I who traveled through time flirted with the prince in ancient times

Xiao Mokong couldn't help but think to himself: Bo Jiuxi, Bo Jiuxi, who the hell are you that can make me so soft-hearted.

He was engrossed in his thoughts, but Bo Jiuxi stood still for a long time without any movement, so he couldn't help shouting: "My lord, I'm ready, you can do it." He still gritted his teeth, and his frightened look made him laugh. People want to laugh.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Mokong couldn't help but smile, raised one hand, aimed at his cheek, and shouted deliberately: "Then you have to be ready, my slap is not light."

"Ready, come on."

"Okay." After saying that, he slapped hard, and suddenly, with a clatter, it was over.

Why?Doesn't feel right?Why doesn't it hurt?

Bo Jiuxi suddenly raised his eyes, thumped, his little heart was pounding, the distance between the two of them was so close that their breaths were almost fused together, he never thought that Xiao Mokong was standing here, he thought they were half a meter apart, But right now it's on the scale of five millimeters.

"My lord? Why don't you hit me?"

It's over, looking at that handsome face, Bo Jiuxi panicked, his cheeks turned red all of a sudden, he could feel the heat in his ears, it was so embarrassing.

Xiao Mokong shook his arm, his complexion changed, he frowned displeasedly and said: "It hurts, it really hurts, this slap is uncomfortable."

"But you didn't hit it, so it doesn't count if you touch it." He was unyielding, as if he was upset, and he insisted on the other party beating him up.

"Jiu'er, I'm really tired, you go out first, if you have anything to say, wait until I wake up."

"Come on, you promised to fight, how can you break your promise?"

"Jiu'er, I beat you just now, and my anger has subsided, so let this matter be over."

"It's over?"

"It's over, well, I'm really tired, let me take a rest."

"Okay, okay, then I'll prepare meals for you, and eat when you wake up."

"Jiu'er...you wait..."

There was no time to speak out, and Bo Jiuxi had already disappeared without a trace.

"Ah!" Xiao Mokong sighed deeply, shook his head, nothing but helplessness, for now, he is really tired, after drinking half the night last night, the lingering figure in his mind is that Bo Jiuxi who is about to cry, When he thought of him, he couldn't even think about talking with Miaoer.Unexpectedly, at dawn, Miao Er pestered him to have breakfast, otherwise he would not let go, he had no choice but to starve all night, seeing the delicious food in his eyes, he finally ate it.

"My lord, here comes the water."

At this time, Haoyu walked into the house carrying a bucket, and was instantly surprised by the scene in front of him. Could it be that the two quarreled again just now for the food in this place?

"My lord, the food on the ground is prepared by King Leyang?"

"Haoyu, clean it up."

"Yes."

"wait.."

As he said that, Haoyu was about to take the thing to clean, when he was stopped suddenly, he suddenly turned around and asked, "What else is there for you, my lord?"

"Give me that bowl."

"My lord, this is already dirty."

"I know, bring it to the king."

"Oh!"

The master spoke, and he could only obey, but he never expected that the prince was not afraid of getting dirty, and even ate the food made by King Leyang, he was so scared that he couldn't even speak.

"My lord, what are you?"

"Haoyu, take it away."

"Yes Yes."

Gosh!Really, how could the prince become like this, such a gentle master is not the King Xiao he knew at all!Filled with emotions, Haoyu left with the bowl in his hand, as if his body had been emptied out of his wits.