Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 23

Isn't he gone?Qiao Mo looked around cautiously, and whispered, "King Xiao? Chu Lichen?"

Qiao Mo called twice, but there was no response after waiting for a long time. She must have really left this time, right?
Qiao Mo began to chant, not believing that he could still hear it.

But she had to bow her head under the eaves, she, Qiao Mo, endured it.

When the transaction is over and she gets the antidote, she will leave this group of perverts and live the life she wants to live.

Qiao Mo lay on the bed and looked at the tent, muttering to herself: "He should give me some salary."

Hey, back then, she, Qiao Mo, could get a lot of money for writing a program.In ancient times, it doesn't count if she takes her life as an undercover agent, and she doesn't know if she will be paid. Why is she so sad?

"Are you short of money?" A teasing voice came from the beam.

For these people who don't like to go the right way, Qiao Mo is already immune, still looking at Luo Zhang with Erlang's legs crossed: "Come and deliver the medicine to me?"

Lan Meijue got down from the beam and landed directly beside the bed. Looking at Qiao Mo who didn't look like a lady on the bed at all, she said lightly, "King Xiao said that we can't give you medicine."

"Tch, you listen to him like that?" Qiao Mo sat up suddenly, rubbed her chin and looked at Lan Meijue, looking like a little ruffian.

"Why?" Lan Meijue looked into her eyes and felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, Xiaocailan, why don't you help that delicate girl get rid of her birthmark?" She has already experienced Lan Meijue's medical skills, so the birthmark of that delicate girl is definitely not a problem.

"You're just a vegetable basket!" Lan Meijue was furious, he was a handsome and suave genius doctor, not a vegetable basket.

"Nickname, do you understand?" Because Lan Meijue looked only about seventeen or eighteen, but for a person with a 24-year-old soul, Qiao Mo regarded Lan Meijue as a younger brother.

pet name?Lan Meijue actually blushed. Qiao Mo couldn't hold back when she saw it. She went up and pinched her: "Hey, why are you so cute? My sister loves you so much." It really made Qiao Mo's face bloody.

Stimulated by Qiao Mo's bold and explicit words, Lan Meijue's face turned redder. After all, she is an out-and-out ancient man!
Lan Meijue took a step back, turned her back and said angrily: "You are only so old, you dare to call yourself my sister."

"My sister is already 24, okay, forget it, it's meaningless to say these things. Hey, Xiao Cailan, you haven't answered my question yet." Who made her body only 16 years old, and she was still a minor.

"Master, I can't do it if I don't like it." Lan Meijue snorted, he always ignored the people he hated, and that An Xinyue was one of the people he hated.

"Well, you have personality." Qiao Mo nodded appreciatively, and she didn't like that coquettish girl who only acted like a baby.

Qiao Mo said, looking at the person next to the bed again: "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you, why do you turn yourself into a pig's head every time." Lan Meijue said as a matter of course.

"Thank you, finally there is someone who is sincerely willing to be my friend." Qiao Mo could tell that Lan Meijue was really treating her well without any purpose.

"Don't make yourself so pitiful, okay?" Lan Meijue said, sitting by the bed, "Actually, King Xiao still cares about you."

"I'm concerned that no one will be an undercover agent for him if I die." Qiao Mo snorted.

(End of this chapter)