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"So what you mean is to promise me to chase you? This is what you said, no regrets!"

Gong Moyou looked at the beaming cool tone, and couldn't help but frowned.

Did he just mean that?

When did he agree to let this **** eight princess chase him?

What Gong Moyou promised was naturally not what he meant, but he was too lazy to explain at this moment.

Because no matter how Liang Yin chased her, he couldn't look at her more.

For Qing'er's innocence, let this fly stare at him for a while.

When Liang Yin was about to leave, Gong Qingcheng had already waited outside the door.

When Gong Qingcheng saw Liang Yin following Gong Moyou walking out intact, his eyes lit up.

Just when he was about to say something, Jian Cemetery also turned around, and he shut up.

A pair of watery eyes stared at Liang Yin, and red clouds slowly rose on his face.

Liang Yin felt very happy to see Gong Qingcheng, when he was just about to say something.

Gong Moyou turned around and glanced at her with cold warning.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yin couldn't help but twitched his eyes.

She stopped talking to Gong Qingcheng, is she still okay...

Liang Yin did not speak, and followed Gong Moyou to leave directly, standing in the same place as Gong Qingcheng.

Looking at the back of the two of them leaving, I couldn't help but startled slightly.

When will your Highness and brother be like this?

Gong Qingcheng wanted to say what Liangyin wanted to say last night, and couldn't help but follow.

Just when he was about to turn, he suddenly heard the conversation between the two on the other side of the turn, and he couldn't help but stop.

Liang Yin: "Why are you walking so fast? Didn't you say, promised me to chase you?"

Gong Moyou: "If you can't keep up, go back to your princess mansion."

Cool tone:

"You... count you cruel! Isn't it okay for me to run?"

...

Da Da's footsteps got farther and farther, and Gong Qingcheng, who stopped at the turn, squatted on the spot like being struck by lightning. For a moment, his face was pale as paper.

Your Highness... What did she just say?

She wants to chase her brother? ! How is this... possible?

Why is it so? Why is it like this?

The heart hurts like a needle stick, and a chill suddenly struck from the soles of the feet into the top of the head, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

Gong Qingcheng's eyes were scary and scary, and his eyes filled with mist.

Why is this...

Does your Highness like your brother? If this is the case, why did His Highness do something like that to him last night?

Treat him as a plaything?

Gong Qingcheng bit his lips tightly, and subconsciously walked in the direction of Liang Yin.

There must be some misunderstanding in this, he must ask clearly!

...

At noon, the sun outside the house was very hot. It was full of heat everywhere, and the flowers and plants outside the courtyard were all bent over by the sun.

In the huge hall, Gong Moyou, dressed in a purple robe, sat at the table and looked at the scroll in his hand seriously.

The fan in Liangyin's hand, waving the fan, was sweating profusely. She walked back and forth, looking at the handsome man sitting at the table, and couldn't help saying:

"Gong Moyou, are you not hot? You have been sitting for more than an hour, don't you feel it?"

"Quiet." Gong Moyou didn't raise his head, frowned slightly, and spit out two words coldly.

"..." This guy is really like an ice lump.

Liang Yin turned his head speechlessly, and happened to see the tall crape myrtle tree in the courtyard outside the gate.

The morning flashed in my mind, and the picture of Gong Qingcheng playing the piano under the tree made his eyes bright.

However, as if thinking of something, Liang Yin sighed somewhat discouraged.

I really want to tease the beauty of Qingcheng, what a pity, now I have promised Gong Moyou, I can't provoke it anymore.

Otherwise, I really want to tease the beauty of Qingcheng!

Liang Yin stared at Gong Moyou, who was sitting at the table and looking at the scroll seriously. He seemed to have thought of something. His round eyes couldn't help but a sly color flashed under his eyes.

"How about Gong Moyou discussing something with you? If you want me not to chase you, you can, as long as you let me kiss, I will leave the palace immediately!"

As soon as Liang Yin finished speaking, she received Gong Moyou's eye knife. She pretended not to see it, and said with her neck:

"I, I didn't joking with you, I'm serious, it's really just a mouthful, I'll leave here right away!"

Gong Moyou had a dark face, staring at the cool tone, his eyes overflowing with a look. After thinking about it for a moment, he said with a cold face:

"What you said is true? What if you regret it?"

"I swear to God, it's really just a bite!"

Gong Moyou saw that Liang Yin had already sworn an oath, and then closed his eyes with a black face:

"Kiss and get out of the palace immediately."

Gong Moyou's voice was cold as if ice scum could fall out, and his clenched fist was a bit humiliated.

Liang Yin didn't expect Gong Moyou to agree to her request in such a simple way, and he was immediately happy.

Looking at Gong Moyou's expression as if he was about to go to the battlefield, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

Gong Moyou treats her as a scourge, right?

She coughed awkwardly: "Um...that, I'm about to start."

Gong Moyou didn't want to see the cool sound, nor did he want to see the cool sound entwining Gong Qingcheng, so he had to resist his anger, and said, "Yeah."

Liang Yin stepped forward and leaned down. But the cool tone at this moment did not notice, Gong Mo's silver hair, like snow, the roots of the ears flushed like blood.

And at this moment, when he came to see Liang Yin's Gong Qingcheng, he happened to see this scene.

The picture in the room is so beautiful and so dazzling.

Gong Qingcheng was thrown in place like a lightning strike. In those watery eyes, the color of pain was overflowing.

At the moment Liang Yin raised his head, he quickly hid behind the door, tightly covering the corners of the blood pink mouth, tears seemed to be broken.

At this moment, Liang Yin raised his head, but did not find Gong Qingcheng hiding outside the gate.

The gentle touch was fleeting, sitting at the desk in front of Gong Moyou, although his face was calm, but the palms under his sleeves were already white.

His heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and this uncontrollable emotion made him a little anxious.

As if he had noticed something, he glanced slightly outside the door, his eyes flickered, and he withdrew his gaze. You looked up at the girl at the table and said:

"Now, it's time to fulfill your promise."

Gong Moyou originally thought that Liang Yin would immediately agree to leave after he said this.

But she didn't expect that the girl standing there was just covering her mouth, her eyes filled with surprise.

At this moment, in the exchange of knowledge with the sea, Liang Yin has almost exploded: "What's the situation?! Haven't you already kissed Gong Moyou? Why doesn't the other half of the mission show completion?!"

"Lord, I don't know! Is it because you kissed hard enough just now and need to do it again?"