"drive!"
Mo Ze swung the reins deeply, and the horse quickly ran toward the city.
With his back against Mo Zeshen, Lu Qingtang felt his heartbeat and his extremely strong chest muscles.
The dipterocarp and masculine scent made her intoxicated, and the thrill just now was long forgotten. Lu Qingtang felt very relieved and gradually began to doze off.
Arriving at the back door of Prince Chen's Mansion, Mo Zeshen stopped. He dismounted first and then extended his hand to Lu Qingtang.
"We're home, come down quickly."
Lu Qingtang opened his eyes, looked back at Mo Zeshen, and immediately let out a sigh of relief.
She is really sleepy.
But still responding to Mo Zeshen's words, he muttered, "This is not my home. A place without warmth is not called home. At most, it is just a house."
In her eyes, home does not represent a cold house, but something with a human touch.
As she spoke, she reached out to hold Mo Zeshen's hand and prepared to dismount.
After Mo Zeshen listened to her words, his heart beat suddenly.
No place without warmth is called home?
It turns out that she has never liked Prince Chen's Mansion, no wonder she has to leave here within half a year.
However, just leave, there is nothing good about this place, a place without warmth is really not called home.
With this thought in his mind, Mo Ze took his hand back subconsciously, but he didn't want Lu Qingtang, who was about to dismount, to pounce in vain.
Seeing that Lu Qingtang was about to fall off the horse, Mo Zeshen immediately hugged her, and they both fell to the ground almost at the same time, but fortunately, Mo Zeshen was underneath.
When their eyes met, Mo Zeshen saw fear and grievance in Lu Qingtang's eyes. It was the first time he looked at those water-cut eyes so seriously.
It turns out that she also needs someone to protect her.
"Why did you let go? You almost threw me to death!"
Because of fright, Lu Qingtang unconsciously punched his chest several times.
Mo Zeshen wanted to explain, but he immediately remembered that he was wearing a mask, so he explained in ventriloquism, "I'm sorry, I just got distracted. Are you okay?"
Lu Qingtang was so frightened that his legs became weak. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was lying on Mo Zeshen's body and couldn't help but blush.
It was the first time for Lu Qingtang, who had never been in love before, to be so close to a man. She immediately got up from him, got up and walked quickly to the back door.
Seeing her walking so fast, Mo Zeshen thought she was angry, but it was hard to catch up, so he got up and mounted his horse, preparing to go to the main entrance to enter the palace.
As soon as he tightened his grip on the reins, he heard Lu Qingtang's voice coming from behind him.
"Hey! Thank you."
Mo Zeshen turned around, but saw Lu Qingtang turning back again.
What is she doing back?
She stepped forward, took out the remaining sachet from the day sale, and handed it to him.
"Thank you for your help. This sachet can be used to repel mosquitoes. I made it myself and gave it to you."
Under the moonlight, those eyes were as soft as water, with shyness and nervousness.
Mo Ze, who was standing on the horse, looked at it longingly. He wanted to refuse, but his hand was already stretched out and he took it.
"Go back quickly." Mo Zeshen spoke to Lu Qingtang in ventriloquism, and put the sachet into his arms, his eyes still fixed on her.
Lu Qingtang bowed deeply to Mo Ze, "You should leave quickly, Prince's patrol, please be careful."
After saying that, Lu Qingtang turned around and entered the back door.
Looking at the place where Lu Qingtang disappeared, Mo Ze looked deeply for a long time, then rode into an alley, took off his night clothes, took off the black tiger mask, and then entered through the gate of the palace.
"My lord, something is wrong. Aunt Zhou and the concubine had a quarrel in Lan Yue Pavilion!"
As soon as they entered the gate, they saw Nanny Li rushing up, thinking about what Mo Zeshen was saying anxiously.
Mo Zeshen asked hurriedly: "What's the reason for the dispute?"
"It wasn't because of the kidnapping of the princess. Aunt Zhou thought you were in Lan Yue Pavilion, so she wanted to come and ask you to save the princess. But you didn't want to save the princess. How can we, the concubine, still talk nonsense? She explained to Aunt Zhou, But Grandma Zhou was not willing to listen, so she started to teach our side concubines a lesson, and pulled her at the same time. Our side concubines are weak and cannot withstand Grandma Zhou’s torment. Your lord, please go and see!" Grandma Li! Grandma burst into tears and told the story of the incident.
After Mo Ze listened deeply, he immediately quickened his pace and felt anxious for a while.
He knew Aunt Zhou's temperament well, and Lu Qingyue was so delicate, what would happen if something happened to her.
Here at Lanyue Pavilion, there were still constant quarrels.
"Mammy, the prince is really not in Lan Yue Pavilion. Yue'er will hide it from you." Lu Qingyue's eyes were watery and she looked innocent.
Aunt Zhou narrowed her eyes slightly and said angrily: "The concubine has to say that the prince is not here, just wait for me to go in and take a look. Why bother to stop me from entering? It seems that you are a little guilty. The princess is also yours after all. Sister, not only did you not persuade the prince to rescue the princess, but you also hid the prince, what are your intentions!"
Men like women like Lu Qingyue, but she doesn't like this.
If the prince is really not here, why would she stop her outside Lan Yue Ju? There must be something wrong with you!
Lu Qingyue was speechless and said helplessly: "Mother Zhou, don't you believe what I say? The prince is really not here. If he was here, how could he not see you? My sister was kidnapped. As a sister, I was naturally anxious, but the prince did not go to save me. , I can’t help it? You can’t let me put a knife on the prince’s neck and force him to go, right?”
Lu Qingyue's words were so hidden that she was shocked.
This is putting a rebel hat on her head.
She really looked down on this concubine.
Aunt Zhou sneered, with a stern look in her eyes, "Concubine, please give way. If you don't want to give in to the prince, then let me ask the prince in person."
"The prince is really not here, Auntie Zhou." Lu Qingyue still said softly.
He raised his eyes casually and saw a familiar figure hurriedly walking not far away. He guessed it was Mo Zeshen.
Lu Qingyue raised the corners of her lips slightly and reached out to hold Grandma Zhou's arm, "Mammy, I really didn't lie to you. You have to believe me."
Mother Zhou didn't like such a pretentious fairy, so she raised her arms with a look of disgust, trying to throw her away.
"Ah!" Lu Qingyue screamed and fell to the side.
Seeing this, the people present hurriedly stepped forward to help Lu Qingyue up, "Concubine, are you okay?"
Grandma Zhou was stunned on the spot.
She obviously didn't exert any force, so why did she fall?
I'm afraid this foxy kid is trying to blackmail someone!
Mo Zeshen, who was not far away, also saw this scene. He ran forward in three steps and held Lu Qingyue in his arms. His eyes were full of heartache, "Yue'er!"
Turning around, he looked at the innocent-looking Nanny Zhou and couldn't help but yell: "Nanny, what are you doing? Yue'er is weak, how can you push her?"
Only then did Grandma Zhou suddenly realize.
Is this Lu Qingyue here to sing about the empty city strategy?
He also played a trick on himself, he was really evil-minded.
But she is not a vegetarian either.
