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

Chapter 549

Seeing that Mo Qingyan was also drunk, Luo Xun arranged a side room for Mo Qingyan to rest in.

Hong Ling waited for Mo Qingyan to lie down on the couch. It was the first time that Mo Qingyan drank so much wine.The headache seemed to be exploding: "Um...so uncomfortable..." Mo Qingyan tugged at his neckline, trying to cool himself down.

Seeing Mo Qingyan like this, Hong Ling felt heartbroken and angry: "Just now I stopped you like that, you insisted on drinking, now you know how uncomfortable it is!"

Hong Ling wet the towel and wiped Mo Qingyan's face, trying to make him feel better.

"Young master, please stay well, and this servant will get you some hangover soup." Hong Ling put the quilt on Mo Qingyan's stomach, turned around and was about to go out.

Before the man reached the door, he saw Mother Lin in a dark purple dress standing at the door holding a bowl.

"Where are you going, miss? The old slave found out that the young master was drunk, so he went to the kitchen to ask for a bowl of hangover soup! Miss, please drink it for the young master quickly!" Nanny Lin looked at her benignly with a smile on her face, and said It doesn't look like he has any bad intentions.

Hong Ling looked at Nanny Lin warily, this Nanny Lin belonged to his wife, how could she drink the things that Nanny Lin sent her!

Hong Ling turned her mind and smiled at Nanny Lin and said, "Please don't worry about Mammy, this servant will thank Nanny on behalf of the young master." Hong Ling took the soup bowl in Nanny Lin's hand with a smile on her face.

"Where is the girl, isn't this young master also the master of the old slave? The old slave should worry about it."

"Come, come! Have another drink..." Mo Qingyan, who was lying on the couch, suddenly sat up again, holding a wine glass with his right hand.

Hong Ling hurriedly put the hangover soup in her hand on the table, and walked towards Mo Qingyan.

Nanny Lin also walked over, and when she got to the table, she poured Mo Qingyan a cup of tea.

"Young Master, what are you drinking! Why are you drinking so much?" Hong Ling grabbed Mo Qingyan's arm and made Mo Qingyan go back again.

Nanny Lin stood beside Hong Ling holding the tea and said, "Girl, let the young master have a sip of tea! After drinking so much wine, the young master will definitely be thirsty."

Hong Ling saw the teacup in Nanny Lin's hand, although she said that the tea was originally from this room.But she dared not give the young master the tea that Nanny Lin poured.

Hong Ling took the teacup and said to Nanny Lin: "I will feed the young master. Nanny should go to Missy's place first! Missy's place must need Mommy's help!"

Seeing Hong Ling urging her to leave, Nanny Lin didn't even have an excuse to stay and say goodbye, then left the wing.

As soon as Nanny Lin left, Hongling poured the tea that Nanny Lin had poured, as well as the hangover soup, into the flower plate in the house.

"I want to drink water, drink water..." Mo Qingyan, who was drunk, touched his throat, feeling very thirsty.

Hong Ling took the quilt again, poured a cup of tea for Mo Qingyan, and fed Mo Qingyan to drink.

After Mo Qingyan drank the tea, he became more disciplined and fell asleep with his eyes closed.Hong Ling said that at this time, she went out of the kitchen and ordered Mo Qingyan a bowl of hangover soup.After returning to the wing room, he squeezed his nose and poured it into Mo Qingyan's stomach.

Within two hours, Mo Qingyan woke up.Except for some headaches after being drunk, there is no other feeling.After waking up, Mo Qingyan bid farewell to the elders of the Luo family and returned to the Prime Minister's residence.

The guests at Xiangfu's side had already dispersed, because Mo Qingyan had a headache, and fell asleep again after returning to the mansion.

Mo Qingling said a few words to Hong Ling, who originally asked her to look at Mo Qingyan.But let Mo Qingyan drink so much wine, he is still a child, drinking so much wine will cause heartburn.

Although Hong Ling was wronged in her heart, she still admitted her mistake.

Mo Qingyan didn't wake up until night. After waking up, he ate something and fell asleep again.

Seeing Mo Qingyan like this, Mo Qingling decided in his heart that he would never let Mo Qingyan drink again in the future.This is a little drunk, and he has slept for so long.

three days later

Today is the day when Mo Xianyu returns home. Early in the morning, Mrs. Qi began to direct the people to make preparations for Mo Xianyu and the new uncle to return home.

At noon, the Luo family's carriage finally arrived at the Prime Minister's residence.

The Qi family led a large group of people to pick up Mo Xianyu at the door, and Mo Qingling, Si Yiniang and Mo Qingqing were among them.Because Mo Xianyu was going back today, Mo Zhengqing went back to the Prime Minister's residence after the morning court.

Luo Bingyan got out of the carriage first, and then took Mo Xianyu's hand to let Mo Xianyu get out of the carriage.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the two of them respecting each other as guests.

During the dinner, Luo Bingyan was also considerate to Mo Xianyu, serving tea and adding vegetables.Mo Xianyu has always been a little Yingying, looking like a happy little woman.

Mo Qingling wondered, isn't this Mo Xianyu unwilling to marry?Why do they look like a loving young couple now?Could it be that these two are acting?If it's acting, this acting skill is too high!

After dinner, Mo Xianyu and the Qi family went to the Qi family's courtyard, and the two closed the door and chatted all afternoon.I don't know what they talked about, but when the sun was about to set, the two left the Prime Minister's mansion hand in hand.

deep night

Mo Qingling looked at the man who suddenly appeared in his room with a headache.

