Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 399 (43)

Qiao Yurong gave Han Qing an annoyed look as soon as she got off the carriage, but Han Qing's face was brimming with satisfaction and affection.

It turned out that there was such a big gap between when Rong Rong was awake and when he was not.

The difference is that this taste is sweeter and more affectionate, and I just want to cling to her every day.

Thinking that it would be night soon, Han Qing felt another ripple in his heart.

Do you want to let Rongrong go tonight?

Han Qing thought in his heart that he had followed Qiao Yurong into the inn. Eunuch Mo quickly opened a Tianzi No. [-] room, and went upstairs with Qiao Yurong. Seeing that Eunuch Mo was protecting Qiao Yurong and avoiding him like a thief, Han Qing frowned. Wrinkled slightly.

Fan Wang wisely didn't open the room, he knew that the master definitely wanted to be with Qiao Yurong.

Sure enough, Han Qing opened the room, but Han Qingye didn't follow, he thought about going outside.

Eunuch Mo was sure that there was no one outside Tianzi No. [-] room, so Han Qing said to Qiao Yurong after leaving, "My lord, I know that Mr. Han Qing's kindness to you is as great as a mountain, but in broad daylight..."

Qiao Yurong showed a hint of embarrassment, feeling very embarrassed, and laughed: "It's okay, once in a while, once in a while, it's good for the fun."

Fun?

Eunuch Mo could only feel his sweat dripping down his cheeks. As his master, he was too careless. Could this be fun?
This is indecent.

"Old Mo, do you still hate Han Qing?" Qiao Yurong suddenly looked at Eunuch Mo seriously: "He already saved this king with half his life. Without him, I might die."

Eunuch Mo's face was green and white for a long time, before he sighed and said, "Master, have you ever thought that Han Qing's identity is really Han Qing?"

Qiao Yurong was taken aback.

Eunuch Mo said solemnly: "My lord, you also know what the slave was plotting before. The powerful and old slaves in Yanjing basically kept it in mind. Although I have never seen this old slave of Han Qing, but my lord, I can guarantee that this old slave of Han Qing Definitely not Han Qing, the number one imperial merchant of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there must be a great identity behind it, otherwise, why do you think the servant is so worried?"

Qiao Yurong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "No matter what his identity is, or he has unspeakable secrets, he saved me with all his heart, and I can see his heart for me, so Lao Mo, No matter what his status is, this king believes that he will not hurt me."

"My lord!" Eunuch Mo tried to persuade him.

Qiao Yurong frowned: "Okay, Lao Mo, don't worry about these things, you talk about these things all day long, and I'm going to get annoyed."

Eunuch Mo's face was ugly.

Ever since Han Qing appeared, the prince didn't like to listen to what he said.

Seeing Eunuch Mo's disappointed face, Qiao Yurong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Old Mo, Han Qing has actually told this king about you. He said that you have been sending people to protect this king, and I don't know how many people you killed for me. If you didn't You, it is hard to say whether this king will be safe and sound in Beiyang City, all of this is due to your credit."

"Look, Han Qing speaks good things for you, why do you hate Han Qing so much?" Qiao Yurong's face was full of helplessness: "You always speak ill of him, but he treats me with all his heart. Saying you are good in front of me... Lao Mo, he saved my king's life even if he was not good, so can't you let go of the past?"

Eunuch Mo's face became more and more bruised and purple, full of shame.

He didn't expect that Han Qing's temperament would speak well of himself in front of the prince.

Qiao Yurong didn't say anything anymore, Eunuch Mo made Qiao Yurong's bed with an ugly face.

(End of this chapter)