After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 119

He worked so hard to heal Ah Zhao's eyes, but at the first sight, he was preempted by someone.

It's a bit cheap to beat chicken and eggs, brother.

Listening to his simple nasal voice twice, Mo Yunzhao always felt that he was very disappointed and unhappy.

"This time, I came to thank His Highness for treating the eye disease. The Lord of this city knows that His Highness has everything..."

Ling Jingyu spoke quickly, "This palace lacks a crown princess."

Mo Yunzhao looked up at him.

Ling Jingyu said again: "I'm missing a crown princess whose surname is Mo and whose name is Yunzhao."

Mo Yunzhao remained expressionless, "Then the city lord will help His Highness find a woman with the same name..."

Ling Jingyu's warm voice interrupted her gently, "You are fifteen years old, you like plum blossoms, you are greedy for grapes, and you have a cinnabar mole three inches below your right collarbone..."

"Your Highness, do you think my elder sister is air?"

Mo Yunlan yelled a few times, without interrupting Ling Jingyu, clapped his hands together, and stood up angrily.

Even Azhao knew that there was a cinnabar mole three inches below his collarbone, it was simply too hateful!
Mo Yunzhao frowned, no matter how low-collared her clothes were, she shouldn't have seen that cinnabar mole, he...

How do you know?

Mo Yunlan came back to her senses, "Three inches below the right collarbone, isn't that the right place..."

She lowered her head and gestured under her right collarbone. Although it was nothing, it was still a bit fleshy.

So, the location of Ah Zhao's cinnabar mole is...

Mo Yunlan suddenly raised her head, and as soon as she grabbed the machete next to her, she wanted to strike at it.

This asshole!
Mo Yunzhao recalled it, his face turned reddish.

Ling Jingyu explained with a face full of embarrassment, "That night when I climbed over the wall, I only heard you talking, and didn't peek..."

"His Royal Highness even searched A Zhao's boudoir!!!"

Still listening to the corner, seems to be planning to peek at A Zhao taking a bath?

Mo Yunlan raised the machete without hesitation.

Ling Jing's royal brocade boots will not be worn in the future, "I still have business to deal with..."

Sister-in-law, you can't cut it.

If he cut it off, he wouldn't be able to marry Ah Zhao.

Fu Meng watched, feeling a little speechless: "Miss seems to have forgotten the original intention of coming here."

"Just a moment." Mo Yunzhao remained calm.

Sure enough, within half a minute, Mo Yunlan heard the roar of the lion in the east of the river.

Barefoot, Ling Jingyu walked in generously, and sat down beside Mo Yunzhao. He brushed his long hair, and blinked his peach blossom eyes charmingly.

"Azhao."

Mo Yunzhao glanced at him, the red neckline embroidered with plum branches was slightly spread out, showing fair skin, only one spot was red.

"Your Highness, clothes."

Ling Jingyu looked down, his heart was a little red and swollen, "Mosquito bites."

Mo Yunzhao: "Yes."

Resigned to his fate, Ling Jingyu took out the jade bowl and a bunch of purple grapes, and skillfully peeled the grapes.

Fu Meng watched, His Royal Highness peeled a grape, and the city lord ate a grape.

Although they didn't speak, harmony and intimacy prevailed?
So she went out quickly.

After eating a bunch of grapes, Mo Yunzhao saw Ling Jingyu wiping his hands with a handkerchief, and felt that the handkerchief looked familiar, as if Fuliu had embroidered it for her?
"The Lord of the City has a few questions, and I would like to ask His Highness."

The veil is irrelevant, the problem is what matters.

Ling Jingyu put the handkerchief back into his bosom again, "That's what Ah Zhao asked, and I know all the answers."

"That night, why did His Highness go to Xingyang Forest?"

Ling Jingyu replied without changing his face: "I took the shortest way to go home, so I passed by."

Mo Yunzhao: "Why did Your Highness appear in Qinxin Lake?"

(End of this chapter)