Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

"Piaoling, where else do you want to go? I'll have someone prepare the carriage and go for a walk in the countryside?" Mo Yichen carefully wiped off the grease stains on the corners of Ye Luo's mouth.

"Mo Yichen, am I a drag on you? In fact, you don't have to stay with me in the house every day. Your world should not just make a blind man happy." She watched everything Mo Yichen did these days. In my eyes, it is a lie to say that I dare not move in my heart.

For a day or two, the emperor was able to take pity on his own eyes, which was a special gift, but if he did this every day, it would be fine for the one above to offend him.What would the officials in the court think? They would think that King Yi had no ambitions after being ill for a long time, and only knew to spend all day in the mansion having fun and losing his mind. Her eyes were like this, so why bother anyone.

"Husband and wife are one body, so how can we talk about dragging? Taking care of my wife is my responsibility as a husband. As for my world..." Mo Yichen smiled slightly, "Princess, a son is not a fish, how do you know the joy of a fish? "

"Husband and wife are capable of one thing, Mo Yichen, don't you forget that we are just a couple in name?" Ye Luo's mouth curved slightly mockingly.

"Could it be that the concubine wants to have a real husband and wife relationship with this king?" Mo Yichen whispered a word close to Ye Luo's ear, and finally licked Ye Luo's pink earlobe ambiguously.

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, and he punched Mo Yichen with his fist, oh my god, is this still the unsmiling and serious King Yi?Mo Yichen gritted his teeth and received a punch, seeing Ye Luo's shy expression, he just thought it was extremely cute, and when he thought of his stealing fragrance just now, the corners of his mouth raised high, and he wrapped Ye Luo's small fist in his palm.

Ye Luo's face was reddened by Mo Yichen, and he shouted angrily, "Mo Yichen, let me go, you big bastard..." But in the end, his voice became lower and lower, almost inaudible.

"Piao Ling, what happened to you just now that you said you were a husband?" Mo Yichen licked Ye Luo's kitten-like palm again.

Ye Luo trembled all over, and there was a trace of strangeness from the bottom of his heart, begging for mercy, "Mo Yichen, let me go."

This time Mo Yichen didn't play tricks anymore, he let go of Ye Luo simply, if he was holding that boneless little hand, he might not make any mistakes again, he didn't want to scare this silly girl.

"Mo Yichen, you shouldn't be like this?" Ye Luo was a little annoyed, what did he mean by this, he still pretended to be someone in his heart but came to provoke him again.

"Why?" Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo innocently.

"Since you have someone you like, why bother to provoke me, you are like this... how can you be worthy of her..." You will make me reluctant to leave you anymore.

This girl is very smart at critical times, why did she become stupid in this matter, Mo Yichen stroked his forehead helplessly, "Piao Ling, don't you still know what I want?"

What did he mean by that, Ye Luo would rather shrink in her turtle shell, he...

"Dong dong..." A knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

The two of them tidied up their clothes at the same time, and Mo Yichen said in a deep voice, "Come in."

A woman in her 40s came in holding a gift tray with a long white dress on it, "My servant greets the prince and concubine. There is a wing room next door. Does the concubine want to change now?"

"Piao Ling, go and change clothes with Aunt Yang to the wing room first, and then I'll take you to a place." Mo Yichen smiled helplessly, probably unable to say that sentence again.

"Trouble Aunt Yang." Ye Luo smiled at Aunt Yang. Although she didn't have a cleanliness habit, she always felt sick and flustered after being touched by that scoundrel. It's better to change her clothes earlier.

"The concubine has beaten her slaves." Aunt Wang said timidly, and called her daughter from outside the door to carry her clothes, while she carefully supported Ye Luo.

"Come in." Mo Yichen shouted behind him, a black shadow flashed in from the window, and Mo Yichen said calmly without even turning his head, "Prepare a batch of fast horses, the king and the princess will meet tonight." Go home, you know what to do."

"Yes, my lord, this subordinate will leave." Mo Yichen picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite. When he turned his head, there was no sign of the man in black.

Piaoling, I will make you believe me, Mo Yichen smiled lightly...

"My lord." Shopkeeper Yang's voice sounded outside the door.

Mo Yichen asked suspiciously, what is he doing here again, could it be that something happened to Dianxiangju, "Come in."

"My lord, these are the clothes my lord wants. My wife has already bought them. There is a side room next door. Do you want my lord to change now?" Shopkeeper Yang didn't hear his lord and concubine speak for a while, and secretly looked up. The thousand-year-old ice-like face almost froze shopkeeper Yang into a block of ice, and hurriedly knelt down.

Mo Yichen ignored the kneeling shopkeeper Yang and kicked the door open. When he saw a woman in her 40s holding a gift tray outside the door, she wished she could tear down the Dianxiang building and could only keep praying Ye Luo is fine, otherwise he would definitely demolish Dianxianglou.

Seeing his master leaving, Steward Yang didn't care about the rules anymore, he just stood up and followed. This time, Dianxianglou might not be able to keep, and he would be blamed even if he died. When he saw his daughter passed out in the next door My heart was completely cold when I was on the ground.

"Immediately seal off Dianxianglou. People should not be far away. If one more fly dares to fly out, shopkeeper Yang is waiting to raise his head to see the king." Mo Yichen took out a silver nude bag from his sleeve and flicked it to the king. The unconscious girl on the ground threw it away.

"Thank you, my lord, for your mercy." Shopkeeper Yang stood up from the ground, his upright body still looked like a poor shopkeeper, he turned and left without even looking at his unconscious daughter on the ground.

The princess is missing, his life is too small, he can't imagine what the prince will do if something happens to the princess?

Mo Yichen threw off the quilt, knocked on a few places and shook his head in disappointment, and searched all over the house, but there were no traps. He glanced at the ground, and it seemed that the only person in the house who knew The person in question is this servant girl.

"My lord has already asked. No one has come out of the front and back doors of Dianxianglou. I have sent people to search, but I haven't found anything yet." Shopkeeper Yang lowered his head, and people disappeared in Dianxianglou. flew.

"I haven't found it for the time being. What does it mean I haven't found it yet. The princess of the king disappeared in Dianxiang Tower. Shopkeeper Yang, shouldn't you explain to the king? Aunt Yang has already come here before you come. Come on." I don't need to tell you what to do." Mo Yichen smiled coldly.

Dianxianglou, people disappeared in his place, who has such a great ability, I am afraid that this matter has been premeditated for a long time?