Chapter 48 Stay away from her

"Do you always speak so directly?" Mo Qingcheng frowned. The last time he saw him, he said that he wanted to marry him. This time, he also called himself a beautiful man. Should he be promiscuous or straightforward?

But strangely, Mo Qingcheng is not disgusted, perhaps because he is born with an irresistible warm temperament!

"No, I can't help revealing my heart in front of you!" An Yi put away his smile and looked at the woman in front of him with admiration and pity.

"The little marquis has found the wrong person!" Mo Qingcheng's clothes fluttered and did not stop for him.

"Falling!" An Yi suddenly grabbed the rope, let Mo Qingcheng stop in front of him, and then looked at her attentively and affectionately. "Whether you say I'm casual or frivolous, I just want to tell you that I'm in love with you!"

Mo Qingcheng stared into his eyes for three seconds. His eyes were full of sincerity and expectation, and he could not see the smell of flirting at all. Does he really like himself?

Mo Qingcheng pushed him away, shook his waist, and made the swing move again. Through the sparse branches, she saw He Liancheng's side replaced with a group of warbler and swallows. He stood in the middle, talking and laughing, and dealing with it freely.

was shocked and forgot to close his feet. His body suddenly fell forward, but fell into a warm and fresh embrace when he was about to fall to the ground.

"Are you all right!" The elegant voice came slowly.

Mo Qingcheng opened his eyes, with comfortable and long eyelashes, and his eyes were a little deep and hot.

"It's okay!" Mo Qingcheng's black eyes suddenly rushed through a trace of panic, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, breaking free from his arms and pretending to pat his clothes calmly.

"Be careful next time!" The tone of reproach is full of concern.

"She will be careful!" He Liancheng appeared in front of them in a straight posture like a long gun. He reached out and hugged Mo Qingcheng in his arms, "Don't worry about the little marquis!"

He Liancheng's tone was not good. Although Mo Qingcheng left, her back had been in his sight. She finally got rid of a group of people and was about to come to her, but the fourth princess came with another group of sisters. He was not easy to offend and could only deal with it carefully.

But his eyes have been on Mo Qingcheng. From handing the handkerchief to whispering in her later, He Liancheng's inner anger burned inch by inch until finally he somehow hugged Qingcheng. Finally, he couldn't help rushing over angrily regardless of the eyes of the fourth princess.

Mo Qingcheng pushed him away, his eyes were like a torch, and he said coldly, "If you don't chat with the fourth princess, what do you care about me?"

Angry with jealousy!

The comfort is naturally obvious! His hot eyes were instantly covered with a shadow and he turned around in disappointment.

"Please don't look for Qingcheng in the future. Don't forget that she is a married woman!" He Liancheng stepped forward two steps and said to the comfortable back without fear.

Anyi did not look back, but he could feel the provocation in He Liancheng's eyes and suddenly felt that his face seemed to be splashed with cold water.

"Qingcheng, although I'm chatting with the fourth princess, my heart is with you!" Seeing An Yi go far away, He Liancheng grabbed Mo Qingcheng's little hand and put it on his chest, "If you don't believe it, touch it!"

"Is it still with you!" Mo Qingcheng stared at him and pulled back his hand.

"Do you want me to dig out my heart to show you?" He Liancheng was a little anxious and couldn't help raising the volume.

Everyone looked this way together, with a little jealousy, envy and resentment.

"Okay, I believe you!" The cheeks on both sides of Mo Qingcheng blushed like cherry, and Yurun's earlobe also turned red.

He Liancheng took Mo Qingcheng's thin shoulder and kissed him deeply regardless of everyone's eyes.

Mo Qingcheng immediately lowered his eyelids, his face turned hot and red, and his neck turned red. She leaned against He Liancheng's shoulder and whispered, "Don't chat with other women in the future unless I'm there!"

"Listen to your wife!" He Liancheng drew a beautiful arc from the corners of his mouth and rubbed Mo Qingcheng into his arms with satisfaction.

Shen Mushu stood in front of the window and looked at this scene, feeling sad. It seemed that Qingcheng's heart was really on him. What else could he do? Only bless her silently! Who didn't know how to cherish it!

In a room of the prince's mansion, the masked man sat leisurely on the rocking chair, and some breeze swept by, blowing up his black hair like ink jade and wide cyan sleeves.

Suddenly, a devouring cold air flowed from his deep ink-colored eyes, and with a little force, the two jades in his hand broke into powder.

He Liancheng, one day, I will let you send Mo Qingcheng to me with your own hands!

At the banquet, He Liancheng sat next to Mo Qingcheng, opposite Shen Mushu and Anyi, and the atmosphere was very awkward. Qin Han and the fourth princess were at the same table. Seeing that Shen Mushu's eyes were full of Mo Qingcheng, she gritted her teeth and scolded Mo Qingcheng from head to toe in her heart.

During the banquet, there were several unknown young people who coveted the beauty of Mo Qingcheng and kept toasting Mo Qingcheng wine. Mo Qingcheng didn't have to worry at all, because He Liancheng kept helping her block the wine.

Shen Mushu and An Yi looked at it and were very uncomfortable. After a meal, several people were angry and returned home, and only Mo Qingcheng drank a lot of soup heartlessly.

Returning to the general's mansion at night, He Liancheng was already a little drunk. He held Mo Qingcheng and fell into **, inevitably attacking her again, but Mo Qingcheng was determined not to let him touch him. After a disturbance, both of them were tired and fell asleep.

A handsome man came out in the night. He was dressed in a tight black body, his posture was vigorous, his facial features were correct and angular, his black hair was tied high, and his sword eyebrows flew diagonally into his temples.

It's not that he didn't see the situation in the Prince's Mansion Garden today, but his task was only to guard it secretly. He had no choice but to show up, so he had to endure to let Anyi take advantage of his wife.

With a sigh, he dodged in the snowy night. Looking at the moon for a long time, Zhong Xin hesitated to return to the room.