The prince doesn't want to get married

Chapter 9 I have a brother and he is sick

　　In the early morning of the next day, the overflowing sunlight shone through the cracks in the window, Shi Shiran fell on Qi Yumo's fair face. After a while, Qi and Mo, with their eyes closed, could no longer ignore the sunshine and continue to sleep soundly.

　　He slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight stung him and he squinted his newly opened eyes again. He sat up straight and touched his heavy head with his hand. Some fragments suddenly flashed through my mind, but I couldn't remember them because I wasn't quite sober after a hangover.

　　Qi and Mozi, who regard "whatever cannot be remembered is unimportant" as their mantra, will not deliberately recall it. After he got up and washed himself, he went out feeling refreshed.

　　They haven't seen Yun Ruo for a long time, Qi and Mo thought as they squinted their eyes. When he thought of Yun Ruo's resentful eyes, he suddenly felt a headache. What should he do? Qi and Mo were thinking of excuses as they walked.

　　Suddenly, his eyes lit up, Rouge Shop! Yes, why didn't he think of it? Buy a box of rouge and give it to Yun Ruo, so that he can always have some explanation.

　　Thinking like this, Qi and Mo happily stepped into the shop. The boss saw Qi and Mo from a distance. When he saw Qi and Mo coming in, he hurriedly greeted them.

　　"Hey! The young prince hasn't been here for a long time!" the boss welcomed enthusiastically.

　　"Well, I've been a little busy recently." Qi Yumo replied with a smile.

　　"Then it's a coincidence that you're here. Today my shop has some new products. Can I show them to you?" the boss quickly recommended after seeing the big customer.

　　"Okay, wrap it up for me after you finish choosing."

　　"Okay, please come in." The boss stretched out his hand to guide Qi and Mo into the store.

　　"Is it the same as usual today? Shall we wrap it up for you and give it to Miss Yun?"

　　Qi Yumozhu was about to say no, I will send it myself. As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Xiyao's expression that looked like a smile but not a smile. He froze as he walked in the door, with an awkward smile on his face and said, "Miss Jiang... what a coincidence... what a coincidence!"

　　The boss is also a person who knows how to look at people's faces. When he saw this posture, he immediately backed away silently.

　　Jiang Xiyao nodded lightly, and a cold voice slowly came from her mouth: "What a coincidence, Mr. Qi."

　　Qi and Mo didn't know what to say for a moment, so they could only bite the bullet and said: "Miss Jiang is also here to choose rouge, so you can choose it today and charge it to my account later."

　　Jiang Xiyao raised her head and glanced at him, raised her lips and smiled: "I have never heard before that the prince is actually interested in these things from his daughter's house?"

　　It was obviously a question, but Qi and Mo heard the affirmative meaning. He quickly denied: "That's not the case, it's just that a good friend of mine has been ill recently, and he didn't want his family to worry, so he asked me to bring him a few boxes of rouge to cover his face."

　　The smile on Jiang Xiyao's lips deepened, and she comforted: "Your Highness, there is no need to be so nervous. Xiyao is just asking casually."

　　Qi and Mo smiled coquettishly but said nothing. I thought to myself that it would be better to speak less in front of this woman to avoid revealing the truth.

　　"Your Majesty, have you chosen?" the boss asked cautiously.

　　"Okay, okay." Qi and Mo casually took a few new rouges and asked the boss to wrap them up without looking at them.