Reborn after pregnancy, I will torture you and marry you into the royal family

She finally understood where "A Dream in the Flower Room" came from, and her face was red and smelly.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty King Yi, don’t you think it’s indecent to do this?

Qinghui and Danzhu naturally heard the voice coming from the opposite yard, and the voice seemed a bit familiar. They looked at each other and remembered who it was.

I was so shocked that I couldn't even close my jaw. What a coincidence!

Hua Qingmu was about to come down, but found that Mo Yi, who had originally entered the room, came out again at some point.

At this time, Tuanrong's body was wrapped in a soft bath towel, and its restless brain was digging out.

Nai He was held by Mo Yi with one hand, and the other hand was rubbing his head with a bath towel to dry off the excess moisture.

"Why, you have nothing to say after meeting me?"

"How is Mrs. Xiao San doing lately?"

Mo Yi slowly walked to the corner with Tuan Rong in his arms, looking at Hua Qingmu with his bright black eyes, making her stunned for a moment.

"Ms. Xiao San, did you see that this king had nothing to say?"

He said jokingly.

Ever since he teased her last time, Mo Yi found the slightly embarrassed Hua Qingmu particularly interesting and couldn't help teasing her now.

Hua Qingmu rolled her eyes. She didn't think he was so casual before, but with more contact, she realized that he was quite thick-skinned.

"My wife has met His Highness King Yi. It is not convenient for me to salute at this moment. Please forgive me for Your Highness King Yi."

The words were spoken to Mo Yi, but his eyes were fixed on the velvet on his hand without blinking, fully demonstrating his indifference.

Mo Yi chuckled, this little habit of holding grudges never changed.

Tuanfong kept trying to escape from his arms, and he still wanted to play.

"I didn't expect that Mrs. Xiao San's yard is right next door. What a coincidence."

Qingfeng just came back and happened to hear what he said, and the corners of her lips twitched.

Ever since he knew that Miss Hua was carrying his own flesh and blood, his master had no lower limit.

It was obvious that the "accidental encounter" was deliberately arranged, and it was not just a coincidence, but he was so embarrassed for him.

"I thought His Highness Prince Yi was a busy man, but I didn't expect that he would have time to escape the summer heat here."

"I am a free man, so I will naturally stay wherever it is cool."

Qingfeng stepped forward to report: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have just received news that a new batch of marine products has arrived in the mansion. I want to ask His Highness what he plans to do with it."

Although he was speaking to Mo Yi, Qingfeng's voice was so loud that Hua Qingmu listened to every word.

Her eyes moved away from Tuan Rong, Haiwu?

That stuff is hard to find, but it tastes really good. I had it before when I followed my father and brother to manage property at the beach. The taste is still unforgettable.

Although occasionally her father would order someone to send a batch back to the house to eat at a high price, but it seemed like a century had passed since she married Xiao Yuankai in her previous life until now.

"As Mrs. Xiao San's neighbor, I wonder if I would be honored to invite Mrs. Xiao San to have dinner with me?"

Just when Hua Qingmu was about to refuse, Qingfu who was under the ladder was already so happy that she was about to fly: "Madam, can we eat sea food again? I miss the taste so much!"

Danzhu also looked expectantly.

Hua Qingmu looked at the ball of velvet held on Mo Yi's body, and saw that it kept crawling on Mo Yi's body, seeming to want to climb to his shoulders, but due to its clumsiness and Mo Yi's obstruction, it was unable to climb the mountain. , looks aggrieved.

I don’t know how it feels, but the fur should be easy to touch.

"Then there is His Royal Highness King Laoyi."

The sun was getting a bit strong, and the three masters and servants had returned to the stone benches in the verandah to enjoy the shade. After a while, there was a noise at the side door of the yard.

The master and servant looked at each other. Who would come to the door now?

In addition to the courtyard gate, the courtyard where Hua Qingmu lives also has a side door on the left, which was originally set up for the convenience of going out.

