Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 54
Jun Qiancheng held the armrest tightly and looked at her coldly: "This is not where you should come."

"That's right," Mo Xiaojiu lowered his voice with a smile on his lips, "You and I are husband and wife, this is where we should be. You don't want to live in Orchid Courtyard, so I have to come here to accompany you."

"No need," he said impatiently, "We have been in peace for the past few months, so don't think of anything wrong now."

She blinked: "That's why I'm reserved. I always wanted to wait for the prince to take the initiative, but the prince seemed more reserved than me, so I had to take the initiative."

He sneered: "So you just jumped into the lake to cool off?"

Her face froze, but she stabilized quickly: "Didn't this successfully attract the attention of the prince?"

"Don't do anything else," he raised his chin, "get the hell out of here now, I'm going to rest."

"Come on, I'll help you to bed."

"No need."

"You're welcome, I'm your wife."

"..."

Regardless of his dark face, she forcefully helped him onto the bed, kicked the wheelchair away, and pressed it on top of him: "My lord, you and I have been married for several months, and we haven't shared the same bed yet, how do you like it now? "

There were bulging veins on his forehead: "Get down!"

She let out a low laugh, took off his coat under his glaring glaring eyes, and together with her own coat, she only saw the middle coat lying beside him, and pulled the quilt: "My lord, go to sleep."

"Go back to your yard and sleep!"

"No, I'm going to sleep with you."

"shameless!"

She was not angry at all, instead she hugged him sideways, straddled him with one leg, rested her head on his shoulder, and sighed comfortably.

He stretched out his hand to push her away, but she tightly clung to him: "Don't make trouble, sleep well."

When he raised his inner strength and was about to shake her away, she was already breathing calmly and fell asleep.His chest heaved for a long time, but finally he let go.

A night without dreams.

When Mo Xiaojiu woke up, Jun Qiancheng was no longer beside him.

Standing at the head of the bed, the system looked at her quietly: "Your stalker skills are pretty good."

She raised her eyebrows and ignored it.

When she went out, she didn't see Jun Qiancheng nor Xiao Ran, she touched the guard who was standing upright: "Where is your prince?"

The guards did not look sideways: "Qi Wangfei, Xinlian in Mrs. Lan's yard has invited the prince. It is said that Mrs. Lan is ill."

She went through it in her mind, and soon remembered the fragile Lan Qing'er she met in the gazebo when she first came, her eyes sank, and she beckoned Luo Xi to go to Lan Qing'er's yard.

On the way, I met Jun Qiancheng.

As soon as he saw her, his face darkened: "Xiao Ran, turn around."

Before Xiao Ran could turn around, she strode up, pushed Xiao Ran aside, took his seat, and pushed the wheelchair towards the gate of the palace: "The weather is nice today, why don't you, Your Majesty, accompany me for a walk?"

"You Lancome, don't be too presumptuous!"

With a smile on her lips, she walked forward lovingly: "I'll take you to eat delicious food today."

"Can't you understand human speech?"

"I understand."

"Then why don't you get out of here!"

"I do not."

Jun Qiancheng lowered his voice: "Xiao Ran!"

Just as Xiao Ran was about to step forward, Luo Xi grabbed his arm. She gave him a reproachful look: "The prince and the concubine are getting along together, why are you messing around? We just quietly follow behind them."

He looked at the soft fingers on his arm, his face turned red, and he nodded with a wooden face.

Jun Qiancheng's face darkened completely: "You Lankou, believe it or not, I divorce you!"

"I don't believe it," she said without changing her expression, "My lord, don't struggle anymore, stand up on your own if you have the ability, and listen to me if you can't stand up, and I won't push you out to sell you."

"presumptuous!"

Jun Qiancheng didn't expect that his wife, whom he always thought to be aloof and arrogant, would be such a scoundrel who also likes to sprinkle salt on people's wounds. You must know that no one has ever dared to laugh at his legs in front of him.

"Yes, yes, I am presumptuous," her tone was full of inclusion, "you don't have to be discouraged, I will try my best to make you stand up."

He sneered, the anger in his brows still lingering.

After walking out of Prince Ling's Mansion, she happily led him to the busiest street, telling him everything she saw along the way, even if he ignored it, she didn't stop.

"My lord, do you want to eat candied haws?"

"There are so many masks, would you like one, my lord?"

"Rouge and gouache, I can't use it even with my natural beauty, so buy two boxes for your little concubine, she's sick and you went to see her early in the morning, thinking about it, you feel sorry for her."

"This clay figurine is well made..."

She chattered along the way, and he listened impatiently. From the street to the end of the street, and back to the street from the end of the street, does she know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him?
"Go home."

She stopped: "Ah? What did you say?"

His face darkened: "I said, go back home."

"Don't worry, I pushed you for so long, you are not tired, but I am tired, let's find a restaurant to rest and have a meal by the way."

Her heartless appearance made his heart ache with anger: "I didn't ask you to push me."

"I'm your wife. If I don't push you, who will push you?" She looked like you were being unreasonable.

He tensed the corners of his lips, and simply turned his eyes away and didn't speak.

Mo Xiaojiu found a nearby restaurant and pushed Jun Qiancheng into it. Facing Xiao Er who came up to her, she smiled and said, "My husband, Jun Xijing, arrange a private room for us."

Xiao Er was a little embarrassed: "The private rooms are all on the second floor..." Can she lift a weak woman?

"It's okay, you will lead the way."

"Okay, this way please."

Mo Xiaojiu waved to Xiao Ran who had been following behind him all the time: "Come on, carry him up."

"No need."

With a gloomy face, Jun Qiancheng slapped his hand on the handrail, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped up to the second floor with the chair and the man.

With a look of amazement on her face, she walked up the stairs slowly, and then pushed the wheelchair: "I didn't expect you, my husband, to be so powerful. Even if you lose your legs, you can go upstairs by yourself. It's amazing."

"You Lancome!" Is she blatantly mocking him? "I don't need you to remind me that I lost my leg!"

She was helpless: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Xiao Ran and Luo Xi followed their footsteps without saying a word.

When passing by a private room, Mo Xiaojiu seemed to hear a familiar name from inside, so he couldn't help but stop and listen.

"Jun Qiancheng's legs are crippled, yet he is still so restless. It's really annoying."

"Ya'er likes him, and it's none of his business, so why would you blame him?"

"A good-for-nothing is still out there attracting bees and butterflies, seizing people's love, it's simply abominable! Does Ya'er really think that he is the general who gallops and kills the enemy on the battlefield? I can't understand that he still likes him!"

"That's because Ya'er used to get along with him for a while when she was young, and she fell in love with him a long time ago. It doesn't matter whether he has legs or not. Besides, he is now King Ling, or your uncle. You are afraid to call him by his name like this." It's not very good."

"What's wrong? Jun Qiancheng is trash! Trash!"

The boy's angry voice sounded, Mo Xiaojiu lowered her head and could only see Jun Qiancheng's head, but couldn't see his expression clearly, her eyes dimmed, and she kicked open the door of the private room.

(End of this chapter)