Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1655

Zhang Bingqian thought of all the troubles and jealousy in the harem, she was a little absent-minded, and her eyes were a little lonely.

Mo Xiaowan asked caringly: "But Mo Yunran from Changchun Palace is acting like a demon again?"

"I'm used to it!"

Zhang Bingqian sighed: "The position of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion is stable, so let her make troubles. It's just some farce. It's just that she plays a lot, and it's more or less annoying."

When Zhang Bingqian followed Brother Xing before, Mo Xiaowan reminded her that true love has no eyes for sand.

But as a woman of the emperor, what can she do?

The harem is always closed to the political affairs of the previous dynasty. No matter how much Xuanyuan Xing loves Zhang Bingqian, he still has the helplessness of being an emperor.

Mo Xiaowan was bored and bored, so he cheered up: "If this goes on, there is no way out, I have to find a way once and for all!"

"She is the empress dowager, and the emperor is a filial son, how can she be settled once and for all?"

Zhang Bingqian recalled that the three of them gathered together to plan so many interesting things in the past, and it was quite aftertaste, but Mo Yunran is the queen mother after all, so she can't just let Xiaoxiao beat people with a whip!

Thinking of the past for a moment, he helped Mo Xiaowan hug Xiao Yunxiao, and snickered slightly: "Let Xiaoxiao beat her with a whip to relieve her anger?"

Hahaha!
The two of them thought of the funny things in the past, and laughed together for a while.

The little prince Xuanyuan Hao insisted on squeezing on the Tangtang swing, Tangtang was annoyed by the noise, so he had to let him climb up and swing gently side by side.

But the little boy was naughty, Tangtang wanted to swing gently, slowly.

But Xuanyuanhao didn't do it, insisted on swinging violently, grabbing the swing lock and shaking it for a while.

Tangtang is about to get angry, she is smiling all over her face, she feels that every time Aunt Queen comes, she can make her happy, which is very good.

So I put up with that brat Xuanyuan Hao, and cooperated with his rhythm to swing the autumn into the sky.

When the swing frame was about to hit the maple tree, she used the lightness kung fu method Xuanyuan Chen taught her to climb up the tree deftly, leaving little Xuanyuan Hao to swing on the swing alone and hit the maple branch.

Xuanyuan Hao's skill is also good, he flew forward and grabbed the adjacent branch, was startled, and burst into tears.

Tangtang slid from the tree trunk all the way down the tree, stood under the tree and laughed.

"A man is still crying, not ashamed, not ashamed!"

Mo Xiaowan looked at Xiao Tangtang, who was skinnier than her, and stroked his forehead speechlessly: "Tangtang is naughty, hurry up and get the little prince off the tree."

"No, it's a little man, you can jump off the tree yourself, or climb down."

Tangtang folded her hands on her hips and raised her head up the tree in a high-spirited way: "If you jump down and don't get hurt, my sister will play with you, otherwise, my sister will go to Nanshan Academy to play with my little brother."

"Don't play with that brat."

Xuanyuan Hao was in a hurry, let go for a moment, and flew towards Tangtang.

Mo Xiaowan felt that Tangtang had to be smashed into a piece of meatloaf after being hit like this, so he swung the belt on his body, supported Xuanyuan Hao, and supported Fengshu to stand firm with a clatter.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Bingqian was not annoyed, instead she pursed her lips and scolded Xuanyuan Hao.

"If you want to play with your sister Tangtang, you have to practice your skills well. Even my sister's kung fu is no match. The queen mother won't help you."

Xuanyuan Hao's small face was flushed, and he bit his lip when he thought of Tangtang saying that he wanted to find Chu Yunjing.

"After returning to the palace, the son must practice diligently, so as not to disappoint the concubine mother and elder sister."

"Why are you disappointed? Little brat."

Tangtang giggled coquettishly, and pinched Xuanyuan Hao's face mischievously, that boy's face flushed immediately, and it was unknown if Tangtang had kneaded it, his little face turned into a boiled shrimp.

(End of this chapter)