Lu Qingtang frowned and looked at Mo Zeshen sideways, "You are really a rogue."
The corner of Mo Zeshen's mouth raised slightly, "It's not the first day you've met me, so why are you so excited."
He put his hand around her slim waist and continued: "If you want to plead for Ji Wenzhan, then hold on tight, otherwise there won't be this shop after passing this village."
Lu Qingtang nodded and muttered, "Okay, then close your eyes."
Mo Zeshen's face darkened, and his eyes instantly turned cold.
Lu Qingtang said impatiently: "Close your eyes. If you don't close your eyes, I really can't bear to say this. Hurry up!"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Zeshen's face turned even darker. The cold air radiating from his body made people shudder, and even Lu Qingtang felt uncomfortable.
She raised her buttocks and tried to pull away, but Mo Zeshen grabbed her waist and pressed her on his thigh.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Qingtang, snorting coldly: "Are you scared?"
Lu Qingtang rolled his eyes with a look of disdain, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm afraid some people's hearts have been hurt and they can't stand it anymore? Doesn't it hurt so much here?"
As she spoke, she pressed her hand on Mo Zeshen's chest.
Mo Ze had a cold face and reached out to pat Lu Qingtang's hand, his voice trembling slightly, "What's so good about him that he deserves you to protect him like this?"
Lu Qingtang snickered in her heart, but her face became serious. She raised her fingers and said, "Because Brother Wen is a nice person. He is handsome, tall, and noble. If you follow him, you will be decent and noble, and you will have no worries about food and drink."
As she spoke, she glanced at him from the corner of her eye.
Sure enough, Mo Zeshen's face turned dark again.
He gritted his teeth and said, "People may not like you."
Lu Qingtang rolled his eyes, "It's up to you to take care of it. You and I are no longer husband and wife, so why bother meddling in other people's affairs for nothing."
After hearing this, Mo Zeshen couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and gently pushed Lu Qingtang away, "Yes, I'm nosy, I'm the one who offends people. Just go find your brother Wen, and I won't do it again." I don’t care about you.”
He said and immediately turned away, his eyes red.
Lu Qingtang supported the table with his hands, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, you said it, I will go now."
With that said, she lifted her feet and walked out.
She had just taken two steps when she heard hurried footsteps behind her. Before she could react, she was hugged by Mo Zeshen from behind.
Mo Ze whispered in her ear: "Are you really going to find him?"
His voice was very sad, and a faint tremor could be heard.
Lu Qingtang also had some sobs in her throat. She smiled and said, "Yes, didn't you ask me to go? Then I have to go quickly. Not only do I have to go quickly, but I also have to dress up beautifully. He also said he would pick up I'm going home."
She felt Mo Zeshen's hand gradually loosen around her, and his voice was a little dejected, "Do you really love him?"
His throat went down and he swallowed, "In that case, I can help you take over the child. It is difficult to get married with a child. The water in the Regent's Palace is not shallower than that in our Prince Chen's Palace. I'm afraid something bad will happen." Quite a few, and..."
Lu Qingtang turned around and looked at him pretending to be surprised, "What?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, about whether to marry or not? Who do you want me to marry?"
Mo Zeshen was a little stunned, "Aren't you going to marry Ji Wenzhan? Aren't he going to take you home? Why are you pretending to be stupid? Just follow him."
Lu Qingtang looked at him with disgust and said disdainfully: "Just rest, who said that I would marry him? He said that he would recognize me as his sister and take me home to meet his father. Do you think he is a man? Are you so lustful that you pounce on women when you see them?"
Mo Zeshen: "..."
"Then what you just meant is obviously..." Mo Zeshen was a little confused.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have been tricked just now, and his anxious and pale face seemed to be coquettish as a young lady trying to win back her changed husband.
He took two steps back and glared at Lu Qingtang, his teeth almost breaking, "You..."
He was hesitating, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Blame Lu Qingtang for his sinister intentions? But she didn't say anything at all, but if she didn't say anything, she was guiding her every sentence.
In short, it is very insidious and bad!
But thinking about it on the other hand, since she recognizes her as his sister, does that mean that Ji Wenzhan has no interest in Lu Qingtang at all, and is he overthinking it?
Thinking of this, Mo Zeshen smiled again, but his smile was cold.
He snorted and added: "Since he is the god-uncle of the three children, I will naturally treat him kindly. Later I will ask Yuan Lang to let Ji Wenzhan go. After all, he is my eldest uncle. It is too rude to keep him locked up all the time. "
Now it was Lu Qingtang's turn to feel uncomfortable. She pursed her lips and said, "Who is your uncle? You have divorced me a long time ago. We have nothing to do with you anymore. But, seeing how anxious you were just now, I still It’s really funny, people who didn’t know thought that you, Prince Chen, still have lingering feelings for me.”
Mo Zeshen's arrogance suddenly dissipated. He lowered his head and didn't say a word for a long time. It took a long time before he looked up. And Lu Qingtang didn't know when he left the room. He was the only one left in the empty room. At this moment, his heart was as lonely as the room.
He was becoming more and more impatient to solve the case. He wanted to quickly collect evidence of the rebellion of King Zhennan so that he could return to Yanling and marry Lu Qingtang into the palace openly and openly, so that he would no longer have to worry about others thinking about her.
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Early the next morning, Su Mu and Kou Dan took the hairdresser they found yesterday to style Lu Qingtang and the others' hair styles for the Flower Temple Ceremony. Women in Nanzhou love flowers and are proud of having a head full of flowers. This hair-combing lady is in her thirties or forties and is best at combing her hair in this bun.
With her deft skills, Lu Qingtang, Mo Xinyu, Shui Lingxun and Sumu Koudan were all covered with flowers. There was also Ning Xinran who had changed her appearance and was also dressed up. Zeng Ke, Yu Bai, Ji Wenzhan and others were leaning in front of the door, like the boys who climbed over the wall to sneak into their female classmates in high school. They were watching and discussing who was the prettiest.
Su Mu and Kou Dan picked up brooms and beat them all out, driving them away again and again. They had a great time.
Lu Qingtang was the last one to comb her hair. When she walked out of the room, she stood very eye-catching next to several people. Zeng Ke was originally fooling around with Su Mu, but when he saw Lu Qingtang, his eyes widened.
He looked at Lu Qingtang affectionately, "Master Tang, the dean, the director and the head nurse all said that you were the beauty of the hospital, but in my opinion, you are a pearl of our hospital, so shining and shining, There’s no way to describe it.”
Lu Qingtang rolled his eyes at him, "Hey, Ouyang Ke can also express his lyrics. The sun is really rising in the west."
It was the first time that she was praised like this by Zeng Ke, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
