The young princess PK charming prince

He is the only one in the whole Mohist Castle who dares to do so.

Mo Shou asked with disdain:

"What's up?"

The short two contain a strong smell of contempt.

Moyang's eyes slowly narrowed into a seam, but he couldn't stop the light in his eyes

After a while, Mo Shou's face began to show an impatient look, and Mo Yang began to move.

He smiled and said, "you are really not afraid of death!"

"Ha ha, death is the best way to get rid of it. I have no fear but..." speaking of this, Mo Shou also squinted at Mo Yang and jumped out a few words from his mouth, "maybe you are more afraid of death than I am."

You are more afraid of death than I am

These words kept rolling in Moyang's ears, like thorns, which made his ears hurt.

Moyang slowly closed his eyes, his face could not see happiness, anger, sadness and joy. After a long time, he saw him slowly exhale.

Then he said, "one day, you will lose your life because of your arrogance. You know, Mohism can't connive you all your life."

Mo Shou sneered and said, "the Mohist school can't connive at everything about me? Hehe! Don't say yourself so great, old man! You and I are just ants in the world. Don't you understand this now?"

Hum

Mo Shou's words had just dropped, and the air in the whole hall was like condensation, without half circulation.

And the stools, tables, teacups and other items around Moyang rise slowly

Bang

Moshuo's body ejected an invisible hood. The only difference was that the items contained by his hood had no response.

When all the things in the hall were an inch off the ground, Moyang sighed and all those things returned to their original positions again.

Moyang closed his eyes and said, "yue'er has been out for half a year. The news of this period has completely disappeared. Go and bring her back. Remember! Bring her back without any means. If you don't complete this task... You will enter the triple territory of the mechanism! Do you understand?"

Mo Shou also took back the air hood, but without making a sound, he turned and walked out of the divine machine hall.

As soon as he got out of the door of the Shenji hall, he ran behind a rockery. His face was purple and red, and suddenly he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mo Shou's breath finally smoothed a little. His face was full of unwilling look. He murmured in a low voice: "mechanism triple territory, hum... Finally moved the idea of locking me in that mechanism hell."

With that, he staggered away.

However, three days later, in a small town not far from the Imperial City, a handsome childe appeared

North, that nameless little village.

"You, come here."

The clear voice of the ink string moon sounded in the house.

Then came Nangong Hao's impatient voice: "moon... What do you want?"

Less than half a day after Zhang Xian and Bing soul left, Nangong Hao was called around by her for more than a hundred times.

And every time he does that little thing, the most hateful thing is that he is not allowed to let others do it. He must do it himself.

There is also the most hateful, that is, when Nangong Hao refused, Mo Xianyue would leisurely say a word that made him bleed three feet.

"If you don't do it or not, I'll tell brother Zhang to go and not be with you."

If Mo Xianyue does so, there will be two consequences.

1、 Zhang Xian will not let him go.

2、 His relationship with Mo Xianyue can no longer be improved.

For Zhang Xian, Nangong Hao is not afraid, but he is afraid of losing Mo Xianyue.

So now, she is called by Mo Xianyue as a slave

A group of officers and soldiers stood at the door, looking at the prince who kept running around the house, and thought with heartache: this princess is really an ox. I'm afraid she is the only one in the world. Dare to ask the current prince to do such a thing!

They first observed a moment of silence for a cup of tea.

The voice of all the officers and soldiers is: I'm afraid our crown prince will suffer in the future

At this time, Mo Xianyue sat on the edge of the brazier, cocked her legs and leisurely ate dessert.

You're right. It's really dessert.

The gorgeous robe on Nangong Hao was covered with white flour.

You're right. It's really flour.

So she associated the dessert in the hands of Mo Xianyue with the flour on Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao went to make dessert for Mo Xianyue. Because he couldn't do it, he made all his clothes flour. Finally, he lived up to his heart and finally made dessert.

Mo Xianyue took a gentle bite, then chewed it carefully in her mouth and said, "uh huh, although it looks like a mess, it tastes really good, come on."

An official came in from the door and said respectfully, "my subordinates are here."

Mo Xianyue said without lifting her eyelids, "give him five copper coins."

Five coppers?!

The official was foolish and rewarded the prince with five copper coins. Is that true?

While hesitating, he saw that the prince was not angry and said, "if the princess asks you to reward, why do you want so much?"

After hearing this, the officer and soldier was about to take out the silver, but he heard Nangong Haozhi ask, "it takes so long for you to take five copper coins. What about your salary every year? Did you take it all to eat, drink, whore and gamble, and what about the income you manage the city? Where did all the money go? Did you embezzle it all?"

Facing Nangong Hao, he suddenly said a lot and buttoned a lot of corrupt officials' hats for him. The official really wanted to die!

