The prince who was often taught by the concubine is sick

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Seeing that Mo Qi was silent, Yuan Le poured wine from the flagon by herself, refilled each cup for herself, and then drank it all.

He drank most of the pot of wine before Mo Qi reacted.

"How would you like to play?"

Mo Qi suddenly asked curiously: "You have a good idea, why don't you host it?"

Yuan Le pursed her thin lips, and the wine glass rested on her lower lip. The finger holding the wine glass was slightly lifted, and the little finger and ring finger were turned up accordingly.

The movement is gentle and slow, like a delicate orchid rising and blooming.

Yuan Le chuckled, and the wine glass fell to the ground.

He stood up abruptly, stepped out a few steps and walked to Mo Qi, leaning forward more than half of his body, and firmly supported the handles on both sides of her seat with both hands.

She heard the sound of him pinching the handle, the creaking sound was very harsh, and at the same time a voice rang in her ear.

Yuan Le asked with a teasing smile: "Your Majesty Huai'an, do you know the consequences of letting me preside over, heh...you are quite courageous."

Ice and cold are like snakes dormant in a thousand-year-old deep pool, and Yuan Yue's timbre has its own special effects, which makes people creepy when they hear it.

She raised her hand, waved him away instinctively, and asked, "Why are you so timid to act like this in front of me?"

"what--"

Yuan Le backed away a little, and continued to look at her while talking, "Then the prince is telling me, what do you think about this trip?"

Fearing that Mo Qi would not understand, Yuan Le introduced himself, "I forgot to tell you that I have a very good relationship with Jiang Hantian."

Mo Qi's face turned black instantly.

Feeling downright bad right now.

She was so unlucky that she ran into Jiang Hantian's accomplice, oh no, it should be said that she was a friend of a friend.

"Yu Huaian, can I take back what I said earlier, I really hate Yuan Le now, this guy is not a good guy!"

"Look at that slutty look, compared with Jiang Hantian, it's even better, no wonder these two people can walk together, they smell like each other..."

Chattering, Mo Qiyu got up and left.

Yuan Le stepped aside, looked at Mo Qi's back indifferently, smiled and waved goodbye.

As for the invitation post, he accepted it.

"If you are free, I will come."

Mo Qi paused, turned his head abruptly when he heard the sound, and glared at Yuan Le viciously.

"I'm not happy anymore!"

"It doesn't matter what you say, the invitation is already in my hands, I can make my own decision whether to go or not."

Yuan Le directly called for someone to see off the guests, "Come here, send the elder son out. The Yuan family has a small family business, and we can't entertain the elder son with simple tea and light meals."

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Mo Qi was so angry that he didn't eat lunch, but he didn't want to go back to Prince Yu's Mansion.

Baolai then suggested to buy some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from a pastry shop.

"Master, don't you really like the pastries from the shop next to Juxian Tower? I'll buy some for you?"

Mo Qi said "um", and walked directly to the busiest direction of the street.

"After you buy it, find me at the rouge shop. I'll go and see Liniang."

Bora: "..."

At this time, his mood as a slave is really indescribably complicated!

Rouge shop.

Mo Qi leaned against the threshold, stepped in with one foot, but stood outside with the other.

She looked at the female customers coming in and out of the shop, and looked at them casually but carefully, especially paying attention to the makeup on their faces, and sighed a few times from time to time.

After sighing, he talked to Yu Huai'an, "The makeup on their faces is really too thick, the application is uneven and heavy, and they are pale and pale without any aesthetic feeling."

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Niang who greeted the guests, but smiled, "Look, Li Niang's dress is much better, her face is well painted, very delicate!"

"But not as good as me!"

Mo Qi concluded with a triumphant expression.

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