The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 88 I lost my face (4)
Huangfu Xun had already got off the carriage, his eyes were cold, but there was a faint smile in his eyes, looking at the girl stretching her body like a cat, her graceful body curves were undoubtedly revealed in the morning light.

Her waist-length hair fluttered in the wind like a mirror like silk, which seemed to reveal her relaxed mood.

His eyes paused for a moment on Shui Qianxun, and then he looked away, ignoring her words, but said to Mo Chu lightly: "The queen has taken great pains to win the reputation of being a virtuous person. The owner of the villa personally took care of the dust-cleaning banquet, I remember that the owner of the villa has not been out of the mountain for 15 years."

The best taste in the world, owner, 15 years?It sounded awesome, and Shui Qianxun, who was stretching, immediately pricked up her little ears.

"It is said that the Empress herself wrote a sincere letter to Villa Master Ding, which moved Master Ding. After reading the letter, Master Ding only said one sentence, Dahan has a queen, it is very fortunate! He He said that the reason why he came out again after 15 years of retiring to personally organize a dust-cleaning banquet for His Royal Highness is because the queen can regard the prince as her own, and she is unparalleled in virtue."

When it came to the last sentence, Mo Chu's tone was already tinged with sarcasm.

"Worthy and virtuous, heh..., I just saw the banquet organized by the owner of the world's best taste restaurant when I was six years old. When I came back, I asked the retired owner Ding to organize the dust-cleaning banquet. Duan The queen is indeed unparalleled, unparalleled in virtue."

Huangfu Xun's tone was usually cold, and there was nothing unusual in his tone, but the long eyelashes suddenly drooped, covering the inexplicable luster in his eyes.

After that banquet, the prince, who was originally a noble and precious prince, suddenly turned into a villain who was locked in the underground palace and left to fend for himself.

Mo Chu's icy face was tense, and inexplicable emotions floated in his eyes, but he returned to normal immediately.

Shui Qianxun turned her back to Huangfu Xun and Mo Chu, and only listened to their conversation, but did not see their expressions, so her mind was still on the world's No. [-] flavor village, banquets, retirement, going out of the mountains and so on.

She rolled her big and black eyes, retracted her stretched arms, stretched out her small tongue and licked her lips, and said to herself: "Hey, I was still sleepy at first, why didn't I feel sleepy at all after seeing Tianhu?" It's over."

No one paid any attention to her soliloquies.

Only the voice of Huangfu giving instructions to Mo Chu was heard.

"Mo Chu, prepare water, I need to take a shower and change clothes, and the royal brothers and sisters are coming soon."

There was a sound from the coat sleeves, presumably it was Huangfu who was about to enter the house, Shui Qianxun didn't take Joe anymore, and quickly turned around and grabbed Huangfu's sleeves, her plump red lips pursed slightly, with a bit of coquettishness, and said with a smile: " At His Royal Highness's dust-cleaning banquet, should I, the princess, accompany the prince to attend, right?"

Huangfu Xun didn't speak, but just glanced at Shui Qianxun, his eyes idle.

Shui Qianxun's eyes rolled: "I forgot, this princess seems to be worthless if you and I say it, and the emperor needs to admit it. I, the princess, probably won't be able to get on the stage now, right? It doesn't matter, I don't mind , or I will pretend to be your personal bodyguard and accompany you there."

Usually as long as money and food are involved, Shui Qianxun's lower limit will be pulled to an infinitely low level.

After the words "It's okay, I don't mind", Huangfu Xun was still expressionless, but his eyes were slightly cold, and his eyes were like snow falling under the moon.

Shui Qianxun didn't see his expression, and just talked about pretending to be a guard.

With a flick of his sleeves, Huangfu shook off Shui Qianxun's hand, turned around and walked into the house, Shui Qianxun hurriedly followed, and grabbed his sleeve again: "Anyway, you have to bring your followers, it doesn't matter if I have one more." , Mo Chu, I will pretend to be Mo Yingwei, the kind who will serve His Royal Highness personally."

(End of this chapter)