Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 217

Mo Qingling turned her head to look, and saw Jimo Cheng, who was wearing a moon-white gown, just happened to come out of that room.Because the hair was not dry, Jimo City just tied the tail of the hair loosely with a white hairband.A few disobedient hairs blocked Jimo Cheng's face.It seems that there is a lack of arrogance, but a casualness like a wild crane.For some reason, Mo Qingling suddenly remembered the scene of giving artificial respiration to Jimo City on the deck just now, and suddenly blushed for no reason.

Jimo City looked at Mo Qingling in red in amazement, and he suddenly had an urge to hide Mo Qingling.Because she is so beautiful that people can't help but be fascinated by her.It has to be said that Mo Qingling is definitely the most beautiful, mysterious and noble woman he has ever seen wearing red.Even Yu Honglian, who always likes to wear red clothes, doesn't look as good as her.

Looking at Mo Qingling's eyes in Jimo City, Miss Yu felt a little uncomfortable.She had never seen Jimo City before, looking at that woman, she was so absent-minded.

"Is your highness's clothes okay?" Yu Honglian said to Jimo City with a smile, trying to divert Jimo City's attention. She really didn't like to look at him. Jimo City's eyes were all on Mo Qingling.Although it is only at this moment that Jimo City will look like an ordinary person, not a fairy who does not eat fireworks.But Yu Honglian hopes that Jimo City is a fairy who is so high above that he does not eat the fireworks of the world.Even so, Jimo City is not hers, but it is not anyone's.

Jimocheng stepped out of the threshold, raised his hand and said, "The clothes are very comfortable to wear." After speaking, Jimocheng nodded to the silent Mo Qingling.

Mo Qingling also nodded towards Jimo City, as a greeting.

"Your Highness should be comfortable in clothes." Yu Honglian said with a charming smile.

Jimo Cheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Qingling and said, "Miss Mo looks great in this dress."

"Thank you for your compliment, His Royal Highness." Mo Qingling blessed Jimo City.

"After getting off the boat later, can Miss Mo Er talk to me?" He wanted to talk to Mo Qingling about how to be responsible.

Mo Qingling was stunned for a second and thought for a while, what are you talking about?Are you talking about responsibility?
Mo Qingling replied with a headache: "Let's talk about it later!"

After speaking, he took the lead to go downstairs.

Shuangxue glanced at His Royal Highness, and quickly followed.

Looking at Mo Qingling's back, Jimo Cheng smiled helplessly, shook his head and followed him downstairs.

A flash of sadness flashed across Yu Honglian's face, and she took a deep breath.Hanging the same smirk as usual, he walked downstairs swayingly.

When Mo Qingling reappeared on the deck, he immediately amazed everyone.She appeared in everyone's eyes like a fiery red flame.

Even Jimo Han couldn't help but look at Mo Qingling a few more times, beauty is indeed beauty, dangerously beautiful and fatally beautiful.This beauty has been the tomb of heroes since ancient times, so he has always dismissed beauty.But the beauty of Mo Qingling deeply attracted his attention.

Mo Xianyu looked at Mo Qingling, and then at the people around him, only to find that all those men seemed to be captivated by Mo Qingling, their eyes seemed to be fixed on Mo Qingling's body and could not be moved away. .Mo Xianyu has a strong sense of crisis, and it is very likely that tomorrow someone will say that Mo Qingling is more beautiful than her.

Mo Xianyu gritted his silver teeth, really wanting someone to ruin Mo Qingling's delicate face.It seems that after returning home today, I have to discuss it with my mother.

(End of this chapter)