Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 73 Prince, please sign

"Okay, you go and invite the Second Miss to come over at night. If the Second Miss is unwell, just ask Lianer to come over." Qiao Mo said generously, looked up at the time, she was going to receive a big gift today.

"Okay, you two can do the rest, do it before dark, I'll go to sleep." Qiao Mo said, and returned to the room with a smile, because she smelled Long Yanxiang.

Qiao Mo walked to the door bouncing around, and looked back at them: "If it's a small vegetable basket, no, if Lan Meijue comes, just let him come in and look for me."

Qiao Mo entered the room, and sure enough, she saw the man sitting behind the desk.

Chu Lichen was looking at the contract she wrote on the table. The handwriting was indeed improving rapidly, but His Royal Highness Xiao Wang was obviously not happy with the content.

"How about it, Miss Ben's handwriting is not bad." Qiao Mo said in desperation, in this world, only she wants to, can not do without her.

"It's barely in sight." Chu Lichen said lightly, looking at the situation outside, "What's wrong with you?"

"Who's a moth?" Qiao Mo was angry, pinching her waist and looking at him, "Don't underestimate others if you don't know how to enjoy yourself." Qiao Mo snorted.

"However, how do you explain this?" Chu Lichen held the contract in his hand, and spoke lightly, but with a cold expression.

Qiao Mo has always been the one who is not afraid of him. She went over to look at the contract in his hand, and said lightly: "Our cooperation contract, are you trying to play tricks?" Qiao Mo looked at him defensively.

"Then why don't you tell this king how to explain the prohibition of this king's inexplicable appearance?" Chu Lichen leaned back in his chair, looked at the proud little girl standing by the table, and said lightly.

"It's just that you don't want to appear suddenly like you are now." Fortunately, she has a good heart, otherwise she would have been sick from fright.

"You mean, next time this king comes, you want to announce it to the world?" Chu Lichen's voice became even colder.

"You have a bad temper." Qiao Mo glanced at him, "Then this one doesn't count, the next one."

"This king shall not ask you to do any personal things." After Chu Lichen finished reading, his voice could freeze to death.

Qiao Mo nodded solemnly: "In the first place, our deal is just me helping you to be the prince's spy."

"When did this king ask you to do something?" Chu Lichen said lightly.

The corner of Qiao Mo's mouth twitched slightly. She had never seen such an unreasonable person before!

"You asked me to cook for you in the middle of the night!" Qiao Mo accused.

"That's what I exchanged for an answer." Chu Lichen opened his folding fan slightly, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

"You asked me to make clothes for you!" Qiao Mo continued to accuse.

"That's what I bought in exchange for your servant girl's life of worry-free life." The folding fan flapped slightly, and Chu Lichen looked at Qiao Mo expressionlessly.

"Then, then you still let me practice calligraphy!" Qiao Mo was angry, he was clearly unreasonable.

"That's because I don't want to read the news in the future and stain my eyes." Chu Lichen's voice was calm, but he could kill people invisible.

Qiao Mo vomited blood three feet, what did he say?
Dirty my king's eyes!
dirty eyes!
Sewage!
What happened to her handwriting?What's wrong?
Well, her handwriting is a bit rotten, but it's not enough to stain his eyes!
"What else do you want to say?" Chu Lichen looked at her annoyed, and his mood improved inexplicably.

"I don't care, what you said, if I pass the test, you will sign." Qiao Mo was angry, who would not be unreasonable, and she will be fine too.

Chu Lichen pinched the thin piece of rice paper with his fingers, caught it with the folding fan in his hand, and tsk-tsk: "Little Mo'er, just your name is also called passing the test?"

"My handwriting is so good, even Lao Leng can't say it's as good as me." Qiao Mo said in desperation, Leng Fengchen is a serious ancient person.

"He dares!" Chu Lichen directly threw the rice paper on the table. Qiao Mo's handwriting was a little familiar to her, and that was because she practiced it completely by imitating her own.

Qiao Mo naturally knew what he meant, and curled her lips slightly for his narcissism.

"Anyway, you said, let Xiao Cailan decide. He hasn't arrived yet, so what you say is useless." Qiao Mo said with a snort.

Chu Lichen didn't say anything else, but took out the hairpin from his sleeve, and waved to Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "My lord, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"My lord found out—" Chu Lichen said, he got up and approached Qiao Mo, he would be the only one on the mountain.

Seeing him approaching, Qiao Mo retreated subconsciously, but he blocked her waist with one hand, leaving no room for her to retreat.

"You, what are you doing?" After Qiao Mo said this, she wished she could bite off her tongue. Such bloody words were actually said by herself, so what would he say next?
you?
Nonsence!

How is it possible, he is not a domineering president, how did he know this trick!
Chu Lichen looked at her with a changing face and didn't know what she was thinking, and whispered in her ear: "Little Mo'er, what are you thinking, your face is blushing."

"Ah?" Qiao Mo let out a low cry, and stretched out her hand to push the person away, "Who, who is blushing, are you a man? If you are a man, just keep your word."

