Fuxing Mengfei
Chapter 137 Her Death Was a Miserable
Chapter 137 Her Death Was a Miserable (Reward plus more)
Qingcang and Xiuzhu, who were sorting out the documents next door, had no idea that the god of death was walking back and forth in the study room, seeing no one around, and gossiping discussions continued.
"I heard that the prince came back to Yafengyuan with Mo Xiaowan in his arms last night. This morning Uncle Lu announced that Mo Xiaowan has become the Miss of the Eighth Prince's Mansion."
Xiu Zhu asked Qing Cang: "You have always been thoughtful, who you said was the one who poisoned Princess Ouyang?"
"It's definitely not Mo Xiaowan."
Qing Cang said in a positive tone: "With her straightforward personality, she can play a little prank at most, and she will never play dirty tricks behind her back."
"I also know that Xiao Wan has a pure personality, and it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a sinister thing."
Xiuzhu sighed: "Our master has always hated those women in the garden. They are not fuel-efficient lamps. I feel that Concubine Feng has a deep heart. I feel sorry for Yungu who is such a good person. She became a scapegoat for no reason. The one who died A miserable..."
what?
Aunt Yun is dead?
Mo Xiaowan thought of Yun Gu who patiently taught her how to make pastries. She had a kind of warmth like Su Gu, which made Mo Xiaowan want to get close to her and rely on her.
"Aunt Yun..."
Mo Xiaowan seemed to be struck by lightning, his voice trembled a little, and he looked at Xuanyuan Chen with unfamiliar eyes: "Why, why is it Gu Yun?"
The little thing is blaming him?
As Xiu Zhu said, Feng Yuyan was a woman with deep thoughts. Although she didn't find out her connection with the palace this time, keeping her will come in handy in the future.
He did it to protect Mo Xiaowan, but she didn't seem to appreciate it...
Xuanyuan Chen felt that the good mood early in the morning had been ruined, and his eyes were a little cold: "This king acts in his own way, and be your Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion..."
For the first time, in order to protect someone, he racked his brains and carefully held her in his palm.
And she was questioning him for an insignificant person?
Her hurt eyes had already told him the answer. In Xiaodong's heart, he was not even as good as a woman who taught her how to make snacks for a few days.
Xuanyuanchen was in a bad mood, and he flicked his chopsticks: "Little Mo, go to the study to grind ink!"
One big and one small, they rushed into the study angrily, scaring Xiu Zhu and Qing Cang out of their wits.
God!
When did Uncle Lu send the dumb slave to serve breakfast?
The prince has been in the dining room with Mo Xiaowan just now?
Didn't they hear everything they said?
Xiuzhu and Qingcang's legs trembled, and they knelt on the ground silently, trembling violently.
This time, I really want to die a thousand times, ten thousand times...
Thinking of Yun Gu who protected her so much, such a fresh life, was suddenly snapped by the devil in front of her.
How can human life be so cheap?
How could he not take human life seriously?
Mo Xiaowan held back his anger, casually took half a cup of leftover tea and poured it into the inkstone, and then ground the ink repeatedly.
"The pastries for the banquet have been prepared in the past few days, and there will be no work tomorrow."
"Go ahead, dress up brightly tomorrow, don't wear this navy blue robe all day, like a boy."
Thinking of the day before the Lotus Appreciation Banquet, Yun Gu dusted off the powder on her body, and when she looked at her with a smile, she seemed to love her like a daughter.
When Mo Xiaowan remembered that scene, tears dripped down his face, and he yelled angrily at Xiu Zhu and Qing Cang who were kneeling on the ground.
"What are you kneeling for?"
"Hurry up and get out, are your bones cheap?"
Xiu Zhu and Qing Cang knelt on the ground all the time, not daring to make a sound, only then did they dare to raise their heads a little, and take a peek at the Eighth Prince tremblingly.
Thank you Qing'er, the innocent beautiful girl, and Brother Wen Tao for the reward, this chapter will be updated, okay?
