Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 63 I don't read much, don't lie to me
The smell of Long Yanxiang in the air slowly dissipated, Qiao Mo's heart skipped a beat, she hurried over to close the door, and turned her head to see the man who was already seated by her desk.

"What are you doing?" Didn't he know that there was the prince's eyeliner here?It's still so open and aboveboard.

Chu Lichen reached out and picked up the rice paper on her table. In fact, he had just returned to the palace not long ago, but he always felt uneasy, so he came from the secret room, but unexpectedly saw such a good show.

But when Chu Lichen saw the mouse and keyboard drawn on the rice paper, his brows furrowed tightly, "This king asked you to practice calligraphy, this is your calligraphy."

Qiao Mo went over and brought the rice paper over, and laughed out loud: "What do you know, this is high technology." Qiao Mo said, putting down the rice paper in her hand: "What are you doing here?"

"Where is the calligraphy that the king asked you to practice?" Chu Lichen raised his eyebrows slightly, there was a reason for him to come.

Qiao Mo's exquisite little face began to turn ferocious, and it would be better to kill her than let her practice calligraphy.

"I don't practice." Qiao Mo pouted her little neck arrogantly. She only agreed to help him as an undercover agent and nothing else.

"En~" Chu Lichen raised his head and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking at the woman who was sticking her neck and confronting him. This was the first time he indulged a woman with a small temper, but he had no intention of stopping.

A kindness made Qiao Mo take a break from cooking. This kind of kindness is not something ordinary people can say.

"Anyway, anyway, you can't ask me to do what I shouldn't do." Qiao Mo said without confidence. She was tough when facing everyone, but when facing Chu Lichen, she couldn't be tough even if she wanted to.

"If your practice of calligraphy satisfies me, I will allow you a contract." Chu Lichen began to seduce her.

"Really?" Qiao Mo looked at him suspiciously, "If you want to embarrass me, no matter how good my writing is, you can say that you are not satisfied. I don't read much, so don't lie to me." Qiao Mo snorted.

"My lord sees that you read too much, you're such an idiot." Chu Lichen's face darkened slightly, but she was thinking too much.

Qiao Mo looked up at the ceiling and said nothing, anyway, she said everything she wanted to say.

"If you don't trust me, let Mei Jue decide what to do." After Chu Lichen finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Forget it, it wasn't the first time that he gave in to this woman.

Qiao Mo still looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he had to practice calligraphy by himself, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to ask Xiaocai Basket to be a judge.

So this should work, right?Qiao Mo touched her chin and thought seriously.

"You said, let me write the contract?"

"Nonsense, when did this king say that you are allowed to write?" Chu Lichen looked at her coldly, this woman would think of good things.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips slightly, she knew he would not be so nice.

"If you can't satisfy the king within ten days, then don't mention the contract." Chu Lichen said lightly.

"Come on, hasn't this started yet?" Qiao Mo said hastily, not letting the chance she had so hard to win just go away.

Chu Lichen was still very satisfied with her attitude, he stretched out his hand and waved at her slightly: "Come here."

Qiao Mo rolled her eyes: "Master, are you calling for a puppy?" Despite saying this, Qiao Mo still didn't dare to go against his will, and walked slowly.

Chu Lichen directly pulled the person onto his lap and sat down. After all, Qiao Mo had a small body of 16 years old, so sitting in his arms was like a child.

(End of this chapter)