Madam is right

Chapter 429 009. Change of name

It was Mo Zhichu's responsibility as the commander of the Feiyu Camp to escort the prince southward. She also knew the significance of the prince's southward journey and the danger behind it, so she could not refuse, and she couldn't help herself.

To be honest, the task of escorting the prince to the south would fall to her. Thinking about it carefully, she even felt a little honored.

It was because Zhao Jue trusted her that he could safely entrust this task to her.

Since she was a child, she has received so much love and care from the queen and Zhao Jue, and she finally has her own way to repay it.

Hearing Mo Zhichu's words, Zhao Mo bent his lips and smiled, he suddenly approached Mo Zhichu, and said happily: "In this case, I will go to Jiangnan with Miss Mo soon, I just think about it , I feel somewhat hopeful.”

Zhao Yin didn't say anything about letting Zhao Mo go with him at the Jinluan Palace, and the officials didn't know the news at the moment.

That's why Liang Zheng didn't have this item in the news that he told Mo Zhichu just now.

At this time, when he heard that the person in front of him was going to go to the south of the Yangtze River together, Mo Zhichu felt a layer of irritability in his heart for no reason.

Looking at the expectant look on that person's face, Mo Zhichu couldn't help but said seriously: "My lord, we are not going to Jiangnan for fun!"

Zhao Mo smiled: "I know. When did Ms. Mo hear that the king said that she was going to play?"

"..."

With that smile on his face, let anyone take a look at him like a kid before the spring outing, okay? !
Mo Zhichu was too lazy to reason with him, so he turned his head and stopped talking to him.

It's just that the man didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received today, what kind of madness he had.

Right now, Mo Zhichu's appearance of "don't get close to strangers, especially a virtuous king", but in Zhao Mo's eyes, he can't see it at all.

He eagerly moved closer to Mo Zhichu again, put one hand on Mo Zhichu's desk, rested his chin, and looked up at her.

In Mo Zhichu's peripheral vision, he even saw this noble prince's body twisted at any angle at this moment.

This person has always been like this, the more Mo Zhichu ignored him, the more he wanted to get close to her.

Zhao Mo looked at Mo Zhichu with a smile, and asked: "Miss Mo, we have known each other for so long, maybe we can change our mutual address?"

Mo Zhichu replied flatly: "No need, I think the address I and the prince are calling each other is reasonable and appropriate."

Zhao Mo shook his head and said, "No, no, I don't think so. We have known each other for so long, I think we can change to a more familiar title. For example, can I call you 'Chu'er'? "

It's just that as soon as Zhao Mo yelled the word "Chu'er", Mo Zhichu's hands stopped suddenly.

That familiar feeling made Mo Zhichu feel that something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

Mo Zhichu raised his eyes meaningfully to look at the pug-like person in front of him, and said word by word: "No, yes, yes."

There are roughly three types of people in the world, thin-skinned people, thick-skinned people, and Zhao Mo.

The words of Mo Zhichu's refusal were clearly and plainly stated, but the man smiled and said: "The king will call Miss Mo 'Chu'er' from now on, I think it's very good. How do you want to call Chu'er in the future?" And me?"

Mo Zhichu glanced at him unkindly, and said, "I think it's still the same as before, calling the lord the lord is the most appropriate."

(End of this chapter)