Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 34 It can be seen
Chu Yuyan looked at the tear stains on the ground, and his movements paused slightly.

My heart hurts inexplicably.

"But I hurt you." Chu Yuyan looked up at her and said in a low voice.

Qiao Mo suddenly retracted her words, wiped her tears indiscriminately, and smiled: "No, no, it's my own problem, it's my problem." Qiao Mo said, turned and ran into the bedroom.

Leaning behind the screen, she took a deep breath, tried to throw away all the emotions she shouldn't have, and repeatedly warned herself that there is no him here, only myself, and only myself can protect myself.

When Chu Yuyan came in, Qiao Mo had already returned to normal.

Chu Yuyan looked deeply at Qiao Mo, and asked in a low voice, "Is Chu Er okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you Prince for your concern." She said softly, looked up at this familiar face, and told herself repeatedly that this was not him, not him.

Chu Yuyan nodded, and said caringly: "I think Chu'er is tired too, so I should rest earlier, this medicine is ready, remember to take it, I will go back first."

Holding the porcelain bottle in the palm of the prince's hand, Qiao Mo looked up at him, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and said thank you: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Chu Yuyan patted her on the shoulder lightly, turned and went out, but when he went out, he saw the corner of the red clothes leaking under the table, and finally left here calmly.

Chu Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief after leaving Qiao Mo. She lost her composure in front of Chu Yuyan?Has she been depressed for too long?

Qiao Mo thought, but in just a few days, she couldn't control her emotions anymore.

Yue'er looked at Miss, feeling inexplicably distressed, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

Qiao Mo walked to the table, bent down and took out the clothes under the table, and took a deep breath.

"Yue'er, go to rest first, you have to get up early tomorrow." There is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, whether she can enter the Prince's Mansion early depends on tomorrow.

Yue'er nodded, went in and made Qiao Mo's bed, then closed the door and went out.

As soon as Yue'er left, the strong fragrance of Longyan wafted in the air. Qiao Mo entertained herself thinking of Zhang Qiling, the one-eyed boy with his own music background. It seemed that Chu Lichen had his own fragrance special effect.

"My lord doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he likes to climb over the wall so much?" Qiao Mo didn't need to pretend anything in front of him, she just lay down on the table and pretended to be dead.

Chu Lichen came out of the bedroom with a gloomy face, looked at the woman lying on the table, wanted to do what just happened, his face became even more gloomy, and stood behind her with a cold face.

Qiao Mo is used to his abnormality, and even more used to his moodiness.

"Chu Lichen, if you go back to my hometown, you must be a necessary daily necessities for the family. It can be cooled or heated." Qiao Mo was still lying on the table, and said lightly.

"You're talking nonsense again." Chu Lichen said displeased.

Qiao Mo stood up suddenly, took a deep breath and threw the clothes in her hand to him: "This is the clothes you asked for. I sewed every stitch and thread. Don't make excuses to break the contract."

"You can see it." Chu Lichen looked at the clothes in his hand with contempt, the stitches were obvious and uneven, only she could make them.

Qiao Mo opened her mouth and murmured silently, and finally said with a smirk: "This dress must be very suitable for King Xiao." According to her observation, Chu Lichen prefers white, and all his clothes are white.

But obviously this kind of flamboyance is suitable for him, right?

(End of this chapter)