Chapter 172 Jealous
"That Zijin, you can send them off for me!" Mo Han nodded, and said to Zijin next to him.

"Hmm..." Zijin responded in a low voice after glancing at Mo Han.

Although he was reluctant to leave the drunk Mo Han alone here without anyone to take care of him, but he should indeed send off the Li family, after all, they were all his blood relatives.

After finally coaxing the reluctant Li Zhengjun away, Zijin hurried back to the hall. Seeing that Mo Han was no longer there, thinking that she must have returned to the dormitory, she hurried to the dormitory again.

"Your Highness, I will change your clothes for you." A delicate boy's voice sounded.

"Hmm..." Mo Han replied in a daze.

A strange man's voice came from the hall, and Zijin was so startled that there was a muffled thunder in his head.He pushed the door open abruptly, only to see a servant squatting on the ground to take off Mo Han's boots, while Mo Han had already closed his eyes and was leaning against the bed.

"Go down, I'm here!" Zijin said to the waiter angrily, his tone full of displeasure.

The servant took a look at Zijin, but finally retreated. The housekeeper sent him over to take care of His Highness Eighth. He was ecstatic, thinking that he would finally be prosperous in the future.However, this Zijin is still here?Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to talk too much. Everyone in the house knew that His Highness the Eighth Prince's favorite was Zi Jin in her room. He heard that he was leaving tomorrow, and he would come back by himself when the time came.

While taking off Mo Han's socks and washing her feet, Zijin's eyes were red with grievance. He had only left for such a short while, and she had found such a delicate and tender little servant to come over. If he came back Xiangfu, isn't she going to be full of peach blossoms?Where will I remember myself?

When Zijin thought that Mo Han would treat other men as well as he did, that one day there would be other men lying on her back, and other men changing her clothes and wiping her face, his heart ached unbearably. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Mo Han vaguely heard someone crying, so he tried to open his eyes, and what he saw was the skinny child sitting on the ground hugging her feet, sobbing, so wronged!
"Zijin, what's the matter? Why are you crying?" Mo Han sat up, pulled Zijin on the ground and carefully wiped the tears on his face.

"I haven't left yet, are you so impatient to find another servant to replace me?" Zijin asked aggrievedly with red eyes.

"What servant?" Mo Han didn't understand what Zijin was talking about, looking around, where was there any servant beside him?

"There was a servant here just now. If I hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a place to stay tonight!" Zijin pouted, as if Mo Han had found the third child behind his back. Like resenting his husband, he couldn't help amusing Mo Han, he was so angry for no reason.

"You...you're still smiling so happily?" Zijin became even more irritable when she heard Mo Han laughing out loud, and she cried herself. She didn't rush to coax her, how could she still laugh out loud?She really doesn't care about him anymore...

"Are you... are you jealous?" Mo Han stared at Zijin's face flushed from crying, and couldn't help teasing.

"Yeah!" Zijin nodded without any affectation, his straightforwardness made Mo Han a little at a loss.

Mo Han rubbed his nose in embarrassment. The men here are really precocious, but his own ideas seem a bit out of place.

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