Quickly cross the boss: the villain walks the plot

Chapter 121 The Dude Prince, You Are Next (4)

"My little Qianmo is so light~" Qing Ge pinched Qianmo's belly.

Look carefully at Qianmo's appearance after washing, white and tender, different from the sick and weak beauty of other men in the female dynasty, Qianmo is a bit more masculine, but only fifteen years old, if you live another year After two years, she is no longer a goblin who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

"Do you still like this dress?" Qing Ge put Qian Mo down and asked him to turn around to see if it fits well.

Qian Mo nodded slightly, it could be seen that he was still on guard against Linghu Si.

It's no wonder that Linghu Si cast too much shadow on the children.

Qingge suddenly turned serious, sat upright, pulled Qianmo and said, "Qianmo, I was wrong in the past, but from now on, I will cherish you like my own life, remember?"

When Qian Mo heard this sentence, he was stunned for a while, and then Cibai's face turned slightly red, but his expression was more inconceivable.

Qingge also knew that Qianmo didn't trust her, so there was nothing she could do about it.

She got up, as if to prove something, took Qian Mo out of the room, and summoned the servants in the palace.

"No one in the mansion is allowed to bully Qianmo, he is your young master, anyone who bullies Qianmo will be killed with a stick."

Everyone was shocked and killed with a stick? !This is too serious, is the prince joking or sincere?
Qian Mo couldn't believe it when he heard the word Zhangbo.

Feeling the tightness of the person in her arms, Qingge patted him on the back tenderly, "Good boy, with me here, no one dares to bully you."

Then Qingge asked someone to prepare an independent courtyard for Qianmo, which was next door to Qingge, and it was greatly decorated, but the people in the palace still felt that it was unreal, why did their prince change his personality?
At night, Qingge sat in Qianmo's room, "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable to live here?"

Qian Mo shook his head obediently.

"My sister knows that my sister treated you too much before, she will change it, trust her, huh?" Qingge opened her arms.

Qianmo looked into Qingge's sincere eyes, but he dared not come forward to hug her.

Qingge was helpless, she still hugged him, after all, this child really didn't believe in herself.

Qian Mo felt the refreshing fragrance of his daughter's home, and gradually became sleepy...

Early the next morning, Qingge brought the little brother who was crushed by her yesterday to have breakfast, with a look of contempt.

Seeing this, Qian Mo clenched the bowl and chopsticks tightly, but didn't say a word, and buried himself in the food in his bowl.

"Liu Han, how about you being my Mo'er's playmate?"

The person who was called Liuhan looked back at Qingge, his eyes were full of charm, he was afraid, looked at Qingge's ugly human skin mask, and nodded.

Qian Mo naturally dared not refuse, he put down his chopsticks expressionlessly, and sat quietly.

Qingge saw Qianmo's petty temper, thought that he felt that he had neglected him, and was unhappy, so she quickly sat beside Qianmo, "Baby Qianmo, sister is afraid that you will be bored, I will find you a good-looking little girl." Brother will play with you!"

Qian Mo shrank back, and tentatively leaned into Qing Ge's arms.

Is this... coquettish?
Qing Ge thought it was impossible, she rubbed Qian Mo's head, "Don't you like it?"

Qian Mo didn't deny it, but he didn't shake his head either.

"Okay... Liu Han, you go home, the king let you go back, go to the housekeeper to get some silver, you can go." Qingge waved her hands casually, she wanted to comfort the little girl in her arms ancestors.

Just like that...three years have passed...

There is a saying among the folks that the dandy prince in the imperial city is terrible, but she spoils a young master even more lawlessly!I'd rather offend Linghusi than offend Qianmo!
　Why is it three years?Because it really takes a long time to completely let go of one's guard...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)