The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 333 The King Forbids You to Leave
Zhan Beiqing didn't seem to notice Ye Qian's sizing up to him, so he said calmly: "Li'er, this king ordered someone to put big ice cubes back in the ice mirror early in the morning, and prepared something to cool off in the carriage behind." Chilled watermelon.

If there are still things that this king has not considered carefully, you can just say it, and this king will order someone to do it. "

Mo Li acted as if she had never heard of it, and lowered her head to eat.

Even Bai Qianchen and Mo Yuqing felt something was wrong with this atmosphere.Bai Qianchen looked at Ye Qian suspiciously, Ye Qian shook his head slightly at him.

Mo Yuqing served a bowl of lily mung bean soup to Mo Li: "Xiao Li, drink more mung bean soup to quench your thirst and cool off the heat."

"Thank you dad, you should drink more too."

After breakfast, a group of people came outside the inn, Mo Li took Bai Qianchen's horse and got on it.

Bai Qianchen was surprised: "Xiao Li, you go to take a carriage. Riding a horse is tiring and hot. How can you, a girl, withstand the sun?"

Mo Li glanced at Zhan Beiqing: "I'm about to ride a horse, the car is stuffy."

Bai Qianchen wanted to persuade him, but Ye Qian patted him on the shoulder and smiled gently: "Xiaoli wants to ride a horse, so let her ride for a while. The sun is still out, so it's good to have some wind." After speaking, he also got on the horse.

"Then what should I ride?" Bai Qianchen looked around, and took a horse from Ye Qian's guard, "Lend me the horse, you go to the carriage."

The guard looked at Ye Qian as if asking for help: "Prince..."

Ye Qian nodded lightly, the guards clasped their fists and sat on the shaft of the carriage.He is the only subordinate, and the masters ride horses, so how dare he ride in a carriage.

Bai Qianchen smiled and said, "Prince Regent, you have a noble status, please get in the car!"

Zhan Beiqing glanced at Ye Feng, who took the initiative to hand him the reins.

The group of people started on the road like this, there were obviously four carriages, but only Mo Yuqing was sitting in the carriage.

Bai Qianchen was riding a horse, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Brother Ye, do you think we people are mentally ill? We don't sit in carriages, but we ride horses in the scorching sun."

Mo Li was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger. She was quick to fight Beiqing, and she was slow to fight Beiqing, and Zhan Beiqing was always at her side.Hearing what Bai Qianchen said at this moment, he gave him a hard look: "You're not out of your mind, you go to the carriage, is there someone stopping you?"

Bai Qianchen smiled pleasingly at her: "Xiao Li, I just said that I have a mental illness."

"Wow!" Mo Li stopped his horse, "I'll go to the car to change!"

She said that she had changed clothes, and it was impossible for Zhan Beiqing to follow her.What Bai Qianchen said was right, if you don't have a car on a hot day, it's because your brain is sick.

"Change now?" Bai Qianchen sized her up, "The clothes are quite clean."

Mo Li got into the carriage: "I'll change mine, just keep going."

Sure enough, the interior of the car is still cool. When the curtain was lifted just now, there was a refreshing cool air. This ice mirror is really a good thing.

The carriage drove for another quarter of an hour, and Bai Qianchen shouted: "Xiao Li, have you finished changing? I'll also get in the car to cool off."

"No!" Mo Li shouted through the curtain, "You go to the carriage behind."

"Don't go!"

After a stick of incense time passed, Bai Qianchen yelled again: "Xiao Li, I don't believe you if you say that you haven't changed your clothes."

Mo Li showed his head from the carriage: "Ride your horse well. From now on, the carriage I'm riding in is a carriage for women only. Whoever comes up is a woman!"

Her provocative and proud eyes swept over Zhan Beiqing: "If you feel hot, you can go to the carriage behind, or you can take a carriage with my father."

"This king is going to take Uncle Mo's carriage!"

Mo Li was startled suddenly, if Zhan Beiqing really went to Mo Yuqing's carriage, wouldn't he say something that misunderstood Mo Yuqing?He also told Mo Yuqing the day before yesterday that he lived with her at night...

Seeing that Zhan Beiqing was really going to pass, Mo Li hurriedly shouted: "My lord, my father is getting old and likes to be quiet."

"It's okay, this king is also a quiet person!"

"Eh? My lord, you should take this one." Mo Li reluctantly lowered the curtain, feeling sulking at herself.

Zhan Beiqing's voice sounded through the curtain of the carriage: "Just now Li'er said that this carriage is for women, so it might not be suitable for me to go in."

Mo Li gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, "Not anymore!"

Zhan Beiqing hooked his thin lips lightly, got into the carriage, came in and looked at Mo Li with a half-smile: "Is Li'er angry with me?"

Mo Li glared at him fiercely: "Little girl dare not!"

"Li'er!" Zhan Beiqing stretched out his hand to hold Mo Li's little hand, Mo Li hurriedly evaded, but he didn't dodge, and was held tightly by him.

Zhan Beiqing sat a little closer, and his tone softened: "Li'er, I've been angry for so long, and it's time to let it go. I carried you to the couch last night because I was worried that you were too tired. Last night, my lord Didn't you also brush your hair?

If you feel angry, you can get back with revenge.Wipe the king's hair at night, as for hugging... I guess you can't hug the king. "

If vision could turn into flying knives, countless flying knives have already been inserted into Zhan Beiqing's body.

"Li'er is still angry?" Zhan Beiqing moved his handsome face closer, "Otherwise, why don't you bite me to relieve your anger?"

"Okay!" This time, Mo Li agreed, "let go of me."

Zhan Beiqing let go of her: "Where do you want to bite me?"

Mo Li glared at him, lifted his arm and bit down hard. Hearing Zhan Beiqing groan in pain, he let him go, and raised his chin provocatively at him: "You said it, you can bite it!" Take a bite!"

Zhan Beiqing rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his forearm. There was a circle of deep red tooth marks on his forearm. He didn't mean to blame her at all, but on the contrary, there was a little more doting in his eyes: "Li You really have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, can you calm down?"

Mo Li was about to get angry, and said arrogantly: "Just a little bit!"

"It seems that in the future, the Prince Regent's Mansion will prepare more meals, especially meat."

Mo Li looked over suspiciously, and then heard Zhan Beiqing explain: "Li'er is hungry and wants to eat meat."

Mo Li said unhappily: "Don't bother the Regent, I will go to Nancang Kingdom in the future, and I won't be able to eat the food in your Regent's Mansion."

"My king forbids you to leave!" Zhan Beiqing grasped Mo Li's little hand, "Li'er, although you are from Nancang, you grew up in the Eastern Tang Kingdom and adapted to the food, environment and customs of the Eastern Tang Kingdom. , I’m not used to going to the Nancang Congress.”

"It's impossible for a person to stay the same for a lifetime. You have to get used to it and change slowly." Mo Li lowered her eyes and didn't look at him.

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and after a while, Zhan Beiqing hugged Mo Li's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Li'er, I will accompany you to Nancang Kingdom, and I will see your father's house and your grandfather's family later." , we'll be back."

Mo Li pushed him with her small hand: "Why should I come back?"

Zhan Beiqing stared at her with scorching eyes, and there was a bit of tenderness hidden in the overbearing.

(End of this chapter)