Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

The truth, Qin Yilian puffed up her mouth, and said non-compliantly: "Little brother doesn’t come to see Lian Lian, do you want to see Lian Lian? Also, Lian Lian wrote a lot I wrote a letter to my little brother, but he didn't reply."

Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and suddenly, she didn't know how to explain this to the little princess.

Not only did she not answer those letters, but she didn't even read them.

"Brother, congratulations on your coming back! To welcome you back, I would like to invite you to eat candy!" Fortunately, Qin Yilian did not intend to delve into this matter, and took the initiative to take out a piece of candy and hand it to Mu Qingge.

The sugar in front of him reminded Mu Qingge of their second meeting.

The innocent little princess also said to invite her to eat sweets, but she ignored her. Since then, she has never offered to invite herself to eat sweets.

Perhaps, in the heart of the little princess. Candy is what she likes, and sharing what she likes is to show her affection for that person.

However, this kind of favor made Mu Qingge feel resisted.

There was a Qin Yiyao before, and now she can only pretend to be blind, but she can no longer provoke any peach blossom debt.

Therefore, Mu Qingge took a step back, did not reach out to pick up the candy in Qin Yilian's hand, but shook his head lightly: "I don't like candy, thank you princess for your kindness."

"That's it! That's okay." Qin Yi Lian was sensible and did not reluctantly, but took the candy back a little unhappy.

However, in the next second, she seemed to be okay again, and she smiled brightly at Mu Qingge and said: "Pity and pity have not been idle during the time when the little brother is away. I have learned so many dances, I Is it good for the little brother to dance? I heard the mother and concubine say that the dance performed by the little brother is good."

"Another day." Mu Qingge smiled and declined.

"Is there no time for my little brother?" Qin Yilian's shoulders suddenly collapsed, and Baozi's face was deeply disappointed.

"Well, there are indeed some things that need to be dealt with." Mu Qingge followed her words.

"Well then, wait until my little brother is free next time to watch Lian Lian dance." Although Qin Yi Lian was lost, he nodded obediently.

"Yeah." Mu Qingge responded casually.

Suddenly, the brilliance in Qin Yilian's big eyes gathered again. She stretched out her little finger and flexed it, leaning in front of Mu Qingge, and said coquettishly: "Take the hook, or the little brother will forget it again."

Mu Qingge twitched the corner of his mouth, condensed his little finger in front of him, and then looked at Qin Yilian who looked expectant. Reluctantly, she could only stretch out her hand and hook her gently.

When he loosened his finger, Qin Yi Lian said joyfully: "Okay! After pulling the hook, my little brother won't lie to me. Then I'll go back first, and my little brother will go to work soon. When I have time, I have to follow pity. Say pity!"

After speaking, she waved to Mu Qingge and ran towards the palace with her skirt.

Watching Qin Yilian leave, Mu Qingge was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly heard a calm and unwavering voice: "Why do you refuse Lian Lian? She is not like Chang Le, who has such a complicated mind and struggles for power. Brother. She likes you."

Mu Qingge turned around indifferently, facing a pair of black and white eyes that were as calm as still water.

"A good king is boasting himself?" Mu Qingge said lightly.

Qin Jinchen pursed his lips and jaws, turned and walked forward, like that, as if to send Mu Qingge out of the palace.

Mu Qingge's eyes flickered for a while, followed, but did not refuse.

"Pity, what's wrong?" The two walked side by side, as if walking in the garden. Suddenly, Qin Jinchen asked.