mutter to He Jingmo's words.

However, Ye Xing's words were spoken in a soft voice, but He Jingmo was a martial arts practitioner with very good hearing.

Hearing this, Hejing Mo frowned.

(End of this chapter)