My lord, the princess is a man!

Chu Mo wrapped his arms around his waist and directly picked him up, letting him look at him at the same level. After examining him for a while, he asked again: "Are you still not going to say it? Then don't blame me...playing a little hooligan."

Looking at his eyes, Lin Hanjiang knew that he was serious, and struggled shyly, "You! You put me down first, and I will talk after I get down."

Chu Mo nodded thoughtfully and immediately put the man down, but before he was ready to listen, he saw the man rush into the room and slam the door shut.

Chu Mo laughed at himself, then lightly kicked the door and said, "I told you not to force me to use force, or the consequences would be very serious, or do you want to tell me this because you feel ashamed to express your feelings to me in person, um ?”

After finishing speaking, there was a long silence, and just when Chu Mo decided to use force to solve it, he heard a voice coming from inside.

"Chu Mo, I... I am a man."

"We seem to have said this question several times, and my answer has never changed. I like you and nothing else, so... are you willing to open your heart to me? Are you willing to let me protect you for the rest of your life?"

Lin Hanjiang pursed his lips, took a deep breath, clenched his hands and let go as if to cheer himself up, and finally said: "I... I... also like you, I really... like you very much, Lin Hanjiang likes Chu Mo ,long time."

After hearing him finish speaking, Chu Mo couldn't restrain the joy in his heart and rushed in, immediately picked him up again, and spun around happily.

"I knew it, I knew it was me who lived in your heart, I should have been tougher and let you admit it obediently." Chu Mo is now as happy as a child, with a lingering smile on his lips.

Maybe it was because he was tired from turning around, Chu Mo slowly stopped and put him down, and asked tenderly: "I want to kiss you, can I?"

Lin Hanjiang put his hands around his neck and looked at him with a smile in his eyes. He stood on tiptoe and kissed him, saying, "You can't kiss me, because I want to kiss you."

"Little goblin." Chu Mo nodded his nose and was about to hug him to the bed to do something bad when there was a knock on the door.

Chu Mo said patiently, "What's the matter?"

"The meal for the concubine is ready, the old slave came to ask the prince and concubine to eat."

"Understood." Lin Hanjiang gently pushed Chu Mo away, and said with a bright smile, "It's time to eat!"

Chu Mo shook his head helplessly and followed him out, really!The arrows are all on the string, and the force will be withdrawn, so heartbroken!

Lin Hanjiang looked at the rice on the table and asked him again if he wanted to eat, but the answer he got was still the same.

"If you don't want to eat, can you go out and find something to do, you look at me like this and feel hairy, it feels like I am eating the last meal of my life." Lin Hanjiang complained softly while gnawing on the steamed bun with his head down.

"How can you think like that! I just think you look so good when you eat and can't help but want to take a second look." Chu Mo continued to stare at him with a smile on his cheek.

"Then should I thank the prince for his appreciation?" Lin Hanjiang gritted his teeth and didn't even want to look at him.

But people couldn't feel that they continued to greet him with a smile, "You're welcome!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Hanjiang stuffed the steamed bun he was eating into his mouth. It is better for this kind of person to shut up, so as not to be annoying.

Chu Mo took out the steamed bun that had been stuffed into his mouth and took a bite, saying, "It's better for Jiang Er, I'm afraid I'll be hungry."

"Let me tell you that if you talk again, there will be no more steamed buns."

"Okay, don't talk, don't talk, give me some soup, just eat steamed buns."

Lin Hanjiang twitched his lips and handed him the bowl. He has been entangled with him for the rest of his life!

After eating, Chu Mo asked someone to clean up the dishes, and he sat face to face with him. The matter of the princess came to an end for now, and now it's time to take care of their affairs.

Chu Mo wrapped his hands in his own, and said with some bitterness: "Jiang'er, you are good at everything, but you don't believe in me or yourself. That's why you never say that you are in love with me. Only then will I hide the matter of meeting Mingyang. I tell you that you can have these in the past, and you don’t need them now and in the future. You are my Jiang’er, and you have the capital to be proud. I don’t want someone to provoke us in the future The relationship between you, you keep silent, you were married by me in eight palanquins, Princess Duan, the only wife of my Chu Mo, the master of this Duan Palace, you have to stand up and swear your sovereignty, you used to Where did you get married with the look of flaring teeth and dancing claws?"

Lin Hanjiang suddenly burst out laughing as he listened, looked at him with shiny black pupils and said, "You are like an old woman today, you are always talking about everything, it's really fun."

"I'm serious!"

"I'm also serious. I want to tell you that you are mine from the very beginning. No one will try to rob me in the future, unless I don't want it anymore." Lin Hanjiang pinched his face with both hands, playing tricks on him. The flesh on his face squeezed together, giggling at him.

He didn't have the courage to stand with him before, he was afraid of delaying him, afraid that his heart would overwhelm Dongshui, now that he has decided to die, he will not let go, Chu Mo is right, he sometimes likes to be horny , like now.

Chu Mo stared at him and suddenly said, "You were drinking yesterday."

"Ang, you don't just allow the state officials to set fires, but not the people to light the lamps!" Lin Hanjiang exclaimed, but the man continued to talk to himself without any intention of caring about himself.

"You are not only drinking but also lying and being dishonest to me. For you, these are bad habits that need to be changed." Chu Mo paused for a moment and immediately said: "Let's do this! Write a letter of repentance, and I won't limit the number of words for you as a husband Yes, but my husband will read it carefully, if you think it is not deep enough, then we will make another copy."

Chu Mo looked at the petrified person beside him with tenderness, and made a leisurely decision, "That's it, give it to me in three days, don't forget."

Lin Hanjiang raised his head to meet his gaze and threw out the word "Get out" coldly. He really opened a dyeing workshop to give him some color, and he was so confused!

"Aren't you going to write?"

"Do not write!"

Since he didn't write, he could only adopt other methods. Chu Mo scratched his itchy flesh with lightning speed. This person is very ticklish like himself, so he can just take advantage of this to get a little bit of money.

Chu Mo's hands wandered between his waist and armpits, which directly made Lin Hanjiang burst into tears. Lin Hanjiang wanted to run away more than once to avoid his claws, but every time his buttocks were dragged back before leaving the chair It's so frustrating. In the end, Lin Hanjiang begged for mercy out of breath, hoping to end this "torture".

"It's okay to tell me to stop. Should I write the letter of repentance or not?"

"Regret...repentance letter..." Lin Hanjiang just wanted to say "no" when he was laughed back. Now he knows that this thing must be written, and he dares to scratch Chu Mo until he says it.

In the end, he agreed with extreme reluctance but had to. When he agreed, Chu Mo, an unscrupulous person, took the opportunity to add conditions, asking him to write "Lin Hanjiang's heart is happy with Chu" a hundred times at the end of the letter of repentance. Mo", "Lin Hanjiang will obediently listen to Chu Mo" a hundred times.

Forget about Xinyue's sentence, why does the obedient obedient sentence always give him a sense of his son agreeing to listen to Lao Tzu's words!

At the end, Lin Hanjiang also wanted to complain that it's not a big deal if he was exhausted writing the repentance letter, and copying these words might cost him a hand.