Let’s not mention Ye Chenxuan’s secret investigation, let’s talk about Chu Qingwan and Mo Jingyu who returned home.
The two of them arrived one after the other. By coincidence, the plaque Chu Qingwan asked Yanran to find someone to make a few days ago happened to be delivered, and the servants of the mansion built a ladder to hang it.
The background color of the wood perfectly sets off the artistic conception of the three words "Taoranju", while the gold-plated edges are dyed with a secular atmosphere. The two should be completely opposite to each other, but they are strangely integrated into one place.
The more Chu Qingwan looked at it, the more she liked it. She turned around and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's calligraphy is truly unparalleled in the world."
Mo Jingyu's eyebrows moved. Thinking of the words he mentioned hanging on her mansion, his heart felt unreasonable, and even the unknown anger in the teahouse disappeared a lot.
Chu Qingwan personally directed the servants to hang it up, touched his chin to admire it, suddenly thought of something, and asked rather flatteringly: "Can the prince have dinner?"
Mo Jingyu didn't answer and asked: "What?"
Chu Qingwan's smile became even brighter: "If you don't dislike it, Your Majesty, why don't you give me a meal in the palace?"
A flash of doubt flashed between Mo Jingyu's eyebrows, and he always felt that she had bad intentions.
Seeing that he didn't refuse, Chu Qingwan came over with small steps to help him push the wheelchair.
Lin Yu wanted to say something, but Mo Jingyu stopped him with a look, and they entered Tao Ranju.
He wanted to see what her sudden enthusiasm meant.
As soon as they entered the yard, three milk dumplings took the initiative to surround them and asked sweetly: "Uncle, are your legs okay?"
Mo Jingyu's expression was calm, but his tone was gentler than usual: "Soon."
When the needle was inserted, he could clearly feel the pain that he had not experienced before. This was a great progress. Although he never mentioned it, he was very happy in his heart and thought about giving Chu Qingwan some rewards.
Smiling sweetly: "Then uncle won't cry in pain in the future, right?"
The corners of Mo Jingyu's eyes twitched slightly.
He never cried in pain!
Tiantian was very concerned about him and kept asking without hearing an answer.
Mo Jingyu replied helplessly: "No."
Tiantian's eyes curled up, she clapped her hands and praised him: "Uncle is great!"
As she spoke, she took out a candy, took his hand, put it in his palm, and winked at him: "This is a reward. As long as uncle doesn't cry, Tiantian will give uncle a candy every time they meet."
Mo Jingyu thought of what Chu Qingwan had said and was moved for a moment.
It turns out that this is how it feels to be given something that is regarded as a treasure.
He curled up his fingers and held the candy, his eyebrows softened a bit: "Okay."
Tiantian stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Don't tell mother, she will be jealous."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Qingwan went to the kitchen and came back. Mo Jingyu subconsciously hid his hands in his wide sleeves.
Lin Yu: "..."
It's just a piece of candy, what's the point?
Mo Jingyu seemed to realize that this action was a bit silly, and frowned slightly, but did not stretch out his hand.
Chu Qingwan didn't know about this little episode. He only saw Tiantian talking to him affectionately, and couldn't help but tell him: "Tiantian, you can't touch uncle's legs, you know?"
Tiantian's taste is like pounding garlic: "Tiantian knows, Tiantian is very well-behaved."
Chu Qingwan smiled and touched her head: "I know you are obedient, okay, come in and eat."
Tiantian happily dragged Tuantuan and Yuanyuan in together, while Chu Qingwan naturally walked behind Mo Jingyu and pushed him in.
During the meal, Chu Qingwan paid great attention to Mo Jingyu, who enjoyed it silently, his eyes falling on her getting deeper and deeper.
Chapter completed!