Chu Lichen didn't stop her from being pushed away, and put the hairpin on top of her bun. The whole body of the hairpin was green, but it carried white jade plum blossoms. A bunch of tassels were not long, but not short, straight It hangs down, with a tourmaline underneath, which matches her fair skin to the extreme.

Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and felt that something was brought between her buns. She reached out to touch it, and it felt a bit cold when she touched it, which was quite comfortable in this hot summer.

Qiao Mo looked up at him curiously, and finally walked to the mirror, looking at the tassel hairpin that appeared in the mirror, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "Birthday gift?" I didn't expect that a man as cold as Chu Lichen would know how to give it to him. gift.

Chu Lichen didn't speak, and Qiao Mo didn't necessarily want an answer, so he didn't insist on getting an answer.

"I said sister, why are you looking for brother in such a hurry?"

Qiao Mo was still admiring the tassels, when she heard Lan Meijue's unrestrained words, she turned her head to look at the person who came in.

Lan Meijue pushed the door open, and the first thing that caught his eyes was Chu Lichen's iceberg face, he was slightly taken aback, but soon returned to normal, and closed the door.

"His Royal Highness Xiao Wang's palace can't hold you anymore, why did you come here?" Lan Meijue was not polite in speaking, it can be seen that he was still angry with Chu Lichen about the Frustration Gu.

Chu Lichen didn't care about his attitude, but just watched him lightly.

Seeing Lan Meijue, Qiao Mo immediately went over and pulled him to the side of the desk, and pointed to the rice paper on the table to show him: "Come on, little vegetable basket, how about showing this word to sister?"

Lan Meijue passed Chu Lichen, but Chu Lichen was a little surprised that someone as proud as Lan Meijue didn't refute her words.

Lan Meijue reached out to pick up the rice paper on the table, read the content roughly, and clicked his tongue: "King Xiao can actually write this kind of thing."

After Lan Meijue finished speaking, the whole room fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Lichen's face turned dark, Qiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, and laughed out loud, that laughter traveled nine days away.

Yue'er was still busy helping Leng Fengchen, and when she heard the laughter inside, she was also happy: "Miss and Doctor Lan have a really good relationship."

Qiao Mo couldn't help laughing, she remembered what someone said just now, barely caught, barely caught, is he barely caught when he said his own words?
Lan Meijue was taken aback by Qiao Mo's smile, and then looked at Chu Lichen who had a dark face, and immediately knew what happened.

"You wrote this?" Lan Meijue said, still in disbelief.

"That's right, Xiaocailan, how about sister's handwriting?" He could already see Chu Lichen's handwriting in a fake way. He dared to say that it was not good. Even if he didn't slap him to death, Chu Lichen would definitely slap him to death. of.

Lan Meijue looked at her, then looked at Chu Lichen, and finally nodded seriously: "Yes, it smells a bit like His Royal Highness Xiao Wang."

"Ha, I won, my lord, please sign it." Qiao Mo was excited, really excited like a child, this should be the biggest harvest of her birthday.

Chu Lichen glanced at the Lan Mei Jue lightly, and then at the little girl who was frightened at the moment, but he didn't refuse, and directly took a pen and wrote the three big characters on it.

Qiao Mo watched, her small mouth slightly opened. If this handwriting was brought back to modern times, I don't know which master can compare it. Maybe she can learn his cursive script.

Before Qiao Mo finished reading the contract, Chu Lichen had already taken the contract, folded it and put it in his sleeve: "It's not safe to put this kind of thing on you, so let me manage it."

The corner of Qiao Mo's mouth twitched slightly, watching him calmly turn around and leave the secret path openly, Qiao Mo pointed at his arrogant back, but couldn't say a word.

This time the one who laughed out loud became Lan Meijue. He originally thought that Qiao Mo would be the loser in this transaction, but now it seems that she may not necessarily lose out.

Qiao Mo was so angry that he took the contract away, so it was no different from not signing it. Looking back at Lan Meijue's insolent smile, she was even more annoyed, and kicked her directly: "You are enough, what's so funny?" .”

Lan Meijue watched her sit down angrily and disappointed, then looked outside: "Hey, sister, what are you going to do again?"

"Barbecue, you haven't seen it, my sister will show you how to grow your eyes today." Although Qiao Mo was in a depressed mood, she got better soon, especially when she mentioned her own barbecue.

Lan Meijue despised her, but also took out a stack of bank notes: "Here you are, money fan."

Qiao Mo was in a good mood again, and immediately reached out to take them, counting them one by one, and the symbol of gold coins almost appeared in her little eyes.

At the end of the count, Qiao Mo felt that the world was complete. Even if she was seriously injured by Chu Lichen, she was completely healed now.

Smiling, she went to put the silver ticket away, and the time was almost up, and she went out with Lan Meijue to prepare for her barbecue meeting.

However, after Qiao Mo went out, she realized that not only Yue'er and Leng Fengchen were in the yard, but also Qiao Wanwan came with her maid. Most importantly, she saw her father!
(End of this chapter)