Chapter 70 I won't touch you and you won't touch me
Han Dong nodded, but he didn't believe it in his heart. He left the door of Mo Jinran's room and went to look for Jiajia. Jiajia was sulking in her servant's room. She couldn't figure it out, but Shuang'er didn't intend to help her anymore.
Already.
"Jiajia, why don't you wait in Miss Mo's room?" Han Dong had a serious face, and he looked completely different from the one in front of Mo Jinran.
Jiajia heard the sound and looked towards the door. She was shocked, thinking that Mo Jinran had gone to file a complaint. She couldn't help laughing and murmured: "Huh! That damn girl really went to file a complaint."
"What did you say?" Han Dong's voice was twice as loud as he asked Jiajia.
Jiajia quickly apologized and said, "Manager Han, it's not that I don't want to serve Miss Mo. It's just that Miss Mo is also a maid, why should I serve her?"
"You don't need to worry about that much. This is what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered. Just follow it. If you are negligent, you won't be able to eat and walk around!"
Jiajia's smile froze on her face. She didn't expect His Highness the Crown Prince to pay so much attention to Mo Jinran. "Manager Han, Miss Mo is just a dowry girl. I...I..."
"What's wrong with you? Don't want to serve her? Do you want to serve His Highness the Crown Prince?" Han Dong answered her question, knowing the thoughts of these maids very well!
Jiajia nodded fiercely, that's what she meant.
"Dream! If you don't want to serve Miss Mo, I will go back to His Highness the Crown Prince. You can report to the dressing room in the afternoon!"
Only then did Jiajia realize what mistake she had made, and she knelt on the ground with a pop. "Manager Han, I know I was wrong. I don't want to go to the laundry room!"
As we all know, the dressing room is the place with the heaviest work in the palace, and most of the slaves who have made mistakes are sent there to do hard labor.
"Don't want to? Do you think you are the master? Just don't do anything you don't want to do?" Han Dong was completely different in the palace and outside the palace, with a fierce look on his originally simple face.
"Slave, that's not what I mean." Jiajia realized she was afraid at this moment. Yanye didn't grow up in the palace in the past, so the slaves who were in the palaces of the Prince's Palace these days were neglected to discipline them. They used to act petty, but now
I have forgotten that even if the prince is not favored and does not live in the palace for a long time, he is still a master. If you are in a bad mood, he will kill you.
Han Dong had a sullen face and walked around Jiajia twice. "Since you don't want to go to the laundry room, just be obedient. If I hear or see something again, it won't be as simple as going to the laundry room."
"After saying that, Jiajia left the room without waiting for anything to say.
Jiajia was left kneeling on the ground, still shivering.
After Mo Jinran took a bath, she put on men's clothes and waited in the house, waiting for Han Dong to come and give her clothes. But she couldn't run anywhere in men's clothes. If she was not careful, her identity would be exposed.
At dinner time, Jiajia knocked on the door.
"Miss Mo!"
"Oh, who is it?" Mo Jinran could hear her voice and didn't want to open the door for her.
"Miss Mo, this slave is here to bring you food." Jiajia bit her lip, tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and responded calmly.
Mo Jinran stood up. He was indeed hungry. He was about to open the door when he thought of his outfit and couldn't help but stop. "Leave it outside the door. I'll eat it later."
"Miss Mo, the weather is cold today, but it's not as cold as yours in Tianlan. The food will get cold in no time."
"You go, I'll eat later, I don't want to see you!" No way, Mo Jinran had no choice but to find this reason, wondering why Han Dong didn't send her any clothes.
Jiajia didn't know what Mo Jinran was up to, so she angrily put the food box outside the door, stamped her feet and left.
Mo Jinran listened to the footsteps getting further away, then moved to the door and quickly brought the food box in. Just as he was about to close the door, someone held him back. Mo Jinran was startled and looked at a pair of deep eyes outside the door.
"What are you doing secretly?" Yan Ye was a little amused, but his face remained sullen under the mask.
"It turns out to be His Highness the Crown Prince!" Mo Jinran was relieved, and the hand holding the door loosened, and Yan Ye walked in. At this time, he was different from outside the palace, wearing a light yellow brocade robe.
It was embroidered with a four-clawed golden python that symbolized the identity of the prince. The collar and cuffs were made of fur, making the whole person look much more majestic. "This is for you. The tailor will send you clothes early tomorrow morning." Yanye said uninvited.
Sit down and explain to Mo Jinran.
Mo Jinran took the clothes he sent. It was a pure white dress. The collar, cuffs, and skirt were all inlaid with white fur. It was very beautiful. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "This dress is so beautiful!"
"This dress was worn by my mother when she was young. I hope you don't dislike it. This is the only thing I can find now."
"Oh, thank you! But can you deliver clothes tomorrow morning? So soon?" Mo Jinran thought that in ancient times, they sewed clothes purely by hand. Didn't it take several days to make a set?
"The prince has ordered all the tailors to work together tonight, so that at least two sets of clothes can be produced tomorrow morning!" Yan Ye said calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him. But he went and ordered the tailors in person, and Mo Jinran was heartbroken.
Nuan, I have almost forgotten the things that angered him before.
"Thank you..." Before she could finish the word thank you, she felt the clothes in her hands shaking, and a white shadow rushed onto Yanye's shoulders, scaring her so much that she almost sat down on the ground.
"Xue'er, you're fooling around again!" Yanye touched the little guy on his shoulder, his eyes became much gentler.
Only then did Mo Jinran take a closer look. It turned out that the white mink was lying on Yan Ye's shoulder. His eyes were moving, very intelligent, and his appearance seemed familiar. "This is it?"
"Ferret, you've seen it!"
"What? Aren't ferrets black?" Mo Jinran moved closer to Yanye, trying to get a closer look at the ferret, which also looked at her curiously.
Yan Ye smiled. Although he couldn't see his face clearly under the mask, but seeing the smile in the corners of his eyes, Mo Jinran knew that he must be smiling.
"That was the one I gave it to disguise itself during the last mission. Haha!"
Disguise? Mo Jinran is convinced. Not only Yan Ye is disguised, but the ferret he brought out is also disguised. Both of these guys are mysterious enough. "It's called Xue'er?"
"Yes!"
Mo Jinran couldn't suppress his curiosity and walked over and stretched out his hand to the ferret.
"careful!"
Yanye wanted to stop it, but it was too late!
However, what surprised him was that Xue'er didn't bite Mo Jinran, but just jumped on her hand and rubbed her arm ambiguously. Her eyes were no longer curious, but obviously lustful!
Mo Jinran was very happy about its intimacy. He smoothed Xue'er's hair with his hand, but Xue'er was very unhappy and jumped back to Yan Ye's shoulder. Mo Jinran couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "You mink"
It’s quite personal.”
Yanye also recovered from his surprise. Diaoer never got close to anyone except himself. Unexpectedly, he had a crush on Mo Jinran. "Xueer is very spiritual. He doesn't like others to touch his beautiful snow-white fur."
, for fear of getting them dirty.”
After Yan Ye finished speaking, Xue'er nodded in agreement. This little guy is too white and he doesn't want to be stained by anyone.
Mo Jinran pouted and said dissatisfiedly to Xue'er: "Well, if I don't touch you in the future, you are not allowed to touch me either."