Now besides the people from the Xiao Mansion, who else would know that she came to the other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing.

"My slave, go take a look." Qinghui walked out first.

He came back after a while, carrying a fruit basket in his hand and walking in happily.

"Madam, guess what? The path outside the small door has been closed by His Royal Highness Prince Yi's Zhuangzi. It was Qingfeng who came to deliver the fruit just now."

The cherries and longans in the basket were fresh and juicy, as if they had just been picked, and the hot weather had not scorched them at all.

What's rare is that there is also a watermelon, which can be said to be a magical tool to relieve summer heat.

"You just said that the alley has been bought by King Yi and has become part of the Zhuangzi next door?"

"Yes, madam. From now on, we can only enter and leave the village through the main entrance of the courtyard. However, it is much closer to His Royal Highness Yi Wang's Zhuangzi next door. Qingfeng said that there is a courtyard gate facing the street next to His Royal Highness Yi Wang. If we want to take a shortcut , just go out from there."

Hua Qingmu thought it was a little ridiculous. No wonder she always felt something strange. It turned out that there was only a wall between Hua Jian Yi Meng and Hua Jian Yi Meng next door.

As the sun set, there was another knock on the small door.

This time Qinghui quickly went over and opened the door. Qingfeng grinned with big white teeth and said: "Dinner is ready. Your Majesty asked me to invite Miss Hua to come and have dinner."

Why does Qinghui feel so awkward? His wife is already married, shouldn't she call her Mrs. Xiao San?

She corrected Qingfeng verbally.

Qingfeng agreed on the face, but he did what he said behind his back.

Hua Qingmu waited for a long time, and finally when it was time to have dinner, she simply tidied up and took Qingfu and Danzhu through the small door, which was faster.

Soon she will be able to see that cute little thing. She has never met such a cute animal in her entire life.

At this moment, Hua Qingmu's mind was filled with the cute scenes of Tuan Rong taking a bath and crawling on Mo Yi.

Following Qingfeng into the dining room, Mo Yi was already waiting.

"My wife has met His Highness. Thank you very much for your hospitality."

Mo Yi personally moved the stool to the opposite side for Hua Qingmu, and Hua Qingmu sat down.

"There is no need to be polite between neighbors."

Qinghui Danzhu and Qingfeng were at another table outside.

Although there are separate tables, the food at both tables is basically the same.

The two girls were originally supposed to serve Hua Qingmu, but they were dragged by Qingfeng to a side room of the dining hall.

Just kidding, the master has been looking forward to the space between two for a long time, how could he let the two girls do bad things.

Mo Yi watched Hua Qingmu stretch out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of raw pickled red magic shrimp, chew it gently, then reach out to grab a red magic shrimp, peel the shell gently, and put it into Hua Qingmu's bowl.

Hua Qingmu was stunned and her face turned a little red.

"I'll just do it myself, Your Highness, there's no need to be polite."

Mo Yi was afraid that she would be too stressed, so he stopped peeling it off.

Teach her softly: "When eating shrimp, it is easier to peel it open with your hands. Pull out the silk inside the shrimp to make it easier to eat the remaining meat."

Hua Qingmu had indeed seen those people eating with their hands at the beach before, but due to the indecency, she had not tried it.

However, when I saw Mo Yi reaching out to peel the shrimp, his movements were graceful and graceful, and it didn't seem that hard to accept.

So he put down his chopsticks, moved his sleeves slightly to his hands, and started peeling them off.

Before, I should have worn clothes with narrow sleeves, but now it is more convenient.

When she was halfway through peeling it, her sleeve suddenly fell down. She wanted to stretch out her other hand to pick it up, but found that the shrimp she held in her hand was not clean.

Just when she was embarrassed, Mo Yi had already stood up from his seat, came behind her, gently rolled up his sleeves for her, and rolled them aside to temporarily solve her dilemma.