Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 129: The sick prince is too clingy (50)

  Chapter 129 The sick prince is too clingy (50)

   Su Qiao was not afraid, and pointed his horse whip in his hand: "You are bold! You don't even kneel when you see the prince. Who gave you the courage of this dog minion?"

   "Huh, I heard that the rules in the palace are quite strict, and this lady hasn't seen it at all. It's not as good as our general mansion, and the emperor doesn't care about it."

   "Oh, no, the emperor has to take care of so many people in the world, it must be very busy, then who should care about this? Is it the queen? Then she is too negligent."

   said indiscriminately, Su Qiao greeted Duanmuhan to leave.

   "Oh, forget it, forget it, go, let's go horse riding and see who rides fast."

  Anyway, she is a ‘fool’, so she can say what she wants. Who cares if he is bold or not?

  When the emperor came, she dared to say so.

  Duanmuhan glanced at Duanmuting, and hit the horse to catch up with Su Qiao.

   "Are there any rewards for winning?"

   "Yes, a roasted pig's feet."

   "I want you to do it yourself."

"Row."

  Looking at the flying backs of the two of them, the subordinate who had just interrupted took a step forward, some hesitant to say: "Your Highness..."

  How does he feel that Miss Su is not too stupid?

  A fool, does he know how to deceive others?

  Duan Muting looked at Su Qiao’s back, as if the hunter had seen the prey he liked: "Is this that fool?"

  Her temperament.

  The blue silk is flying, riding a horse, and the light purple skirt is flying in the air...

  Even the back figure is so close to his eyes.

   "Yes, it's General Su's daughter-in-law, not long after returning from the border."

  General Su did not come back by himself, but sent back his dazzling daughter.

   Duanmu Ting squinted, stroking the horse whip on his hand: "I didn't expect to be so beautiful, it's a bit interesting."

  Blue sky and white clouds, on the grassland beyond the sight at a glance, small flowers are gently swaying in the wind, like the stars of the galaxy.

  Two horses, one brown and one white, are galloping across the grassland, the ink is flying, the skirt yarn is flying, it is so beautiful that it looks like a painting

  Two quarters later...

  Su Qiao flew up and got off the horse: "Hahaha, I won."

   "Well, Jojo won."

  The man who always controlled the horse one step slowly also jumped off the brown horse, with a petting smile in his eyes.

  "When I first saw Jojo, I wanted to try Jojo’s roast chicken, but Jojo was so stingy that he didn’t even give me a chicken paw."

   Thinking of what happened back then, Su Qiao was a little embarrassed and a little guilty: "Didn't I give you a peach?"

  "The peach was not ripe at all. Later, I ate it. It was sour and hard. The sourness made my teeth almost fall out."

  He didn’t know why he ate so foolishly afterwards.

  After eating, I still had a stomachache for a long time.

  I want to come now, that was the first time someone sent him food aimlessly.

  And it was from Jojo.

  He was reluctant to lose it.

  Su Qiao touched her nose with a guilty conscience: "Did you really eat it?"

  Is he stupid?

  That thing is not tasty at first glance.

"Ok."

  The man held the horse in one hand, and crossed her little hand with one hand: "So Jojo wants to make up for me."

   "Ahem, what do you want?"

  Su Qiao blushed a little, but did not break free.

   "I want to eat the chicken baked by Jojo."

   "But no pheasant has been caught now."

   "The people below are caught."

   "Well, I'll bake it for you if I go back later."

   "Qiaoqiao, don't we elope like this?" Looking at the endless grassland ahead, a glimmer of extravagant hope flashed in Duan Muhan's eyes.

  Think more...think more and just keep walking with Jojo like this.

  Don’t worry about anything, don’t worry about anything.

   "..." Elopement?

  Fortunately he can figure it out.

  Su Qiao rolled his eyes.

   "What are you thinking about all day long?"

  Duan Muhan squeezed her hand tightly: "I really want to go wandering around the world with Qiaoqiao like this."

  It would be nice if he was not born in the royal family.

  There will be no bad memories.

  There will be no bloodthirsty gloom in his heart.

  He might be the kind of ‘gentle and indifferent’ gentleman that many women like.

  His Jojo will definitely like him like this.

  (End of this chapter)

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