On the wedding night, I was read by the cold prince

Chapter 48 What Are You Looking At?

Seeing Qiao Lege standing there in a daze, Lin Mo'an raised his hand to his lips and coughed lightly.
"So, talk less at the banquet, sometimes the more you talk, the more mistakes you make."

"Amount." Qiao Lege bit his lower lip lightly, the expression on his face hesitated to speak.

"I want to say something, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Qiao Lege raised his eyes and glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head: "I just feel that the prince is different from before, inexplicably. Just like my father!"

"." Lin Mo'an stared blankly, with an unnatural expression on his face, "Why do you think this king would tell you this on purpose?"

"Is it because of my father? What did he give the prince, the legendary gold medal?"

Lin Mo'an froze for a moment, and skipped the question directly.

"Why do you think Zhou Wenxuan died?"

Qiao Lege thought that this person was trying to turn over old scores, and immediately retorted: "He was responsible for everything, he was sold and helped to count the money, and the concubine is also a victim.

It's a pity, in my most innocent years, I was so confused by this person and did a lot of ridiculous things. "

"It's so good." Lin Mo'an narrowed his beautiful eyes, and his elegant voice overflowed from his thin lips, "What this king wants to tell you is that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and all evil spirits come from your own heart."

"This?"

Qiao Lege was in a daze, why did he suddenly say this to himself, implying to himself that it has something to do with the people behind the scenes?
"Thank you, my lord."

Lin Mo'an raised his eyebrows: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Qiao Lege was taken aback for a moment, then smiled resentfully: "I don't understand, but I am very grateful to the prince for telling me about this."

"Huh?" The man glanced at her lightly: "That's [-] points."

"No, you can't! My lord, how can you only divide into two small levels? This is completely inconsistent with your noble status, you must have seven levels."

Qiao Lege spoke righteously, as if he was really thinking of him.

Lin Mo'an pursed his lips, but didn't make a sound, just quietly watching her perform.

After Qiao Lege finished speaking, he didn't know what to say, so the two just stood there until Hei Yi's voice came from outside the door,

"My lord, the carriage is ready."

carriage?

Qiao Lege looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly outside.It's not even time for lunch, so it's so early?

As if seeing through the doubt in her eyes, Lin Mo'an patiently explained, "Although the birthday banquet officially started at midnight, before that, you have to visit the main concubine in the palace. This is the rule."

"Rules? Does the rule say that the food is in charge?"

Lin Mo'an asked inexplicably, "Dare you eat it?"

"Why." As the words came to his lips, Qiao Lege suddenly remembered that the man in front of him had lost his mother forever since the day he was born.Without a mother, and a father who doesn't care about her, she has lived in the deep palace for ten years under the name of a traitor,
Since he asked this, it proved that there might be problems with the things there.

In order to survive, I have to be strict.

The expression on Qiao Lege's face changed several times, and Lin Mo'an inexplicably guessed what she was thinking.

A hint of interest flashed in his eyes, originally he was just planning to play tricks, but now he was somewhat expecting how this woman would reject those people's kind invitations.

After all, some people are really enthusiastic!

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Mo'an's eyes and brows could not help but tinge with a smile, that was the only person who gave him warmth during that time.

"My lord, shall we set off now?" The soft female voice dragged Lin Mo'an out of his memories.

He shook his head, cleared away those complicated thoughts, and took a step outside: "Let's go."

The carriage was driving steadily on the road, and many passers-by could be heard talking outside, noisy, and the voices gradually became quieter as they got to the back.

The imperial palace is close at hand, and Qiao Lege's heart is almost in his throat.

Before coming here, I didn't feel anything, but at this time, I couldn't calm down at all.

When I think that I will meet the supreme ruler of this land, as well as the hero and heroine in my own writing, I am really nervous and excited.

When she was nervous, she glimpsed Lin Mo'an holding a book from the corner of her eye, reading it with gusto, taking a leisurely sip of tea from time to time.

He seems to really enjoy reading.

Qiao Lege bent down, pretending to look at her own dress, but in fact, from the corner of her eye, she quietly glanced at the book in Lin Mo'an's hand,

But the words on it were too small, she couldn't read them clearly at all, she slowly moved her head in his direction, little by little.

"Yu."

I don't know what happened outside. When the car bumped, Qiao Lege's center of gravity shifted. This unexpected movement made her body involuntarily rush forward, and the target happened to be in Lin Mo'an's arms.

Seeing that the white clothes were getting closer and closer, Qiao Lege even thought about an apology, but her body was forced to stop.

A big hand with clear bones landed on Qiao Lege's skirt, and she was lifted like a little chick. What's more, Qiao Lege felt that he was about to be thrown out in a second.

She trembled in fright: "My lord, my lord."

The woman's terrified voice came to her ears, and Lin Mo'an reacted, and put Qiao Lege back in place firmly.

"Sit down."

amount.

At this moment, Hei Yi's voice came from outside: "My lord, the obstacle has been cleared."

The emotion on Lin Mo'an's face did not change at all, he responded casually, and then turned his gaze back to the book.

Because of his action, the flame of curiosity in Qiao Lege's heart was burning.

"My lord, what are you looking at?"

Lin Mo'an's hand that turned the pages was startled, and then he put the books together.

"Something you don't understand."

Definitely, Qiao Lege twitched the corner of his mouth, he couldn't be looking at Xiao Huangwen if he was so mysterious!

Once substituted into this setting, she suddenly couldn't look directly at the cold person in front of her.

In Lin Mo'an's eyes,

Qiao Lege blushed slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his clear eyes quickly glanced at him, then he lowered his head shyly,
Lin Mo'an: "."

He had a premonition that this person was thinking about something weird again.

Neither of the two spoke until a sharp yet familiar voice came from outside.

"Your slave welcomes King An, Princess."

(End of this chapter)