After the rebirth, the black heart lotus prince said to marry me

Chapter 96

"Qing'er—"

The boy shouted from a long distance and walked towards her, his peach blossom eyes were crooked, he was a little happy, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Mu Jiuqing watched the young man sweating profusely, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, he didn't seem to wipe it off, just smiled at her, the corners of her lips twitched lightly, and didn't say anything.

Feng Mingjue had been standing there for a while, but the girl didn't feel sorry for him, and didn't wipe the sweat off him, the sweat almost flowed into his eyes, and he felt very depressed.

Heiliang eyes stared at her without blinking, and it was the kind of little milk wolf begging for praise from the master, "Qing'er..."

"..."

Mu Jiuqing's downcast eyes flickered slightly, and she silently took out the handkerchief. At this moment, the boy's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help turning his face to the side, as if he was waiting for her to help him wipe his sweat.

"Here, wipe it yourself."

"..."

Unexpectedly, what was waiting was a cold handkerchief thrown directly on her face, and the girl turned and left indifferently.

Feng Mingjue caught the ice silk handkerchief with black threads all over his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead indiscriminately. Confused, he quickly caught up with the girl and said with a smile, "Qing'er, how am I doing today?"

He worked so hard for Bai Gan just because of her face.

She sat under the tree and looked at herself with her cheeks propped up. The young man didn't know why he was full of energy and worked happily, so that she would be gentle to him afterwards.

But he didn't expect that she wouldn't praise him or wipe his sweat. He felt like a child who didn't eat any candy. looking at her.

"I was tired all day, I didn't drink a sip of water, I was thirsty, I..."

The girl raised her eyes and glanced at him coldly, then threw him a water bag, and said calmly as she walked, "His Royal Highness has worked hard today, drink some water if you are thirsty."

Such a perfunctory tone.

Feng Mingjue pouted slightly, opened the water sac and smelled it. It wasn't the kind of water she fed herself before, but she drank it first, narrowed her eyes and closed them again, and said, "Qing'er, at noon you Is there any more water for me to drink, that water is so sweet, I want to drink that water."

Hearing this, Mu Jiuqing stopped, raised her heroic eyebrows slightly, and stretched out her hand, "If you don't like drinking, bring it."

I've almost run out of water for you, and you still pick and choose?

The point is that I want to drink spiritual spring water. If I can fill a bucket, I can give him a few more sips.

The young man's face changed slightly, he looked at her holding the water bag and smiled, "No, I think this water is also sweet, as long as it is sweet from you, I drink it, I want to drink it..."

The girl frowned and gave him a cold look, then turned around and continued walking, intending to leave Xinghua Village and return directly to the residence.

The boy behind him took two sips of water and hurried to catch up.

An inconspicuous carriage was parked at the entrance of the village, and she had arranged it in advance. The two got into the carriage together, and the driver drove the carriage away.

The carriage was a little narrow, Feng Mingjue sat across from him, looked at the girl with closed eyes and rested her mind, and glanced out of the window, then the carriage suddenly swayed violently, this violent sway directly threw him out and pounced steadily into the girl's arms.

Mu Jiuqing suddenly raised his eyes, squinted them, and quickly blocked his mouth, which was kissing him suddenly, but the young man took the opportunity to nestle in her arms and hugged her waist, raised his eyes and smiled, "Qing Are you okay, this mountain road has [-] bends, and it's not easy to walk with potholes, and it may sway even more in the future, or I will sit next to you, and you can sleep on my shoulder."

Mu Jiuqing narrowed her eyebrows, glanced coldly at the coachman outside, and sneered in her heart. She didn't know if the mountain road had eighteen bends or if it was potholed. question.

Feng Mingjue's eyes flickered for a moment, Xinghua Village had a lot of Donglin dark guards lurking, and the driver was naturally one of his own.

(End of this chapter)