The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Hugging Mo Youyou into his arms, He Lianyi's eyes were full of pampering, his woman did so much for him, for King Jing's Mansion. Even if it was for other things, he would not blame her. but……

He Lianyi suddenly lowered his eyes, looked at Mo Youyou seriously, and said, "Do you know the contents of those paintings?"

Mo Youyou blinked, "I know, what's wrong?"

He Lianyi smiled helplessly, "Those paintings are the first time I met you. You sold them all to those ministers, and you said, what should I do with you?"

Mo Youyou smiled obsequiously: "Hehe, my lord, why don't we go back to the house now, and draw some new ones for me."

"Then you exchange it for money?"

He Lianyi's question made Mo Youyou a little embarrassed. In fact, she really thought so. Since He Lianyi's paintings are so valuable, of course she has to make good use of resources.

It's just that He Lianyi's last sentence made her feel ashamed, wishing she could dig a hole in the ground.

He Lianyi said again: "Those words are really valuable, after all, they are the author's last words!"

There was a chill down Mo Youyou's back, and she tightened her grip on He Lianyi's arm. He Lianyi obviously felt that the woman beside him was a little scared, so he pretended to be angry and said to Mo Youyou:

"If there is a next time, let's see how this king will deal with you! And Wushang, indulge your misbehavior, go back and receive the punishment yourself."

As soon as the words fell, two voices sounded in unison: "No!"

Naturally, it was Mo Youyou and Guo Xiang who spoke. Seeing this, Wushang hurriedly shook his head at Guo Xiang, signaling that he was fine. Unexpectedly, Guo Xiang was worried about Wushang, so she hurriedly walked up to He Lianyi and said, "King Jing, Wushang was also forced by me, if he wants to be punished, I am willing to wait for him to be punished."

Hearing Guo Xiang's words, Wushang's heart tightened, and he knelt down suddenly: "My lord, it's the fault of this subordinate, and this subordinate is willing to be punished."

Mo Youyou glanced at Wushang and then at Guo Xiang. The two of them looked like a pair of hard-fought mandarin ducks, but they looked like a good match.

She raised her eyes and gave He Lianyi a look, beckoning him to spare Wushang, after all Wushang did this because she insisted on leaving the house. He thought that He Lianyi would agree, but in the end, he coldly reminded Wushang: "Twenty sticks!"

Guo Xiang wanted to say more, but Mo Youyou frowned and signaled her not to talk too much. Seeing this, Wushang hurriedly thanked her. He glanced in Guo Xiang's direction and signaled her that twenty sticks was fine. Guo Xiang fell silent after receiving Wushang's gaze.

A while later, He Lianyi hurriedly left the palace with Mo Youyou and the others. On the way back, He Lianyi asked Mo Youyou curiously: "Where is the token that the king gave you?"

When Mo Youyou thought of the token, she felt displeased. She took out the token from her cuff, glanced at it and handed it to He Lianyi, and said coldly: "Huh! You also said that this token is very powerful, even You can’t even get out of King Jing’s mansion, so what’s so great about it?”

When He Lianyi heard Mo Youyou's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and a smile flickered on the corner of his mouth. He stared at Mo Youyou with deep eyes, paused, and said:

"Is Aifei so unwilling to stay in King Jing's Mansion?"

Mo Youyou was startled, she naturally wanted to stay in King Jing's mansion, but staying in King Jing every day without He Lianyi, how boring would that be? It's okay to go out and have fun, this is the correct way of life.

After recovering, Mo Youyou nodded to He Lianyi, shook his head again when he felt something was wrong, and replied: "Of course I would like to stay in the mansion, but you are not in the mansion these few days, and I am bored by myself, so I just I wanted to go out for a walk. I just thought of those things, so I took your painting and went to the palace."

It turned out that this little woman was complaining that he hadn't returned home these days? There was warmth in He Lianyi's heart, and he hugged Mo Youyou tightly in his arms. These two days are really busy, but he always has this little woman in his heart, and sometimes he can't wait to run back to accompany her immediately, but he is always entangled in some trivial matters. He was also worried that if he didn't go back, the little woman would forget his existence.

Unexpectedly, she, like him, missed each other. With a warm smile in his eyes, He Lianyi whispered softly in Mo Youyou's ear:

"This king will not throw you alone at the palace in the future. Also, although this king is not at the mansion these few days, you have always been with this king."

Saying that, He Lianyi took Mo Youyou's hand, placed it on his heart, looked at Mo Youyou affectionately, and said to her seriously:

"In the future, you are not allowed to go to the palace alone. If you are short of money, take this token and ask Wushang or Falcon to take you to get it. Our family is not short of money."

Hearing He Lianyi's words, Mo Youyou's heart was full of emotion, isn't this what happens between husband and wife? He loves her, trusts her, and even entrusts her with the lifeblood of the entire Prince Jing's Mansion. She likes his saying "Our family is not short of money."

Staring blankly at He Lianyi's deep eyes, Mo Youyou sniffled and said to him: "But that money belongs to our family! There are hundreds of people in the house, and they have to live on it. Now that I have a way to make money, I naturally want to let the fertile water from outside flow into our fields, right?"

He Lianyi felt that he couldn't tell the little girl in his arms at all, so he frowned helplessly, and said with a smile: "Okay. Whatever my concubine says is right. If my concubine likes my paintings, I will draw more when I go back. Some, for Aifei to play with. How about it?"

The corners of Mo Youyou's mouth curled up, her hands wrapped tightly around He Lianyi's waist, her face was pressed against his chest, hearing his sonorous and powerful heartbeat, her eyes closed slowly, the two shallow dimples Extraordinarily charming, "Wing!"

"kindness?"

"It's great to have you, it's great to be in this world."

He Lianyi raised his eyebrows, and said with a doting smile: "Since you are thinking about my king's good, you are not allowed to think about your master and senior brother."

Mo Youyou suddenly opened his eyes, this man can't open any pot and lift any pot! She thinks that master and senior brothers are usually in the most desperate time, okay? That's right, this cold and arrogant man would show up every time he was most desperate, no wonder she...

After thinking about it, forget it, let's not mention it in the future, lest this man become jealous and search for her master and senior brothers all over the world. Once again closing his eyes and leaning against He Lianyi's arms, Mo Youyou had a happy smile on his face.

The carriage drove steadily all the way to King Jing's Mansion.

At noon, in He Lianyi's study in the North Garden of Prince Jing's Mansion, He Lianyi was sitting in front of the desk holding the bamboo slips. Suddenly, a fiery red figure fell in front of him. With a strand of broken hair, he smiled charmingly, and seeing He Lianyi glaring at him, he couldn't help shivering, and quickly took off the burden on his back and threw it in front of He Lianyi's desk.