Ma Qingyi closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Hold on, after all, this man is a prince, you can't do it, you can't do it...
Ma Qingyi opened her eyes and turned her head, and was startled. Mo Yufeng's face was very close to her. Although he was wearing a mask, she could still feel his burning gaze.
But these eyes are really beautiful, they must have played a great role in attracting flowers and butterflies!
Ma Qingyi took a few steps back and lowered her head slightly. "Your Highness's method is really simple and crude! But I can't do it!"
Mo Yufeng played with a strand of hair in front of her forehead with his hand and looked at her with a smile, "That's right! The princess is a lady from a famous family after all... why don't I help you!" As he said that, Mo Yufeng grabbed Ma Qingyi's hand and pulled her to the study.
The moment he held her hand, Ma Qingyi shuddered. His hand was so cold!
Ma Qingyi felt the coldness of his hand and forgot to struggle. She was dragged to the big tree in front of the study door.
"Your Highness, may I ask... do you have a cold?" Ma Qingyi clearly felt that Mo Yufeng's body stiffened for a moment.
Mo Yufeng let go of her hand, paused for several seconds, and then smiled, "I... do have a cold disease!... It's hereditary... My royal brother also has a cold disease!"
Ma Qingyi was skeptical and did not refute him. Suddenly, she saw the tree in front of her and remembered what Mo Yufeng had just said. Ma Qingyi realized that she had made trouble!
"Your Majesty, I..."
"Someone come here!" Mo Yufeng shouted to the two guards at the door of his study, but Ma Qingyi choked on the words.
"Hang the princess upside down to drive out the poisonous insects!" Mo Yufeng's powerful voice shouted, and every word was like a knife cutting into Ma Qingyi's internal organs, piece by piece...
"Your Highness... let's forget it!" Ma Qingyi's timid look made Mo Yufeng want to tease her even more!
"The princess has just married into the prince's mansion. If she holds a funeral in just a few days, wouldn't that be a disgrace to both the prince's mansion and the Ma family?" Mo Yufeng's clear and lazy voice made Ma Qingyi want to tear him apart every minute!
Seeing the guard walking towards her with a knife and heavy steps, Ma Qingyi took a few steps back in panic.
Suddenly, her waist felt tight, and Mo Yufeng's cold hands wrapped around Ma Qingyi's slender waist.
Ma Qingyi was caught in a dilemma, when Chunling's voice rang out.
Ma Qingyi turned her head. Although she appeared calm on the surface, her heart was already turbulent. She was grateful for Chunling's coming!
"Miss, I came back and found that you were gone... What happened?" Chun Ling looked at the scene in front of her with a confused face. There was actually a masked man hugging his young lady!
"Let my young lady go! This is Prince Fuqing's Mansion... How dare you... How dare you kidnap the princess!" Chunling's voice was trembling, but her eyes were firm!
Mo Yufeng smiled and hugged Ma Qingyi tightly.
Ma Qingyi's body stiffened and she looked at Mo Yufeng with a red face.
"How dare you speak to the prince like that!" The guard pulled out half of the sword from the tip in his hand in protest!
Mo Yufeng glanced at them, and the guards bowed their heads respectfully and inserted their swords neatly.
Chun Ling stared at the man with wide eyes, incredulous "You...you are the prince"
Suddenly Chunling collapsed to the ground, looking at Mo Yufeng in horror.
Mo Yufeng saw the paper bag in her hand and asked with lowered eyes, "What are you holding?"
"This... this is croton!" Chunling burst into tears of fear!
"Badou, you guys really thought of this!" Mo Yufeng was in a good mood.
"Your Highness, I wonder how long you will hold me?" Ma Qingyi's waist froze because she didn't dare to move!
Mo Yufeng raised his eyebrows and approached Ma Qingyi. "Does the princess dislike this or is she trying to resist?"
Ma Qingyi: "..."
"It's all because of the princess that I missed my mission!" Mo Yufeng smiled evilly, loosened his hand, and motioned the guards to come over.
Ma Qingyi had a bad premonition. Although she couldn't see the expression on his face, she could see his peach blossom eyes curved into crescents!
"You, the maid, have also drunk it, right? Let's drink together!" Mo Yufeng suddenly looked at Chun Ling who was sitting on the ground. Chun Ling cried even harder, whispering "Miss...Miss..."
Ma Qingyi looked around and saw more and more people gathered around. She was the eldest daughter of the Ma family, but now she had not only lost face but also become a plaything for this playboy!
Ma Qingyi clenched her fists. She didn't care about being a lady from a noble family or the etiquette of a famous family!
The guard grabbed Ma Qingyi's arm with some hesitation, which gave Ma Qingyi a chance to fight back!
Ma Qingyi looked at the guard's hand with cold eyes, grabbed it tightly and twisted it backwards. The guard could only spin in the direction of Ma Qingyi in pain, and Ma Qingyi threw him out with force.
Next came another one. He looked more mature than the previous one, and there was an obvious scar on his face, about two inches wide!
Ma Qingyi raised her leg, turned her body 180 degrees and kicked him in the face, but as the saying goes, misfortunes never come alone, she lost face again!
Ma Qingyi's footing was not stable, and when she was halfway through turning, her old injury suddenly relapsed. The pain in her ankle made her forget to adjust herself, and she fell straight to Mo Yufeng. Ma Qingyi closed her eyes and grabbed something at random, but still fell to the ground.
"Miss!" Chunling anxiously leaned over and looked at Ma Qingyi with concern.
"Are you okay?...Oh my God! The injury on my foot has relapsed again!" Chunling screamed.
"Hiss~"
Ma Qingyi frowned and stood up, and suddenly found a mask in her hand. Ma Qingyi looked up at Mo Yufeng, and her eyes suddenly widened.
How could it be him?
How could it be that cut-sleeve
Mo Yufeng looked at them with a cold face, and the temperature around them dropped instantly. Ma Qingyi felt a chill on her back and kept staring at Mo Yufeng!
Mo Yufeng turned and left without saying a word!
Ma Qingyi sat on the ground, looking at Mo Yufeng who had already disappeared in the yard, with disbelief still on her face!
Chunling looked at Ma Qingyi's dazed expression and reached out to touch her ankle.
"ah!"
Ma Qingyi yelled, frowning and looking at Chunling angrily!
"Help me up!" Chunling helped Ma Qingyi up and returned to her own garden.
Chun Ling applied medicine to Ma Qingyi who was sitting on the bed. Seeing that Ma Qingyi was in a daze again, she asked, "Miss! You have been in a daze since just now. What's wrong?"
"Nothing!" Ma Qingyi sat quietly for a rare time, and Chunling stopped talking!
After the application, Chunling left. Ma Qingyi lay down and tossed and turned, unable to sleep!
"Mo Yufeng is that gay man. Did he recognize me when we met on the street? And did he know about that time when I went to Weiyilou with Chunling? If he knew, why did he wear a mask? If he didn't know, he shouldn't have come to cause trouble!... It's so annoying!" Ma Qingyi scratched his head and sat up!
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