Ling Jingyu looked at the blade-like palm wind, turned his head to dodge, took the coconut and red bean paste roll he was biting, and handed it to her.
"Ah Zhao, don't be angry. I'll return it to you. But if you eat what I've already eaten, wouldn't that be like indirectly kissing me?"
Mo Yunzhao, embarrassed and annoyed, swept her leg across, intending to deliver a devastating blow.
Ling Jingyu couldn't dodge in time and had to counterattack. However, his strength was great, and Mo Yunzhao was forced to retreat by the force.
He watched, threw down his teacup, and immediately leaped up, grabbing her slender waist and pulling her into his arms.
"Since Ah Zhao is so heartless, I have no choice but to throw myself into her arms and steal a kiss."
He lowered his head and quickly kissed her forehead.
Mo Yunzhao gritted her teeth in anger and raised her hand to strike, yelling, "Bastard!"
Fu Liu pulled Fu Meng, who wanted to go up and help, then covered her eyes with one hand, but her eyes were still wide open.
The two were seen wrestling together.
The city lord struck with deadly force in every move.
But His Highness the Crown Prince easily took the opportunity to touch her hand, put his arm around her waist, and steal a kiss on her cheek.
After succeeding, he smiled with a face full of lust.
When His Highness the Crown Prince gets reckless, it's truly unbearable to watch.
When Mo Yunzhao was panting heavily and covered in sweat, Ling Jingyu stopped teasing her. He put his arm around her slender waist, grabbed her fist that she was throwing, and forced her against the wall, trapping her in his arms.
"Ah Zhao, if you want to hit me, you don't need to fight so hard. If it hurts your hand, it hurts my heart."
Mo Yunzhao raised his eyes and glared angrily, gritting his teeth, "Shut up!"
"Next time, establish some family rules. With just one word, I'll kneel on a washboard. But these family rules are the Crown Princess's prerogative."
He let go and shoved something into her hand. "From now on, when you hit me, use this. It will hurt, but your hand won't."
He bought it on his way here.
Mo Yunzhao's hand was freed, and he touched it, guessing it was a feather duster.
"Ling Jingyu!"
She raised the feather duster and started hitting Ling Jingyu.
"Ouch."
Ling Jingyu cried out in pain, then turned and ran.
Mo Yunzhao, holding a feather duster, chased after him.
He ran and shouted, and when he saw that she hadn't caught up, he stopped, took a hit, jumped up and shouted, and continued running.
That was a cheap feather duster; when you raised it, chicken feathers flew everywhere.
Mo Yunlan returned in a huff after suffering a defeat, only to find the two of them chasing each other in the yard, with chicken feathers scattered everywhere.
They look like they're flirting.
Wait, why does her Ah Zhao look like a shrew?
And His Highness the Crown Prince seems to be henpecked?
Ling Jingyu was hit several times, thinking that she had vented her anger, and then he saw Mo Yunlan standing there staring blankly.
"Sister-in-law, please persuade Ah Zhao. I will treat her eyes."
"Huh?" Mo Yunlan looked up.
Is this "auntie" being addressed to her?
Ling Jingyu stood far away from Mo Yunzhao, rubbing his slapped bottom. "I'll get medicine from my master. It'll take three to five days. In the next few days, you should persuade her to let me treat her eyes."
Mo Yunlan gave a slightly bewildered "oh".
"Ah Zhao, don't let me be lovesick while I'm away."
Seeing that Mo Yunzhao was annoyed, Ling Jingyu raised the feather duster in his hand again, and it flashed by like the wind. "Give it to A-Zhao to eat."
Mo Yunlan felt a gust of wind blow by, and then her hand felt heavy; it was a bowl of peeled, translucent grape flesh.
When I looked up again, Ling Jingyu had vanished.
"He's gone?" Mo Yunzhao threw down the feather duster.
Mo Yunlan brought over a handful of grape pulp and stuffed it into her hands, "Ah Zhao, are you two having an affair?"
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