He just took out five copper coins a little slower and was suspected of so many things.

Still let people live

I saw the official flopping and kneeling on the ground.

Desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Your Highness wishes. Although your highness can't be said to have clean hands, he is also for the country and the people. Since your highness took office, he has never received any bribes. Please find out."

Mo Xianyue, who had just finished a dessert, finally spoke: "you..."

Guide Gong Hao, of course.

"Why are you so wordy? People just give you copper coins a little slower, and you set so many charges for him. You still say you are the prince. I can't believe it."

With that, Mo Xianyue picked up the teacup on the table.

"OK, OK, just go down." Nangong Hao impatiently sent the official down.

After the official went down, Nangong Hao looked impatiently at Mo Xianyue, who was eating dessert leisurely.

He said in his heart: this dead woman has become a person since elder Zhang left. She is unruly and willful. She looks like intentional and not intentional.

Hum! For the sake of your memory loss, the crown prince doesn't care so much about you!

When Mo Xianyue stuffed the last piece of dessert into her stomach, she felt her stomach with satisfaction and said, "Hey, it's finally finished. How full! Nangong... Nangong..."

"Nangong Hao..."

Nangong Hao reminded.

Mo Xianyue snapped her fingers and said with a smile, "yes, it's Nangong Hao. I always can't remember!"

Nangong Hao asked patiently, "call me prince... No, it should be me. What's the matter?"

Mo Xianyue said, "nothing. I just want to say that I'm full and want to have a rest. Clean up the things on the table and then step back."

Servant?

She treated him as a servant?

Nangong Hao sighed and muttered in a low voice.

"Retribution..."

After that, I really worked hard to clean up the things on the table, and I did it in a similar way.

But Mo Xianyue's heart is secretly happy.

Looking at Nangong Hao's handsome back, he said to himself: who let you bully me the first time you meet! Now that sister binghun is away, let you suffer first, so as to untie my hatred.

However, the more mo Xianyue looks at it, the more pleasing he feels to Nangong Hao. Not to mention, Nangong Hao is handsome. Take his current actions as an example, he has such a good temper.

Whether it's really because of some previous reasons, as a prince, he can really listen to his words and do what these servants should do. Mo Xianyue also accepts him from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of this, Mo Xianyue sighed. Is he really the one he likes?

But I haven't forgotten anyone. Why just forget him?

What a worry.

If Nangong Hao knows that Mo Xianyue has greatly liked him, don't tell him to pack up. As long as Mo Xianyue opens his mouth and asks him to wash all the dishes and chopsticks in the whole village in one day, he is willing.

In the tenderest place at the bottom of his heart, all he stayed was the ink string moon

One afternoon, I turned my eyes and passed.

Tonight, without the biting cold wind and the heavy snow of goose feather, it seems that the whole world is quiet.

After dinner, Mo Xianyue stood in the open place at the entrance of the village and quietly looked at the stars in the sky.

I don't know why, from her back, it looks very depressed.

She was confused and didn't know what she should do next!

Suddenly, a coat was draped over her, and a gentle voice sounded behind her.

"It's cold outside. Don't catch a cold."

Mo Xianyue didn't look back. As soon as she heard the voice, she knew it was Nangong Hao.

Without any action, she held her head up and looked at the night sky, but said, "Why are you here?"

"I saw you wearing so thin. I knew you were weak and afraid you might catch a cold. So I took out a coat for you."

Nangong Hao stood beside her, learning from her, raised his head and looked at the night sky in the distance.

Nangong Hao's warm breath just left his nose and dissipated immediately.

A lonely breath emanated from him.

Mo Xianyue said, "Nangong... Nangong..."

"Hao..."

Nangong Hao never tire of reminding.

Mo Xianyue shouted awkwardly, "well, Nangong Hao!"

It's not that she can't remember his name. She did it on purpose

"I'm here."

Nangong Hao turned her head and looked at her quietly. Her eyes were full of tenderness.

Mo Xianyue also noticed that Nangong Hao was looking at her. She was inexplicably nervous, her face was slightly red, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a long time, she said again, "Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you know it's impolite to look at others like this?"

Nangong Hao smiled, suddenly approached her, leaned over her ear and said gently, "you are beautiful..."

you're pretty!

Mo Xianyue's heart suddenly seemed to be touched by something.

She seems to have heard this sentence somewhere.

"Grease nozzle... Slippery... Tongue, ah..."

Mo Xianyue screamed.

Mo Xianyue blushed, stared at Nangong Hao and asked, "Why are you so close?"

She originally wanted to scold Nangong Hao for being glib, but when she turned her head, her sweet lips accidentally crossed Nangong Hao's lips.