(End of this chapter)
Qingcang and Xiuzhu, who were sorting out the documents next door, had no idea that the god of death was walking back and forth in the study room, seeing no one around, and gossiping discussions continued.
"I heard that the prince came back to Yafengyuan with Mo Xiaowan in his arms last night. This morning Uncle Lu announced that Mo Xiaowan has become the Miss of the Eighth Prince's Mansion."
Xiu Zhu asked Qing Cang: "You have always been thoughtful, who you said was the one who poisoned Princess Ouyang?"
"It's definitely not Mo Xiaowan."
Qing Cang said in a positive tone: "With her straightforward personality, she can play a little prank at most, and she will never play dirty tricks behind her back."
"I also know that Xiao Wan has a pure personality, and it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a sinister thing."
Xiuzhu sighed: "Our master has always hated those women in the garden. They are not fuel-efficient lamps. I feel that Concubine Feng has a deep heart. I feel sorry for Yungu who is such a good person. She became a scapegoat for no reason. The one who died A miserable..."
what?
Aunt Yun is dead?
Mo Xiaowan thought of Yun Gu who patiently taught her how to make pastries. She had a kind of warmth like Su Gu, which made Mo Xiaowan want to get close to her and rely on her.
"Aunt Yun..."
Mo Xiaowan seemed to be struck by lightning, his voice trembled a little, and he looked at Xuanyuan Chen with unfamiliar eyes: "Why, why is it Gu Yun?"
The little thing is blaming him?
As Xiu Zhu said, Feng Yuyan was a woman with deep thoughts. Although she didn't find out her connection with the palace this time, keeping her will come in handy in the future.
He did it to protect Mo Xiaowan, but she didn't seem to appreciate it...
Xuanyuan Chen felt that the good mood early in the morning had been ruined, and his eyes were a little cold: "This king acts in his own way, and be your Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion..."
For the first time, in order to protect someone, he racked his brains and carefully held her in his palm.
And she was questioning him for an insignificant person?
Her hurt eyes had already told him the answer. In Xiaodong's heart, he was not even as good as a woman who taught her how to make snacks for a few days.
Xuanyuanchen was in a bad mood, and he flicked his chopsticks: "Little Mo, go to the study to grind ink!"
One big and one small, they rushed into the study angrily, scaring Xiu Zhu and Qing Cang out of their wits.
God!
When did Uncle Lu send the dumb slave to serve breakfast?
The prince has been in the dining room with Mo Xiaowan just now?
Didn't they hear everything they said?
Xiuzhu and Qingcang's legs trembled, and they knelt on the ground silently, trembling violently.
This time, I really want to die a thousand times, ten thousand times...
Thinking of Yun Gu who protected her so much, such a fresh life, was suddenly snapped by the devil in front of her.
How can human life be so cheap?
How could he not take human life seriously?
Mo Xiaowan held back his anger, casually took half a cup of leftover tea and poured it into the inkstone, and then ground the ink repeatedly.
"The pastries for the banquet have been prepared in the past few days, and there will be no work tomorrow."
"Go ahead, dress up brightly tomorrow, don't wear this navy blue robe all day, like a boy."
Thinking of the day before the Lotus Appreciation Banquet, Yun Gu dusted off the powder on her body, and when she looked at her with a smile, she seemed to love her like a daughter.
When Mo Xiaowan remembered that scene, tears dripped down his face, and he yelled angrily at Xiu Zhu and Qing Cang who were kneeling on the ground.
"What are you kneeling for?"
"Hurry up and get out, are your bones cheap?"
Xiu Zhu and Qing Cang knelt on the ground all the time, not daring to make a sound, only then did they dare to raise their heads a little, and take a peek at the Eighth Prince tremblingly.
Thank you Qing'er, the innocent beautiful girl, and Brother Wen Tao for the reward, this chapter will be updated, okay?
(End of this chapter)
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