Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1147 Quick, open the door

After the lotus feast, back to the Eight Princes' Mansion, Mo Xiaowan locked himself in the study for an entire afternoon, painting all the time.

What she painted was a small island in the middle of Wangfu Lake.

A bluestone path stretches forward, the bottom of the mountain is verdant green, the mountainside is the yellow of apricot leaves, and the top of the mountain is the red of maple leaves.

She was wearing a purple veil dress, standing on the bluestone road on the mountainside, the cool breeze was blowing, and the apricot forest was like rain falling with the wind. She was dancing in the yellow apricot rain, happy as an elf.

Not far away, Xuanyuanchen in a white robe was looking at him with a faint smile on his lips.

The curvature of the corner of her mouth, that smile that was not a smile, had been deeply imprinted in her bones, she completely forgot that she was in the study, living in the world in the painting.

The twitching corners of the mouth of the eight kings in the brush are also vividly drawn.

That is her and his world, so happy!
When you are with each other, you only live in that kind of joy. After you lose it, it is so beautiful to relive that kind of joy.

When the ink was dry, she lightly rubbed the man in white on the painting, tears streaming down her face.

"I have been unwilling to believe that you have left my side, and I have been unwilling to face this fact, so I kept deceiving myself that you are still there, you are still here."

She lay down on the table and cried bitterly: "Uncle Xuanyuan, I have revenge, and finally I have revenge. I am not you, I don't care about government checks and balances.

I am just a weak woman. I want the queen mother to pay for my mother's death, and I want her to pay for your disappearance.

I did it, I really did it.

Haha, with the help of Xuanyuan Shang, I ruined the Empress Dowager and ruined her forever.

I have paid back all the humiliation my mother suffered, you were framed and suppressed, and your mother and concubine died. "

"Uncle Xuanyuan, your little bowl is great!"

Tears dripped on the drawing paper, smudged, and the maple leaf had become a blur. In the world in front of her eyes, there was only the picture of him hugging her tightly on the top of the small island in the middle of the lake.

"Little Wan, marry me!"

In that scene, her dream came true in exchange for her endless waiting, which was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, your little wild cat is amazing, it has sharp claws, it can scratch people very painfully, the pain penetrates to the marrow."

She burst into laughter, with tears still hanging on her face, and gently stroked her belly.

"I was flustered at the beginning, you have always spoiled me and protected me, without you, what should I do?
When I think of our child coming to this world soon, I will protect her for you and protect her from wind and rain.

How can I be weak?
I want to be strong, without you, I will support the entire Eight Princes Mansion.

Uncle Xuanyuan, Xiaowan did it, but where are you? "

From the moment he returned to the Eight Princes' Mansion, Qing Juechen was kicked out of the study.

Mo Xiaowan used Xuanyuan Shang to treat him in his own way, and pushed the queen mother into the abyss. This is a day worthy of celebration. He knows that the little princess wants to vent.

Therefore, Qing Juechen has been guarding the door.

However, when he heard Mo Xiaowan crying and laughing inside, he always felt sorry for the prince.

"Little princess, open the door! Open the door quickly!"

But instead of responding, Mo Xiaowan completely lost his voice.

Qing Juechen was so frightened that he called Uncle Lu and Feng Yi. The three of them slammed on the door outside the study, but Mo Xiaowan inside didn't even make a sound.

Not even crying and laughter could be heard.

"That kid won't be overwhelmed!"

Uncle Lu was frightened half to death: "She is still pregnant, what a crime, hurry up and open the door."

(End of this chapter)