The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

This is because I want to be happy with him.

Mo Ziqian's eyes flashed with disgust, he paused to write, and was about to call someone in to drive out the flirtatious Nan Jiaojiao, when an inexplicably familiar scent hit his nose.

That moment.

A familiar feeling of exciting heartbeat came over me...

Not for a while.

There was a sound of wandering people in the room. Li Feng, who was still a little dazed at the door, had already woken up. When he was worried and confused, he heard the movement in the room.

He couldn't help but startled.

Finally, he felt inexplicably restless and couldn't bear it and left.

But did not find.

A figure appeared silently outside the door, seemingly throwing something into the house...

……

The next day.

When Mo Ziqian woke up, his head was still a little dazed. It wasn't until a soft white lotus-root arm brushed against his chest teasingly that he realized that there was a naked woman lying next to him.

Then, memories of him and Nan Jiaojiao going crazy last night emerged.

His face froze.

"Your Highness, it's still early, let's get some sleep." Nan Jiaojiao wrapped her arms around him.

but……

But Mo Ziqian pushed her away, sat up, looked a little unhappy, and shouted out the door: "Here comes someone."

"Your Highness..."

Li Feng pushed open the door and entered, but he didn't expect to see two people on the ground. He quickly lowered his head: "Wang, what are your orders?"

"What time is it?"

"It's already three o'clock."

Is it three o'clock?

When Mo Ziqian heard this, he ignored Nan Jiaojiao, stood up, put on his clothes, and hurriedly walked to the desk.

The desk was in a mess.

Even a corner of the painting he made for Princess Jade last night was stained...

"damn it!"

Mo Ziqian glanced angrily at Nan Jiaojiao, who was getting dressed. He vaguely guessed the reason why he lost control last night, but at this time, he had no time to pursue it.

It is too late to repaint this painting, so we can only make amends.

Fortunately, only a corner of the corner was stained, and it could be covered up by just adding some rocks and bamboo.

When Nan Jiaojiao got dressed, she saw that Mo Ziqian had already rolled up the scroll and returned to the bedroom to change clothes.

When he came out, he had already put on a purple and white brocade robe. He was elegant and handsome.

"Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

Nan Jiaojiao stepped forward and asked.

But Mo Ziqian avoided her, and even covered his nose with his hand. He looked at her and said coldly: "Don't get close to me. When you turn around, I will settle the score with you again."

After saying that, he walked away.

Li Feng followed closely behind.

Nan Jiaojiao, who was left hanging on the spot, clenched her hands tightly and looked extremely ugly.

She knew that Mo Ziqian must have remembered what Liu Qingwan said about perfume last time. His reaction just now must have guessed that she used perfume.

That bitch!

"I won't make it easy for you."

At this time.

Ah Zi walked in from the door lamely.

"Mrs. Side, Azi heard that today the prince is going to the flower appreciation banquet hosted by the eldest princess, and the flower appreciation banquet is said to be held by... the eldest princess to select a husband for Princess Jade."

"Azi, who did you listen to?"

Nan Jiaojiao frowned and asked.

Ah Zi leaned into Nan Jiaojiao's ear and whispered something.

Nan Jiaojiao's expression changed, and she clenched her fists. Then she thought of something, and the corners of her mouth suddenly raised into a strange smile.

"Azi, go to the eldest princess's mansion with my wife. I haven't met Princess Jade yet, so I just want to pay a visit today."

"Yes!"

*

South of the city.

Princess House.