Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 7

Hua Moyi is imposing, but he is very measured in his shots, knowing how to avoid the maidservants of various palaces who surrounded Lu Xiaonian in a semicircle in front of him, and hit Huanglong directly.

Lu Xiaonian dodged back and kicked the door closed. Hua Moyi pierced through the pear wood door with two fingers. The attack stopped slightly, and she withdrew her fingers amidst the exclamation of the maidservants.

"If you're a man, don't be evasive, come out and have a showdown with me."

Confused about Hua Moyi's sudden attack, the two were separated by a door, Lu Xiaonian said cautiously: "I don't know where I offended His Royal Highness the Second Crown Prince? If it was the time in front of the Green Bamboo Inn,... cough cough... I have already explained It’s really unavoidable.”

"If you really came here to solve the situation for my son, why have you been sneaking around for the past few days without finding a solution, and instead attracting bees and butterflies in the palace, just causing trouble?"

"What's wrong with me?" The more I talked, the more confused I became.

"She, she, her." Pointing to the maids in the palace who were watching the bustle, Hua Moyi stared at her purple eyes, "If you don't go back to your own palace, what a bustling place it is!" Covering her face with her sleeves, trying to hide her beautiful figure among the court ladies from being noticed by her own prince, "Little Cui'er! Let me go back to the palace, my lord, and punish you to clean the front hall for fifteen days!!"

"Your Highness..." With a twist of her little mouth, she was about to pretend to be cute and cry for sympathy.

Helpless, the second prince was very jealous today, and he couldn't pass the scene of crying, making trouble and begging for mercy.Xiao Cui'er had no choice but to walk back while humming, while secretly looking at Lu Xiaonian from behind her sleeves.

Feeling that her masculinity as a gentleman was seriously challenged, Hua Moyi waved her long sleeves, slapped open the door where Lu Xiaonian was hiding, and strode into the door. "Don't pretend to be pitiful, with your skill, an attack of that level can't hurt you at all!" He shouted, "Show your real skills, and fight this young master with all your heart──"

The second half of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

As the door was slapped open by him, the flower petals lingering outside the iris building flooded in with the people who stepped through the door. It was a pleasing sight to others, but it was a terrible torture to Lu Xiaonian.Young Master Scarlet Robe immediately raised his sleeves and covered his nose, showing a slight look of fear, and backed away again and again.

Hua Moyi was taken aback for a moment, and then deeply misunderstood.

If Lu Xiaonian takes a step back, he will take another aggressive step forward; if Lu Xiaonian takes another step back, he will take another inch forward.Until Lu Xiaonian was forced to the base of the wall by him, Hua Moyi suddenly regained his sense of superiority, determined to avenge his oppression in front of the green bamboo inn, and said with a smile: "Little white face, why, I have a smell on my body." ? How dare you dislike me, Young Master?"

The faint scent of flowers on Hua Moyi's body is extremely pleasant and refreshing on weekdays.But what's terrible is that behind this unique fragrance is a large pile of pollen of indistinguishable varieties dancing with the wind, the momentum is so great that Lu Xiaonian groaned inwardly.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He couldn't finish the sentence well, Lu Xiaonian tried his best to hold his breath, suppressing the desire to cough, "Second Prince, I misunderstood, cough cough..."

The forced coughing will always make the corners of the eyes fog up, Lu Xiaonian forcefully opened his eyes wide, a pair of dark eyes slightly tinged with lavender stared at Hua Moyi who was close at hand without blinking.The distance between the two was so close that Hua Moyi could even smell the long sandalwood fragrance that Lu Xiaonian carried on his body when he worshiped the Buddha all the year round.

The fragrance is different from many fragrances in the Flower Demon Kingdom. Hua Moyi was stunned for a while, and a thought came to her mind inexplicably. It is no wonder that many court ladies like to go to the market to visit this handsome boy. His fragrance is indeed different from Ordinary flower demon clansman...

But Hua Moyi deliberately narrowed the distance and then stood there in a daze, staring at him with her purple eyes, and Lu Xiaonian was also dazed for a moment, wondering what the second prince wanted to do.While Hua Moyi was in a trance, Lu Xiaonian tried hard to resist the thought of coughing and gathered his attention.

She lowered her head slightly, but her eyes unexpectedly fell on Hua Moyi's half-opened thin lips.

Lu Xiaonian was half a head taller than Hua Moyi, even though Hua Moyi deliberately approached him, the height advantage still allowed Lu Xiaonian to use a slightly superior attitude, looking down on the superior flower demon who had an outstanding appearance but behaved like a child.

Unexpectedly, this staring gaze, which was intended to focus attention, could not be taken back for a long time.

Lu Xiaonian noticed that the flower demon not only had a beautiful appearance, but her slightly parted lips also seemed to have vitality, with a seductive water color.The fragrant smell was like a seductive one, and he had a strong desire to stick out the tip of his tongue and lick and taste the taste of those thin and light pink lips.

If it were Jin Xixin, he would probably wake up immediately, calm his mind and concentrate his mind, and not be moved by lust.

But even though Lu Xiaonian was born with Buddha bones and cultivated hard, he is still at a weak age that cannot be tempted, not as mature as his father.

He was troubled by hay fever, half of his mind had already been disturbed, his eyes were hazy and it was difficult to tell the real from the real; when Hua Moyi approached and delivered the goods to the door, Lu Xiaonian really lost his mind and lowered his head slightly as he wanted.

In an instant, the lips of the cultivator were like a gust of fresh wind, and a dragonfly touched the water on the lips of the second prince of the flower demon before he had time to regain his senses.

A burial-like silence.Even the rain of flower petals, which was originally swirling and tangled, seems to have slowed down at this moment.

Lu Xiaonian made a judgment in his mind: very fragrant, very soft, very good to the touch...

Then he came back immediately.It seemed that it was too late to recover after kissing someone, but Lu Xiaonian's thoughts changed, and he decisively brewed countless excuses in his mind to get away.

The cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly, with a re-examination gaze, hiding a trace of changed tenderness that he hadn't noticed, and waited vigilantly for the reaction of the second prince of the flower demon.

Perhaps the killer will be brought out directly!If you fight yourself hard, no matter how bad it is, you will be rewarded with a slap in the face.

Lu Xiaonian thought to himself, if it was the latter, he would hit him if he asked him to, and lied that he touched it by accident.If it's the former, it's a big knot, it's better to just say that he was tempted, and then act according to his heart.

But after he waited for a while, Hua Moyi still maintained the posture of approaching him with slightly parted lips, neither jumping up to blow his hair nor fighting him to the death.He seemed to be frozen in place by that kiss that was so calm and breezy.

In fact, at the moment when Lu Xiaonian touched his lips, there was indeed a string in Hua Moyi's mind,!cut off with a bang.The warm touch came from the lips, and then left quickly, so fast that Hua Moyi had no time to grasp the feeling at that moment.

The second prince, whose mind was blank, tried hard to let himself recall the moment just now──

Did the little boy's lips touch his own?

The faint scent of sandalwood is fleeting from between my lips and teeth. Did it really happen, or is it an illusion?

With such a short distance, breath intertwined, it is possible to inadvertently produce a sense of dislocation, but what about the slight palpitation that is as fast as lightning?

Hua Moyi, whose reaction was far less sensitive than Lu Xiaonian's, and who would never have thought that a monk would kiss a man on his own initiative, was momentarily confused.He was so entangled in the authenticity of that kiss that he didn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until Lu Xiaonian, who was suspicious, couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Hey, Your Highness the Second Prince. I still have an appointment with the First Prince. If the Second Prince has nothing to do, please let me go."