C118 bad mixing

"I want to make way for you so that you can go unhindered. Look at you, how old are you, and you have the temper of a child."

She didn't know why, but in her previous life, she had been coquettish with her parents. In this life, she had never had the right to be coquettish with anyone.

However, facing this man she had only known for three days, she already felt a sense of trust.

Being treated like that by Qingluo, Luo Qingqi was satisfied. The young wangfei became charming, sweeping away her usual shrewdness, which made her look a little cute and innocent. Luo Qingqi couldn't help but pull her closer to his side, and encircled her even more tightly.

Qingluo's face was blushing slightly, which made her look even more shy. Her pair of blinking eyes were so dark that it was even more enchanting.

"Qingluo —"

"Hmm?" Upon being called out by Luo Qingqi, Qingluo quickly replied.

"When will you grow up?" What she said made her want to grow up, so she said it in a disdainful tone and snorted lightly.

After thinking about what he wanted to express, that blush extended all the way down to her neck. Luo Qingqi's laughter, on the other hand, sounded out from his nose, his unsmiling expression made Qing Luo feel really awkward.

"Qingluo, let's do it this way." What's that? Qing Luo did not understand Luo Qingqi's words.

"Let's just live like this for the rest of our lives. I'll pamper you and you'll act like a spoiled child. The two of us will live together like this for the rest of our lives."

Hearing those words, it was fake that she did not want to move others. Only, Qingluo had never thought that Luo Qingqi's request would only be this little.

Qing Luo still thought that beneath his gentle appearance, there was a desire for power. She still wanted to help him and be that person who stood above everyone else. "Don't you want to go further? Just accept your fate and be an idle prince? "

"I don't force you to take as many steps as you can to get to the end of your power. I don't force you to give up because I know that even though you don't insist on power, you can't be without power."

"When you lose your power, you can only let others trample on you." She understood the feeling in Luo Qingqi's heart.

"Moreover, a large part of my effort is to do more for him." Since he has given it to me without asking for it, I will spare no effort in repaying him.

"I'll go myself. I'll wash it myself. I can do it myself." How could Luo Qingqi still listen to her? He just carried her inside, while Qingluo tightly gripped onto his own clothes, not willing to let go. This small action of his made Luo Qingqi burst out in laughter.

"Royal Consort —" Seeing that the Marquis was teasing her to such an extent, Mo Liu couldn't stand it anymore. She called her softly from behind Qingluo, startling her into turning around and looking at Mo Liu who was standing behind her.

She immediately knew that Luo Qingqi was just teasing her, and turned around to glare at him. She realised that ever since she entered Prince Yi's Mansion, the chance of her rolling her eyes was increasing, she was a girl from a noble family.

This indecent action was something that she would absolutely not do in the past. Although Luo Qingqi was stared at by Qingluo, he walked out of the bathroom with a satisfied smile on his face. Qingluo had already turned completely red and become a shrimp.

Because of the injuries on her leg, Qingluo had bathed longer than she did previously. Even Mo Liu was tired, "Princess, please slow down. If her leg gets injured again, it won't last a month."

"It's going to be the annual feast soon, you have to take good care of it. This is your first year in the palace, so no matter what, you can't not attend the feast. For this, you have to take yourself seriously!"

Mentioning the annual feast, some memories surfaced in Qingluo's mind. Back then, apart from seeing Luo Qingqi twice at the empress dowager's place, he had also only seen him through the screen. He had also seen him twice at the annual feast.

The distance wasn't too close, and the time was short as well. When she saw him enter the banquet hall of the imperial harem, she paid her respects to the empress dowager before leaving. Now that she thought about it, when had he ever had an impression of her?

Oh, I can't say it's me, but I should have an impression of Zhao Minyan. To still be able to search for her corpse and even bury it properly after she's dead, that really doesn't make sense at all.

"Are you done bathing? Are you coming in after you're done bathing?" Outside the cubicle, Luo Qingqi's voice was clear and pleasant, as if his heart was filled with joy that was about to spill out.

"Please wait outside. I'll be right out. Don't come in." Qingluo tied the last button in a flurry.

