The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 409 I'm afraid others will misunderstand that you like me

Mo Shisheng naturally put his little hand in Ming Beiya's big palm, "Let's go."

"it is good."

The man nodded lightly, and carefully walked his girl on the snowy ground.

The garden is not far from the main hall. During this period, Mo Shisheng glanced sideways at Ming Beiya's mask, "Your mask is very similar to mine."

"It means we are a match made in heaven."

Ming Beiya chuckled, and when he was about to reach the main hall, he said softly, "You go in first."

"Ah."

Understand the meaning of Ming Beiya, it is not good for them to go in together, if the people in the southern country know the identity of Ming Beiya, it is estimated that it will not cause too much trouble.

Mo Shisheng gently withdrew his hand, and looked at the man reluctantly, "Then you can come in after I go in, it's cold outside."

The girl's soft and waxy voice poured on his heart like honey, very sweet.He hooked his lips and smiled, "Okay."

After getting a response, Mo Shisheng turned around and walked towards the main hall, sitting beside Qi Muxiao in a snowstorm.

Seeing Mo Shisheng coming back, Qi Muxiao quickly reached out to grab her left hand. Seeing this, Mo Shisheng raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is it not good for you to hold my hand like this?"

"Why not so good?"

Qi Muxiao didn't realize what Mo Shisheng said for a while, but felt a burst of warmth after touching Mo Shisheng's little hand.

His eyes fell on Mo Shisheng, and he found that there was a silver-white fox fur cloak outside her. Before the hat could be taken off, Qi Muxiao reached out and patted the snowflakes on the hat for her, and helped her put the hat on. took it down.

"You went back to get the cloak?"

"No."

Mo Shisheng's red lips were a little redder than usual, slightly raised with a sultry arc.

Qi Muxiao didn't continue to ask, and looked down at Mo Shisheng's little hand, and found that the red spot on the back of her hand had disappeared, it was white and tender, without any trace of redness at all.

"How are you?"

"Ah."

"correct."

Qi Muxiao belatedly remembered the question just now, and looked at Mo Shisheng with some doubts, "You said just now why it's not good to hold your hand?"

"I'm afraid that others will misunderstand that you like me."

Mo Shisheng's expression was calm, and he withdrew his hand and put it under the cloak to keep warm.

Qi Muxiao: "..."

The corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching violently, she moved away from Mo Shisheng angrily, and hummed softly.

Mo Shisheng couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

The banquet is still going on, and it is as boring as Qi Guo's banquet.

Mo Shisheng felt several eyes on her from the very beginning, but she didn't care.

Slightly raising his eyes, he found that Ming Beiya had returned to his seat at some point, dressed in silver and white clothes, and a silver mask, that's what he looked like?
When he looked away, Mo Shisheng clearly saw the slight curve of Nan Chen's mouth, full of calculations and gloomy.

That bad premonition came to her heart again at this moment, she frowned slightly, trying to ignore the uneasiness in her heart.

Nan Chen suddenly stood up from his seat, "Everyone, be quiet, today is a good day, so my father specially invited all the adults to this banquet, and it is really rare to meet Ruixue."

Mo Shisheng reached out to take the ginger tea in front of her, but found that it was already completely cold. She poured out the cold ginger tea, and when she was about to pour a cup of hot one, an iron cage covered with cloth was slowly pushed up.

(End of this chapter)