The subtle fragrance of cotton needles

Chapter 121 Give you a stamp



Chapter 121 Give you a stamp

"..."

"But Your Highness Prince Luo must be careful and don't come back sick, otherwise Princess Luo will kill you herself." Xia Yanxiang raised her hand to signal An Zhi to put the things aside, and continued to confront him.

"..." Mo Yuchen felt wronged. When had he ever been to Pinyun Tower? Could it be that some gossipy person who couldn't stand seeing him doing well spread rumors about him?

The two little girls covered their mouths and laughed at Mo Yuchen, but he discovered them: "What are you laughing at! Here, your New Year's money!"

The two girls were confused. Could they also get New Year's money from His Royal Highness Prince Luo?

"Take it quickly and go to bed!" Mo Yuchen handed the New Year's money to them and said unhappily.

These two little girls just watch him having fun all day long and never say a word for him!

Anzhi and Tinglan didn't dare to answer and looked at Xia Yanxiang.

"Take it! He doesn't need this little money."

The two of them accepted it and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Prince Luo."

Mo Yuchen nodded: "Alright, go down!"

The two did not move until Xia Yanxiang nodded and went out with a knife.

"..."

"It seems that I, the King of Luo, am of no use at all. You two girls never listen to me."

"They are my people, just listen to me."

my people.

It sounds a little jealous.

"So who is this little prince to the princess?" Mo Yuchen was a little expectant.

Xia Yanxiang smiled, revealing a faint mole under her left eye, which Mo Yuchen had not noticed before.

"His Royal Highness Prince Luo!" Xia Yanxiang deliberately dragged out her voice, took the opportunity to look at what An Zhi brought, raised her chin, "He is the one who fooled my mother into spending the rest of my life with me."

Mo Yuchen followed Xia Yanxiang's gaze and saw a package that Anzhi had brought over just now, which was placed on a shelf nearby. He remembered Xia Yanxiang's words and understood, "How could I fool my mother-in-law? If it weren't for the fact that it was impossible, I would really like to get a toad's blood to show you."

Mo Yuchen was in a very good mood, and he deliberately came over and asked knowingly: "What is Yanyan looking at? Can Xiao Wang take a look too?"

Xia Yanxiang felt a little uncomfortable seeing him getting very close to her, so she stood up, avoided his scent, and walked over to get the package.

Mo Yuchen also stood up and followed.

"I promised to make you a pair of shoes. I was going to ask your secret guard to bring them to you later, but since you're here, I'll give them to you..." Xia Yanxiang took the things and just turned around when she was frightened by Mo Yuchen and took a step back.

Mo Yuchen had come behind her without her knowing, and he reached out and hugged her just in time to help her stand steady.

Mo Yuchen hid his smile, bent down slightly, with Xia Yanxiang's figure reflected in his eyes, and his thin lips moved: "Why are you suddenly so timid?"

As he spoke, Xia Yanxiang's eyes fell on his lips. Her thin lips opened and closed, and then slightly curled up.

Xia Yanxiang felt her head flushed and she quickly stuffed the bag into Mo Yuchen's arms. She walked away from him pretending to be calm and quietly touched her face with her hand, feeling a little hot.

Mo Yuchen noticed her little move, and his smile deepened. He took the bag and followed Xia Yanxiang back to sit down: "Why are you running so fast, Yanyan?"

Xia Yanxiang pretended to be calm and poured herself some tea, ignoring him completely.

Mo Yuchen opened the bundle, revealing a pair of dark blue shoes. They were of a simple and familiar style, the ones he often wore. There was a bat embroidered on the upper, which looked lifelike, cute and lovely.

Mo Yuchen laughed again: "Why don't I see Yanyan's white orchid?"

Xia Yanxiang has liked white jasmine since she was a child. Whether in the Shangshu Mansion or the General's Mansion, she planted white jasmine herself, and almost everything she used had the shadow of white jasmine.

"Well, why are you embroidering orchids on your shoes? Aren't you afraid that people will laugh at you for being mad at the queen?"

"What are you afraid of? Who would dare to..." Before he could finish his words, Mo Yuchen discovered that there was a bright white orchid embroidered on the inside of the shoe.

Xia Yanxiang's face was a little hot, and a trace of inexplicable warmth spread in her heart. She continued what she said earlier: "But I have never changed my habits. I have to let His Royal Highness Luo be laughed at."

Mo Yuchen put down his shoes and turned to look at her.

"Yan Yan..." Mo Yuchen called her name in a low voice, which sounded even more tender and lingering when frosted. His thick and low voice was like a fine wine that had been aged for many years, with a strong sweet fragrance.

Xia Yanxiang suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, very dangerous, and she couldn't help but pursed her red lips. She felt uncomfortable with Mo Yuchen's fiery gaze, and unconsciously moved to the side, then subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Mo Yuchen. The strange feeling made her very nervous and uncomfortable.

Mo Yuchen was touched by this timid look. He rolled his Adam's apple with restraint and moved towards Xia Yanxiang very carefully: "Why are you running, Yanyan?"

Xia Yanxiang felt dizzy and couldn't think of anything to change the subject. She moved to the side and tried to avoid Mo Yuchen's scent.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yuchen came over shamelessly and lowered his voice: "Yan Yan, why is your face so red? Is it too hot?"

Xia Yanxiang's face turned red, and she was speechless. She could only stand up and took two steps forward. When she saw the bundle on the table, she quickly changed the subject: "What, what is this?"

Mo Yuchen put down his shoes, stood up and walked to her side, leaning close to her ear and saying, "Yanyan, why don't you open it and take a look yourself, huh?"

A wave of heat surrounded Xia Yanxiang's ears. She finally thought of something to say to Mo Dichen: "Why does His Royal Highness Prince Luo always like to whisper in other people's ears when he talks? From which girl did he learn this flirtatious trick?"

"..."How could such a good atmosphere be broken?

"Yan Yan, you are too unromantic." His Royal Highness Prince Luo complained sadly.

Xia Yanxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her face still burning. After all, she was in her twenties or thirties, and she was actually teased by a young boy!

However, Mo Yuchen's shamelessness was beyond Xia Yanxiang's imagination: "Princess Luo refused to teach me, so I had to learn by myself. It would be great if Princess Luo could be this lovely."

You call this a lovely person? Shameless Luo Wang.

"If I want to learn this, I will do the same to everyone. I hope His Royal Highness Prince Luo will not regret it."

Mo Yuchen immediately regretted it. He stretched out his hand and turned her face towards him. Seeing the girl's slightly red face and wet eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "Forget it! Xiao Wang regrets it."

Under Xia Yanxiang's gaze, Mo Yuchen slowly approached and gently pecked Xia Yanxiang's lips.

The handsome face that left was a little red, but he couldn't resist Xia Yanxiang's blushing face. His heart couldn't stop pounding. He could only whisper softly between his upper and lower lips: "You, what are you doing..."

Looking at the girl's frightened and sparkling eyes, Mo Yuchen's Adam's apple moved up and down, his eyes moved down to the girl's moist lips, he couldn't help lowering his head to her lips, rubbing them gently, and sighed: "These days, I have always felt that it is unreal."

"I stamped your name today. From now on, you are mine."


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