There is no need to apply powder, otherwise it will be the same as a dead person's face, but it will be ugly.

"No man, no woman."

But who would have thought that Zi Qianmo didn't give any face, and mocked on the spot.

The smile on Mo Qianhan's face suddenly disappeared.

A glass heart, shattered into slag, fell to the ground.

He was embarrassed.

Turn your head.

went straight into his sedan chair.

He and Mo Yunge shared a sedan chair.

As soon as he entered, he lost his temper and overturned a table directly opposite the sedan chair, and even the fruit plate on the table rolled to the ground, and the purple grapes were scattered all over the ground.

Mo Yunge, who was eating grapes, was stunned.

She was supposed to be sitting.

At this moment, he had to stand up, looked at his prince's cousin with a somewhat helpless look, sighed lightly, and asked, "I suffered a loss from Ziqian Mo again?" ”

It's okay not to mention it.

mentioned it, which made Mo Qianhan even more annoyed: "This prince got up early in the morning, and for her, she dressed up for a good life, but she didn't know how to lift, saying that this prince is neither male nor female?" ”

Mo Yunge →_→

"Oh, I don't know how to lift."

"Shut up! Don't say that about my Purple Maiden! ”

"......" is okay, you are a cow. You're the crown prince, and you're right. Am I wrong?

Mo Yunge knew before that Mo Qianhan was pampered and difficult to serve.

I have never felt that the prince's cousin is so difficult to serve like this time.

Fools who fall in love, sure enough, their IQs are all negative...

Mo Yunge deserves to be Mo Yunge.

Observation is meticulous.

Soon, he found out the crux of the problem, and his eyes fell on the prince's cousin's red lips that were a little excessive-

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you are in the wrong direction."

"What do you mean?" Mo Qianhan was puzzled.

"You can try to challenge yourself to Mo Yan's style. No makeup, no need to apply anything. Introverted and more manly. At the mention of Mo Yan, Mo Yunge's eyes were glowing.

praised the man he liked, and spared no effort, "In that case, I believe that the purple girl will like it too, and she will be happy to see you." ”

Mo Qianhan was not comforted at all.

Instead, he was even more angry: "Cousin Yunge, you actually asked this prince to imitate Mo Yan?" I'm the real Prince of Middle-earth, okay! ”

He is a prince, to imitate an illegitimate prince with a humble biological mother and low blood?

Are you kidding!

He was not convinced!

Seeing that Mo Yunge couldn't convince Mo Qianhan, he didn't force it, hung his head, stepped aside and stood, and stopped talking.

All of a sudden.

Inside the sedan chair, the air was eerily quiet.

The cousin and brother fell into embarrassment.

It's rare to have no words all the way.

At the same time, in the other sedan chair, there were smiling and chatting happily.

It is a sedan chair shared by Mo Yan, Zi Qianmo, and Zi Mucheng.

"Hahaha! Xiao Qianmo, you are so naughty. Did you see it, just now the prince of Zhongzhou was said by you, his face turned green, and he turned around angrily and left. Zi Mucheng stroked his palms and laughed, quite a bit of schadenfreude.

He didn't like Mo Qianhan either.

Not for anything else.

Just because Mo Qianhan has bad intentions and impure thoughts towards his dear little niece, this alone is enough to make him have a 120,000 disgust for Mo Qianhan.

Zi Mucheng looked at Xiao Qianmo and Mo Yan all the way