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

No matter how soft the voice was, Haoyu could still hear her clearly. Her name was Xiqing, not Menger girl. Apart from her looks, this submissive personality was completely different.

After Xiqing finished speaking, Gulu jumped up behind Xiao Mokong again. Because of her short stature, she was buried on his back and couldn't be found. If she hadn't seen her hiding in the past, no one would have guessed that Xiao Mokong There is one more person behind his ass.

"Haoyu, this child is afraid of life, so don't show a frightened look to scare her in the future."

"Ah?" Haoyu was stunned when he heard it. When did he scare her? It should be because he was scared. Besides, it was not his fault that she was scared when she entered the door. the reason.

Seeing his stupid look, Xiao Mokong frowned, and said coldly, "Oh, what, this king is talking to you."

"Yes." Seeing that his master was unhappy, Haoyu immediately responded with his attitude. He was confused and felt that his brain was not enough. Who is this sudden girl and why did she follow behind the prince? The key is, how can she be with Menger? The girl is exactly the same, too many questions, the chaotic Haoyu dare not ask, for fear that if he is not careful, he will offend the prince, and in the end, he will be the one who is unlucky.

His bewilderment was all written on his face, Xiao Mokong turned around and took Xiqing and said softly: "You follow me to rest first." After that, he turned his head to Haoyu again and said: "Wait for your question, Ben The king is telling you."

Xiao Mokong left without saying anything, and Haoyu, who was still stupid and immobile, was left. Seeing them disappear, he quickened his pace and followed them in a flash of inspiration.

The two cypress trees in the south courtyard are swaying with the wind, making a rustling sound. The morning sun is slightly soft, and the rays of light penetrate the windows obliquely into the house, like a colorful beam of light, which is very beautiful.

Xiao Mokong quickly settled Xiqing, and only after seeing her sleeping soundly did he leave quietly.

"Wang..." Haoyu has been waiting outside the door. When he saw him coming out, he was about to speak when he was suddenly stopped by Xiao Mokong's gesture. He waved one hand to signal to keep silent.

"Come with me." After closing the door, Xiao Mokong walked to Haoyu's room. The two sat quietly at the table, and Haoyu made him a cup of tea. The exhaustion was all blown away.

"My lord, what happened on this trip? Who is that girl named Xiqing?" Haoyu couldn't help but opened his mouth first, throwing out the doubts in his heart.

After taking a sip of tea, Xiao Mokong slowly dropped the cup, his complexion changed slightly, mixed with heavy depression and tiredness, his fingers never left the cup, but kept rubbing, finally, he stopped He moved, and asked back: "Haoyu, do you think that Xiqing and Meng'er look very similar?"

After Haoyu heard it, he slapped the table, feeling a little agitated, and immediately replied: "Where is the resemblance? It is exactly the same."

"Hehe ~ yes, I think so too." With a wry smile, Xiao Mokong suddenly got up and walked towards the window with his eyes open, looking out of the window. It can be seen that this mood is particularly complicated.

The breeze was blowing, and it was slowly blowing into the house. Xiao Mokong was wearing a brocade embroidered crane white robe, which showed his nobility, and his black hair fluttered with the wind, making him look extremely lazy. His handsome features were slightly pale, as if he hadn't slept well for a few days The look, the eyes are all lazy, and the laziness exuding from the whole body is not yet handsome.

Before Haoyu could speak, he said again: "Since Meng'er passed away, I have been going to Jiangxia every year. Besides condolences to Meng'er's parents, that is Xiqing."

"Xiqing? My lord, you don't seem to have mentioned this matter before. Could it be that Miss Xiqing and Miss Meng'er are relatives?"

Judging from the appearance, it is not difficult to see that the two have nothing to do with each other.

Xiao Mokong nodded, and said again: "I also went to Meng'er's house, and only then did I know that she has a younger sister."

"No wonder they look so similar."

"This time I went to Jiangxia, unexpectedly, Meng'er's parents passed away unfortunately, and even the house was gone. In order to find Xiqing's whereabouts, I spent a lot of time. Finally, I learned that Xiqing was buried for the funeral. Father, you actually sold yourself to a ruffian."

"My lord, who is this rascal?"

"Without the law, she robbed and robbed, not to mention that the other party was an old man over half a century old. After Xiqing was bought, she suffered a lot of crimes, so now she is afraid of everyone."

"So that's how it is." No wonder, a young girl in her prime was married off to a local ruffian. Needless to say, that kind of life must be extremely hard.

"When she is in better health, this king decides to find a good family for her. This will be my compensation for Meng'er."

"My lord, why are you bothering? After so many years, you still can't let go. If you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it."

It is only natural for a servant to care about his master, just like Haoyu, what he thinks in his heart, what he thinks in his heart, is to hope that the master is good, hope that the master is happy, and wish to absorb all the troubles of the master on himself, and don't want him to have any more troubles .

"This king..."

bang bang!Before Xiao Mo could say anything, suddenly, there was a loud noise in his ear, which made him turn around quickly and ran to his room.

Before reaching the door, there was a faint scream from Xiqing outside the house: "Ahhh~~"

Xiao Mokong sped up, just ran in to take a look, suddenly, the figure in front of him made him panic: "Jiu'er?"

Hearing the sound, Bo Jiuxi looked back, and it was more joy. Seeing Xiao Mokong, he really wanted to rush over and hug him immediately. When the gourd told him that the prince was back, he left the kitchen knife and ran from the inn without saying a word After returning home, the excitement and excitement of running all the way could not be controlled at all. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got home, this excitement was completely extinguished by the woman on the bed.

"Xiao Mokong, who is she?"

Seeing Xiao Mokong approaching, Xiqing looked dazed and terrified. Gulu got up with a bang and almost fell down. He staggered for a long time and finally rushed in front of him. Hugged, and never moved again.

People who looked at this behavior were sharp-eyed, and those who didn't know thought that he had molested a woman from a good family, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances. Seeing them hugging and hugging, Bo Jiuxi felt uncomfortable, and said breathlessly: "Tell you, I didn't touch her."

Xiao Mokong really wanted to push Xiqing away, but unfortunately, he hadn't tried yet, the person in his arms seemed to be grasping at straws, and he wouldn't let go.

"Xiqing, don't be afraid, let go first, he is my king's man, not a bad person."

"Woo~ I don't want it, don't want brother Xiao, don't~~"

Xiqing burst into tears, Bo Jiuxi frowned in shock, I'll go, so sweet, how about brother Xiao?Hugging so tightly and screaming so close, what kind of tricks does this little girl want to play with the young master?It's as if I've bullied her. Damn, is that an exaggeration?