The prince doesn't want to get married

Chapter 63 Untitled

　　The night is vast and the moon is shining beautifully. A ray of clear light spread out from the moon and poured onto the figure lying on the bed.

　　After Qi and Mo Zi came back from shopping, they collapsed on the bed like a salted fish. He buried his head in the pillow, staring in confusion and gasping for air.

　　After a while, Qi Yumo, who was lying on the bed, finally regained some strength. He slightly turned his head away from the pillow and turned over with great effort, looking at the small world beside the bed in exhaustion.

　　After a while, his eyes suddenly became focused. He slapped his head with his hand and jumped up from the bed. His eyes were happy and shy for a while. He walked to the door and then returned to the bed, mouth He muttered: "Should we go or not?"

　　"How about I ask first?"

　　"That's all, it's better not to go."

　　"No, I still want to go."

　　"But if Xiyao doesn't agree, then wouldn't I be asking for trouble?"

　　"Ouch!! It's so annoying! Should I go or not?"

　　After Qi and Mo swayed back and forth dozens of times, they were finally tortured and squatted on the ground holding their heads, their brows knitted together, and they kept rubbing their heads with both hands, as if they were trying to make a hole in their heads. The neat, black hair finally couldn't bear the torture from Qi Yumo, and helplessly popped out of the feather crown.

　　The moonlight shone on the huddled figure, making the thin and thin figure look pitiful, weak and helpless.

　　"That's it! Just give it a try!" Qi and Mo stood up suddenly, seeming to have achieved results through constant self-persuasion, and opened the door with a sense of no hesitation and indomitable spirit.

　　The moon seemed to be affected by his spirit, and covered him with its bright beauty as if encouraging.

　　"Your Majesty?"

　　". . . . It's Chunzhu! Why are you here?"

　　". . ." Chunzhu looked at Qi and Mo in front of him with confusion: "I stay here every night to guard the young lady's room, but you, the prince, are still up so late, why did you come to the young lady's door? Already?"

　　Qi and Mo paused for a moment, then put on their airs and said seriously: "I'm here to sleep."

　　Chunzhu looked at Qi Yumo with a confused look, sleeping? Doesn't the prince have a room himself? Why...

　　Suddenly, Chunzhu seemed to have thought of something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she had an expression on her face that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: "Your Majesty, wait a moment, I'll go report to the lady."

　　Qi and Mo naturally saw the sudden realization on Chunzhu's face and the look of suppressing laughter. Most of his face turned red uncontrollably. His back was slightly straightened, and he resisted the urge to run away. Left at Jiang Xiyao's door.

　　In just a short moment, Qi and Mo felt as if a few sticks of incense had passed. After Chunzhu came out, Qi and Mo couldn't wait to cast their eyes on Chunzhu with red faces.

　　Chunzhu looked at Qi and Mo, who looked half shy and half expectant, and sighed softly, with a hint of regret in his tone: "Your Majesty, the lady said she was not feeling well... so..."

　　When Qi and Mo saw Chunzhu sighing, their hearts were at their peak. They had some vague guesses in their hearts, but they still waited with some expectation for Chunzhu to issue the final ultimatum. as expected...