Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 150 She Is the Master of the 8th Palace

Chapter 150 She Is the Master of the Eighth Prince's Mansion

The sun on the pavilion was getting hotter and hotter, and Mo Xiaowan smiled and looked at the aunts thumping in the lotus pond.

After leaving the savior, Concubine Cheng, the aunts with their mouths full of mud completely lost their temper. Although they gritted their teeth with hatred for Mo Xiaowan in their hearts, they kept begging for mercy.

Mo Xiaowan really hoped that one day, she could trample Weiyuanhou and the old witch under her feet, watching them beg for mercy and thumping in the muddy water, that would be the greatest joy.

After teaching these gossips a lesson, Mo Xiaowan felt happy too.

She smiled and pointed to herself: "Aunts, do you still know me, Mo Xiaowan?"

"Miss, we know we were wrong!"

"Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and doing good is great!"

With his little hands behind his back, Mo Xiaowan pretended to be old-fashioned and swayed around the veranda: "Look at you, what are you doing jumping in the mud paddle if you have nothing to do? If you want to cool off from the heat, you don't need to jump into the lotus pond, right? Refreshing and clean."

The aunts gritted their teeth with hatred, anyway, their faces were covered with mud, and Mo Xiaowan couldn't see their livid faces.

Seeing that the sun is getting more and more poisonous, it is still cool in Uncle Xuanyuan's study.

They should be full of this mud, right?

It must be able to have a long memory in the future.

Mo Xiaowan swayed his small body, La Feng took Feng Yi Feng Er who was following behind him, picked a shady place, and slowly swayed back to Yafeng Garden.

Sure enough, the eldest lady of the Eighth Prince's Mansion has an unusual status. When she returned to the house, Uncle Lu had already ordered someone to bring ice cubes to the small building by the stream. Once she entered the house, it was indescribably cool and refreshing.

Mo Xiaowan swam in the stream, changed into clean clothes, and ate the exquisite lunch sent by Uncle Lu.

After soaking in the hot spring yesterday, I was very refreshed, but after tossing all morning, I was too full, and my body was a little tired. I squinted my eyes and fell asleep on the bed.

This sleep can be said to be a dark sleep, and the house gate is turned upside down, and Mo Xiaowan, the instigator, is still unaware.

The government affairs in the palace are busy these past few days, and last time Ouyang Xue was poisoned in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, the emperor took advantage of this incident to deliberately pick Xuanyuan Chen's fault.

So in the palace, he spent a lot of effort trying to defuse the matter skillfully, and returned to the Eight Princes' Mansion after dinner.

Just as the carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, Concubine Feng, Guanshi Sun, and a bunch of other women stood guard at the gate of the mansion, welcoming the prince into the mansion.

Ever since Yafengyuan had a small ink bowl, Xuanyuanchen went down to court every day, always eager to go back to Yafengyuan, teasing the little thing, and the exhaustion of the day disappeared.

When he got out of the carriage, he glanced coldly at the crowd that greeted him, and his eyes fell sharply on Feng Yuyan.

"My lord, this concubine is here to admit punishment."

Feng Yuyan's eyes flickered, but she still told the truth: "Today, Xiaowan was playing for fun and threw a few aunts into the lotus pond. Aunt Sun scratched her face, and Aunt Feng also scratched her leg. At the door, the concubine is also helpless."

"What a helpless one?"

Xuanyuanchen sneered, and a coercive pressure was locked on Feng Yuyan and Guanshi Sun.

"Where were you when Missy got into trouble?"

"This this……"

Steward Sun faltered, and Concubine Feng tried her best to gather herself together, raised her head boldly, and said softly: "My lord, I got the news and arrived at the veranda of the lotus pavilion a little late. All mistakes are caused by my concubine. The body is not, the concubine is willing to be punished."

"Remember, Mo Xiaowan is the lady of the Eighth Prince's House, besides this prince, she is the only young master of the Eighth Prince's House."

 Thank you Xiaochiyu for this chapter, okay, thank you Mengmeng Xiaoyu

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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