Jimo Han rubbed the corners of his eyes with his hands, and there were bruises around his eyes.

"You woman, why are you so ruthless?"

Mo Qingling looked at Jimohan with contempt, and he had the nerve to say that she was ruthless.She slept soundly, but suddenly opened her eyes in the middle of the night, and saw a human face in front of her.She almost didn't get scared to death, did she?Just hitting him with a panda eye is light, she hasn't taken out a dagger from under the pillow and stabbed him!
"Your Highness King Han should be glad that the little girl just gave you a punch instead of a knife." Mo Qingling said angrily.

"It seems that the king should really be lucky. Are the injuries all healed?" Jimo Cheng sat on Mo Qingling's couch, looked at Mo Qingling and asked.

Mo Qingling nodded and said, "It's all healed."

"It seems that the food in the Prince's Mansion is good? You have been fattened up." Jimo said shabby.

Mo Qingling touched his face, staying in the Prince's Mansion, it seemed that he had really grown some flesh, and his face was rounder.

"The food in the Prince's Mansion is indeed very good."

Jimo Han had a taste in his heart, looked at Mo Qingling in a cold voice and said, "Would you like to live in my King's Han Palace? The food in my King's Han Palace is better than that of the Prince's Mansion."

Mo Qingling shrugged: "It's better to avoid it! The little girl has no luck."

"How can you bear it, the position of Princess Wang Han will be yours sooner or later." Jimo Han said domineeringly.

Although the tone of this person's speech was a little too domineering, it was unexpected that Mo Qingling didn't hate it.But Jimo City, that warm and jade-like face flashed in Mo Qingling's mind again.

Mo Qingling curled her lips mockingly, and did not comment on Jimo Han's words.

"Aha..." Mo Qingling covered her mouth with her hand, yawned, and said to Jimo Han, "His Royal Highness, can you move away, little girl, I'm going to sleep."

"Go to sleep! I'll sleep with you. I haven't had a good night's sleep for several days." Jimohan said, took off his coat, shoes and socks, and climbed directly onto Mo Qingling's soft couch .

After leaving the Prince's Mansion that day, he was sent by the emperor to suppress the bandits the next day.It's just such a bandit den, there is no need for him, a god-killing prince, to go there.This is clearly Jimo City's intention to let him leave Beijing, and only sent 50 people to him.The task that could have been completed in three to five days was dragged on for more than ten days.As soon as the bandit suppression was over, he hurried back to the capital and entered the prime minister's residence.

Mo Qingling stared at Jimohan's actions in astonishment, is this really appropriate?

"His Royal Highness Han, do you think this is appropriate?"

Jimohan lay on Mo Qingling's bed, supported his head with one hand and said, "What's wrong, didn't he sleep on the same couch as you?" Jimohan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Mo Qingling squinted her eyes slightly, looked at Jimo Han coldly and said, "You're watching me."

Jimohan grabbed Mo Qingling's shoulder, turned over and pressed Mo Qingling down, looked at Mo Qingling's angry face and said, "Isn't he also watching you?" Jimohan said, looking outside voila.

Chasing the moon outside felt a strong murderous aura, and subconsciously took a step back.When King Han went in, he had already found out, but because of his identity.Before Jimo Han didn't hurt Mo Qingling, he couldn't act rashly.

Mo Qingling's eyes sank, Jimo Han's truth made Mo Qingling very uncomfortable.It is said to be protection, but in fact it is still surveillance.

"Get up for me." Mo Qingling pushed Jimo Han hard, but Jimo Han didn't move.

"Has he ever treated you like this?" Jimo Han stroked Mo Qingling's jade-smooth face with his index finger.When he got the news that Jimo City slept with her in the same room, he was so jealous that he went crazy.

Jimohan's fingers seemed to be on fire.The skin he touched was scorching hot.

"What does King Han think?"

Jimo Han's expression changed, he lowered his head and kissed Mo Qingling's lips.Jimohan's air kiss was hot and predatory, Mo Qingling was powerless to resist with his tongue attacking the city all the way.

After the kiss was over, Jimo Han blushed slightly, looked at Mo Qingling's same red face and asked, "Has he ever treated you like this?"

Mo Qingling didn't answer, but lowered his eyelids.

In Jimo Han's eyes, Mo Qingling's silence was the default.In other words, Jimo Cheng also kissed her like him.

Jimo Han's eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed Mo Qingling's neckline with his big hands.The jacket, which was already light and thin, was torn in an instant.Mo Qingling's snow-white skin was exposed to the air.

Just as Mo Qingling was about to open her mouth, Jimo Han lowered his head and sealed her lips with a long tongue.Mo Qingling's head was dizzy, Jim Mohan, this bastard, is he going to be serious?

Mo Qingling felt a little discouraged and struggled vigorously.But the more he struggled, the more he aroused Jimohan's desire.

Jimo Han's kiss came to Mo Qingling's neck, and he asked in a muffled voice: "Has he ever treated you like this?"

"No, no."

Hearing this, Jimo Han raised his head, looked into Mo Qingling's eyes and said with a smile, "Then I'm the first."

Mo Qingling smiled and nodded, "That's right."

Before the words were finished, Mo Qingling lifted her knee and walked straight towards Jimohan's legs.

Jimohan rolled over and slipped down to escape, looking at Mo Qingling on the couch, he said: "Damn woman, do you want this king to have no sons and grandchildren, and make you a widow yourself?"

Mo Qingling said coldly: "I don't know if you will end your children or grandchildren, I only know that I will never be a widow."

(End of this chapter)