Seeing that she was busy with her own things, and was even more confused, Mo Liu quickly said. "Esteemed wangfei, don't be in such a hurry. Wait for this servant to come. I'll be ready soon."

Qingluo also felt that she was being a little too nervous, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. She put down her hand, and allowed Mo Liu to button her button.

"Why are you so slow? I said you don't need help yet." Let alone Qing Luo, even Mo Liu was embarrassed to the point that her face was flushed red. Her head was almost hanging to the ground as she quickly tied up Qing Luo's belt.

"What are you doing? Why are you doing this to scare Mo Liu?" How was that a fright? She was clearly embarrassed, but she could only mutter these words in her heart. Luo Qingqi absolutely would not dare to say it out loud.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have scared your Mo Liu. Then, did this duke scare you, my little wangfei?" While speaking, Luo Qingqi had already carried Qingluo up.

Without any preparation, the sudden action scared Qingluo so much that she grabbed his collar and shouted loudly, but she was also afraid of being heard. She immediately held back the noise and called out a few times.

However, because of this position, Luo Qingqi's clothes drooped down, and stuck onto Qingluo's body. The two of them looked as if they were unintentionally hugging each other.

"You finished your shower?" Because of the panic from before, Qingluo didn't pay attention to look at Luo Qingqi. Now, with the distance between the two of them, she had no choice but to see him clearly.

He was not one of those boorish men. He had delicate, picturesque features. His eyebrows were not thick, but they were slender, reaching all the way down to his temples. His eyes were slightly raised, and he always looked like he had a warm smile on his face.

His lips weren't thin, but they were sharp and sharp. His usual body shape wasn't that type of straightforward style, but was fine and well-proportioned. The simple and elegant robe worn on his body made him look exceptionally refreshing and refreshing.

However, at this moment, after being so tyrannically coiled around his body, he discovered that he was very sturdy. Although he wasn't physically in contact with him, he clearly felt that his body was very robust and strong, giving off a very oppressive feeling.

Qingluo felt so overwhelmed that her heart was beating faster and faster. She hurriedly found a topic to talk about. As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt that she had found the wrong topic again.

In such an ambiguous environment, everyone would feel that asking someone whether they had bathed before or not was a hint. Qingluo turned her head around angrily, not only because she was angry at herself, but also because she was angry at him.

"What's the matter now? Why do you like to lose your temper so much?" Luo Qingqi stroked Qingluo's hair with his hand, only then did he remember what he had forgotten.

"Hey, look at me, I forgot you haven't wiped your hair. How can you be like this? You'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow." Luo Qingqi quickly jumped off the bed and reached for a large cotton towel.

He went back to the bed and helped Qingluo up, placing a pillow behind her, then clumsily helped her wipe her hair. He was so clumsy that he always dragged Qingluo's hair along with him.

However, Qingluo didn't turn her back on him. Other than the girl beside her, he was the first one to wipe her hair, "You didn't even wipe your hair. I'll help you wipe it first."

Seeing Luo Qingqi's head dripping with water, thinking that he had just rushed back after taking a quick bath to carry his out of the cubicle, Qing Luo felt sweet in his heart. Being cared about like this was better than being forgotten in the corner.

"I'm not in a hurry. You'll do it after I've wiped it for you." As he wiped Qingluo's black hair, his heart was so soft that it felt like it was about to be drunk. His hands were even gentler.

"Tomorrow, I will go and take care of those two girls. I truly have no idea in my heart. Originally, if I could have just obediently stayed in the mansion, I would have guaranteed them a lifetime without worries. I would have jumped out to do such immoral things."

That soft hair was like the person in front of her. When she held him in her arms, she was also soft. When she thought of such a soft person in her arms, she suddenly remembered the grievances that Qingluo had suffered today.

"They are people sent over by the Grand matriarch. How can they be so easily dismissed?"

If someone found out that she had just entered the palace, and first sent the palace's steward, Senior Servant Mu, and then the Grand matriarch's girl over, she probably wouldn't want to stay in the palace anymore.

"It's precisely because it's someone the Grand matriarch sent over that we should know our own responsibilities. To act so recklessly and even sow discord, this kind of girl, must not be tolerated in the manor."