The queen of drama

Chapter 22 Where the prince lives, so does the concubine live!

Hua Raoyue raised her chin towards Jun Moran, motioning for him to speak.

Jun Moran looked like he had seen through everything, but didn't want to speak.

Hua Raoyue curled her lips and could only act as the narrator by herself: "First of all, the wheels are hollow. I left an empty box under the wheelchair to put the mouse in. A mechanism channel connects the empty box. Press the button on the top, and the baffle will be removed, and the mouse will It will enter the wheel. I have separated a layer of raceway inside the wheel. The special shape of the wheel and the inertia of the mouse will make the mouse climb the wheel, which will push the wheelchair forward continuously. If you want to make the wheelchair Stop, then press the button, there is another hidden compartment above the raceway, once the hidden compartment is opened, the mouse will fall to the lower floor and return from the original path."

Jian Mobei and Li Qingliluo were all dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, your design is too good!" Jian Mobei looked at Hua Raoyue with admiration, and kept giving her thumbs up.

The princess Jun Moran is too powerful, she is no ordinary bull!

Hua Raoyue was so thick-skinned that she was embarrassed to be praised: "Actually, I only came up with this design when I saw a mouse digging a hole by accident."

It was a coincidence that she didn't have the design to walk automatically.

Jun Moran frowned slightly, and his deep eyes stared at Hua Raoyue without blinking.

How on earth did she know this? Such an exquisite wheelchair was really designed by herself.

Jian Mobei touched the design of Hua Raoyue from the front of the wheelchair to the back of the wheelchair, but she liked the wheelchair designed by Hua Raoyue more and more.

"These designs of yours are so perfect that I want to sit in a wheelchair." Jian Mobei touched the wheelchair with a really longing expression.

Jun Moran stared at his leg suspiciously: "Break the leg, I will give you a hand."

... Jian Mobei glanced at Jun Moran speechlessly.

Cheapskate!
Seeing that Jian Mobei likes this wheelchair so much, Hua Raoyue thought of making money: "If Lord Jane wants it, I can..."

"Ahem..." Before Hua Raoyue finished speaking, Jun Moran suddenly coughed.

Hua Raoyue didn't know what he meant, she rolled her eyes secretly, and said again: "I made this wheelchair for the prince, let alone wanting it, it's impossible for anyone else to just sit on it."

Jian Mobei's face was completely darkened. Did the couple deliberately want to piss him off?

Seeing that Jun Moran's face was slightly relaxed, Hua Raoyue immediately stepped forward: "My lord, you see that all the concubines have given you gifts, can you stop letting the concubines live in Beiyuan?"

This is the purpose of her making this wheelchair, to please Jun Moran, let's move out of Lengyuan first.

Jun Moran didn't directly refuse, but raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't live in Beiyuan, where do you want to live?"

"Of course it is..." Hua Raoyue's heart immediately flew up excitedly, and her eyes drifted outside unconsciously, but soon she took it back obediently, and looked at Jun Moran flatteringly, "Of course it's with the prince. Living together, wherever the prince lives, the concubine will live there!"

"Good idea!" Jun Moran scolded coldly, but half of his handsome face blushed inexplicably.

"You..." Hua Raoyue's eyes widened unwillingly, she made him a wheelchair, and he still didn't want to let her go.

Jun Moran glanced at her coolly: "Someone just said it himself, this is the wheelchair of the money-losing king. Since it is compensation, then naturally there is no reason to claim credit."

... Hua Raoyue was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect him to be here waiting for her, she really shot herself in the foot!
Hua Raoyue blinked, and decided to play dumb: "Who said that just now, anyway, it wasn't the concubine who said it."

"Hmph!" Jun Moran snorted again, and instead of arguing with her, he looked directly at Li Luo Li Qing, "Please return the princess to Leng Yuan."

"Yes." Li Qingliluo glanced at Hua Raoyue sympathetically, and then stepped forward to invite someone.

Hua Raoyue was so angry that she didn't want to make any mistakes with Jun Moran any more. She stared at Jun Moran and scolded: "Jun Moran, you are a heartless man. In vain, I think about you all the time and even make you a wheelchair. You just do that." for me……"

Every time Hua Raoyue swears, Jun Moran's yin and coldness will be reduced.

Li Luo Li Qing didn't dare to listen anymore, she pulled Hua Rao Yue left and right and left.

Being pulled away again, Hua Raoyue desperately yelled at Jun Moran: "Even if you don't let me go, please improve my food. If I starve to death, even a ghost will not let you go..."

Although Hua Rao Yueren was dragged away, his passionate voice still wanted to be over the garden.

Jian Mobei shuddered, and looked at Jun Moran: "Is it too much for you to treat her like this, she even made you a wheelchair!"

As Jian Mobei said, she reached out to touch the wheelchair, but was slapped away by Jun Moran: "The purpose of making a wheelchair is not pure."

Seeing that he cared so much about the wheelchair, Jian Mobei smiled: "She probably just wants you to let her out, there is no evil intention, can't you promise her once?"

With a gloomy face, Jun Moran warned him unhappily: "She is the king's concubine!"

The corners of Jian Mobei's eyes twitched quickly, this duplicity guy.

"Even if you don't let her go, don't keep getting water and steamed buns for her, she is still your princess!" Jian Mobei couldn't help nagging again.

Jun Moran glanced at him again, and Jian Mobei immediately raised his hand to surrender: "Well, I don't bother to care about you anymore, your own princess, you don't feel sorry for yourself, why should I feel bad for you!"

Jian Mobei really left after saying that.

Looking at Jian Mobei's back, Jun Moran's face darkened again.

Mo Yingxuan.

"Did she make the wheelchair herself?" Jun Moran was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised her eyes and asked Li Luo.

Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Yes."

"No one to help her?"

Li Luo thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "There are guards outside, and there are only two maids inside, Lian Qiao and Li Lan are just helping out."

He watched the princess make the wheelchair little by little with his own eyes, and it was impossible for anyone to help.

Jun Moran narrowed his eyes slightly, "Has anyone suspicious touched her recently?"

"My lord means..." Li Luo didn't quite understand what Jun Moran meant.

"Forget it." Jun Moran waved his hands and sighed softly, "You and Li Qing will take turns monitoring her from today on."

"Yes." Li Luo bowed in response, but did not turn around and leave, as if hesitating to speak.

Jun Moran raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Li Luo hesitated for a moment, then bowed again: "Do you want to bring some food to the princess today?"

Jun Moran's face darkened suddenly, and he growled, "Get out!"

Where did Li Luo dare to intercede for Hua Raoyue, he just rolled out of the room.

Jun Moran's face was livid with anger.

This woman Hua Raoyue is quite capable, how long has it been, not only has Jian Mobei turned to him, but now even Liluo is helping her speak.

Jun Moran lowered his eyes to look at the wheelchair under him, and the light in his eyes darkened again.

Things are well made, even top craftsmen may not have such a good design.It's just that she is a boudoir girl, where did she learn this?

(End of this chapter)