Disobedience

The prince picked up the spoon and drank his porridge.

Mo Jinghe was still smiling, and picked out a few vegetarian snacks to eat.

Lu'er couldn't hold back for a while.

"Mr. Mo, this is His Highness the Crown Prince. Your Highness has no grace. How can you eat at the same table with His Highness?"

Mo Jing said softly: "You can tell me this when I sit down, why do you say it now?"

Lu'er was at a loss for words.

Mo Jinghe stood up: "Even if you offend His Highness, please punish him."

A faint blush appeared on the prince's face, and Mo Jinghe suddenly felt that the prince was really cute, but he was angry at every turn, and he was holding back his temper.

Mo Jinghe waited for a while, seeing that the prince didn't give any instructions, he bowed and said: "The servant will go back to his room first to deal with the crime, if the prince thinks how to punish this servant, if someone comes to call, the servant will accept it respectfully. "

After saying that, he made a bow, turned around and left, Tian'er hurriedly went up to clear away the snack plates, muttering in his heart: Mr. Mo took the wrong medicine today?

Looking up at the prince, even those eyes were flushed with redness, and he didn't dare to wait any longer, he took the food box and walked away with Mo Jinghe.

Mo Jinghe heard Lu'er say behind him: "He's gone too far, do you want Your Majesty Bingming?"

After a pause, the prince still made a gesture.

I heard Lu'er say again: "What a man's pet? Your Majesty for his man's favor..."

Afterwards, I couldn't really hear it.

He is Mu Dongchu's male favorite, this kind of news is very suitable for chatting after dinner, as long as there are some shadows, there will be rumors of rumors, not to mention that he has made it true.

Mo Jinghe didn't wait for the prince's punishment, but added someone to his house, a woman.

Graceful, gentle and charming, her eyes are indifferent and supercilious, if it weren't for Lu'er's words, Mo Jinghe would have thought that she was a fairy girl somewhere who had been relegated to the mortal world.

Lu'er said: "Mr. Mo was sent by His Majesty to treat His Highness. He was supposed to be treated as a guest of honour, but His Highness is not in a good situation right now. He has treated Mr. Mo badly. Please also invite Haihan, this happy man." Miss Shui was originally the big servant girl in front of His Highness, she is very sensible and smart, and she would like to express her heart on behalf of His Highness."

This was said without expression, without waves or ripples, and in one go.

Mo Jinghe looked at Lu'er and then at Miss Leshui.

Sending a woman to the house, sending a woman to the house of the emperor's male favorite, what does the prince think?

"Eunuch Lao Lu reported to Your Highness that there is no need for a maid in the servant's house. This Eunuch Tian was bestowed by His Majesty. He is very thoughtful and appropriate. It is enough for him to serve you."

Le Shui walked two steps to Mo Jing and Yingying knelt beside her.

Even Tian'er couldn't help sighing in his heart: What a beautiful girl!

"When he came out, His Highness had an explanation. If Le Shui is incompetent and unable to convey His Highness's wishes, Le Shui may only have a dead end."

Mo Jinghe smiled: "You are the big maid in front of His Highness, His Highness can send you to me, it shows that His Highness has a lot of trust in you, His Highness doesn't have many people who can use him, so he won't give up on you just for me Yes. If Your Highness kills you because I refuse to take you in, will I feel guilty towards you? Make me afraid of His Highness? Don’t say that I have always been thick-skinned, and I won’t be like this because of the death of a maid, even so, I will not be restrained by His Highness, I am His Majesty's person, I am proud of being favored and proud, and I am used to being confident."

Le Shui lowered his head and smiled lightly, his eyes were still full of supercilious and calm.

"I have heard of Mr. Mo as a servant. When His Highness sent the servant, the servant never thought that there would be a good death. The servant is willing to try Mr. Mo's hard heart with a humble life."

As soon as the words fell, the person had already slammed his head against the wall.

Mo Jinghe didn't even have a pillow at hand, so he had no choice but to block it with his body. He moved faster than Le Shui, and Le Shui's head just hit his stomach.

This collision with Le Shui was made with the determination to die, and the strength was not small. Mo Jinghe held his stomach, frowned, and squatted against the wall.

Tian'er was startled at first, then giggled immediately, he had never lost his composure like Mr. Mo.

"No matter how you move, you will die or live."

When Mo Jinghe said this, she was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought of Mo Jingke, feeling very uncomfortable.

"If you want to stay, stay."

Holding her stomach in her arms, she went back to the back room, and Tian'er hurriedly followed with a smile.

"I think you can't change my son's soft-heartedness. Who was saying yesterday that no matter what tricks His Highness tries to bribe you or suppress you, he can't let him succeed. Why are you just using your own body today? Go and help other girls to block it, you don't think you have a crush on other girls, do you?"

Mo Jinghe felt that he was getting more and more unruly.

"From now on, this Leshui girl will only be the master of the house and serve her carefully."

Tian'er sighed: "It turns out that Dao has a helper, but I didn't expect to have an extra master...Young master, you really like her, but this Leshui girl is really pretty, I thought our wife She is already considered stunning, she is not only good-looking, but she doesn't have any mortal aura..."

Mo Jinghe turned around, stood still and looked at him.

Tian'er immediately bowed and said, "No."

How could Mo Jinghe fall in love with a girl? He hasn't given birth to such courage yet.

So he wrote in the secret memorial to Mu Dongchu: Your son sent a beautiful girl to my house, and I vacated the main house for her. You have made a promise, and I am afraid that you may misunderstand, so I will report to you first.

Mizuo sent it out at noon, and Mo Jinghe was discussing with Cook Chen how the fish for dinner bloomed beautifully and tasted well when it was sent back.

He heard Tian'er call behind him: "Young master." Without another word, he knew that the emperor and his old man had replied, and a tinge of joy arose in his heart for no reason, he felt that he had also gone back, so he was looking forward to Mu Dongchu's reply, It's like playing a game of poetry and books between the girl in the boudoir and the scholar outside the wall.

Clean your hands and come out to receive the order.

Mu Dongchu only had three words: Got it.

The emperor and his elders often used the sentences in the reply: I have read it, I understand it, and I will deal with it according to the circumstances... It has no real meaning, and even the attitude is vague.

So it was as if the two of them were playing a guessing game again across the wall.

Mo Jinghe turned over the memorial and looked at it again. There were no more red ink and vermilion comments, so he pouted subconsciously.

Even Tian'er couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, the young master has become more and more childish recently.

Mo Jinghe felt uncomfortable, full of joy and anticipation, entangled into that qi condensed together and ran wildly in the chest, without relief or place to vent.

He thought that Mu Dongchu was about to die and their time was running out, so he didn't want to restrain himself anymore. He just liked him and wanted to care about him. He was willing to do everything for Mu Dongchu, as long as Mu Dongchu wanted him to do it. Yes, even if he avoided the reserve position fight that he has been unwilling to get involved since he was a child...

But Mu Dongchu said "I got it"...