Chapter 32
Let her continue to grind, I still don't know what the book case will become.

Err... Following his gaze, Mo Qiqi saw the mess at the table, and the black dots on his body....

She threw down the ink ingot, and was speechless for a moment...

How can this be……

"Come here!" Fengling Yexi glanced at her lightly, and said to the door.

Immediately, a young man entered the house.

"Smoothing."

"Yes."

The boy nodded, then hurried forward, picked up the ink ingot, and began to grind the ink in an orderly manner.

When the ink ingot was in his hands, it seemed to be very docile, and it couldn't help but get the color quickly, and it didn't splash the ink everywhere.

After watching this scene, Mo Qiqi couldn't help feeling a little inferior.

The gap is a bit big, but she is a beginner, it is already very good to be able to do that.

She comforted herself in her heart over and over again.

"Hehe...then I don't have anything to do here, so I'll go first..." Mo Qiqi laughed dryly, and was about to run away, but was caught by the collar with one hand.

"My lord wants to read a book now, so you stay by the side."

Fengling Yexi took her back very easily, without any effort.

Mo Qiqi cried and stood aside, carelessly scratching her messy hair.

She sighed, alas... how could her black and smooth hair become such a bird's nest in ancient times?

Thinking about it, she sighed, only feeling a little sleepy.

Simply, she leaned against the wall on one side, closed her eyes, and recharged her energy.

Fengling Yexi sat on a chair, took a book in his hand, and slowly flipped through it.

Seeing her falling asleep, she coughed a few times.

"..." Her head had already drooped, and she was dozing off.

"If you sleep again, I'll throw you into Ten Thousand Snakes Cave." He snorted coldly and said.

Mo Qiqi shuddered and hurriedly woke up.

"No... didn't fall asleep..." She laughed dryly, but she despised him very much in her heart.

According to her observations during this period of time, this Prince Xi is actually an idler.

Staying idle in the palace all day long, doing nothing, eating, sleeping, writing and drawing all day long.

She has been here for so long, and she has never met a woman in the mansion.

Didn't everyone say that the ancient princes married wives very early, and they had many wives.

Why is there no woman like Prince Xi?

Could it be...he is...broken sleeve?
As soon as this idea came out, Mo Qiqi couldn't help agreeing from the bottom of his heart.

It must be, that day in the bathtub, when he almost thought he was going to be eaten, he didn't do anything.

Moreover, when he saw his body, he was very calm.

At first, Mo Qiqi thought that she escaped that catastrophe because she was too unattractive, but now it seems that things are not like that.

Although his figure is not a devil's figure, it is still passable.

Besides, she is not ugly...

Fengling Yexi raised his eyes, seeing her looking at him with malicious intent, his face darkened suddenly.

"What are you thinking?" He asked coldly.

"...It's nothing." It's too domineering. Does she even have to report what she's thinking?

"Nothing?" Fengling Yexi looked at her, stood up suddenly, and walked in front of her, a full head taller than her.

(End of this chapter)

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