Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 172 Eat one less meal and survive starvation (reward plus more)
It's almost there!
Mo Xiaowan's small universe exploded, and finally, after a lot of effort, he found the "Ouyang Guozhi Continued" on a dazzling array of bookshelves.

She happily held the book to Xuanyuanchen, looked expectantly at the two scrolls on the table, and spread out her little hands.

This time, Xuanyuanchen didn't make things difficult for her.

According to the order in which the small ink bowls were placed, he took another scroll and stuffed it into her hand.

Why is Uncle Xuanyuan smiling so strangely?

"It's getting late, I'll go back and rest."

After finally changing back to the master's painting, Mo Xiaowan was afraid that Uncle Xuanyuan would repent, so he left the study in a hurry, and ran back to the small building by the stream like a ghost chasing him.

"What's worth your joy?"

Seeing her blushing and pushing the door in, Gu Yun asked curiously.

"Yeah, I won, Uncle Xuanyuan returned the painting to me!"

Mo Xiaowan happily unfolded the scroll, with a smile on his face, he was almost struck by lightning, and his head was almost covered with smoke!

Because the scroll that was taken back from Xibian Xiaozhu was still the scroll drawn by Uncle Xuanyuan.

The mud marks on her little face are still there.

What made her even more depressed was that there was one more person in the painting this time. Uncle Xuanyuan was standing by the stream with a half smile, admiring her playing in the water.

When did he add himself to the painting?
By the way, it must be when she was told to look for "Ouyang Guozhi Continued".

Mo Xiaowan had no intention of admiring the beautiful boy paper on the painting, and had no intention of admiring the picture that added a person without any sense of disobedience. The whole figure was like an eggplant beaten by frost. He threw the painting on the ground and lay down on the bed.

If you don't paint, you don't paint, and you still tease yourself like this?
Last time because of Ouyang Xue's poisoning, Xuanyuanchen protected her and her Yun Gu, so she was grateful and reluctant to call him Uncle Wang in her heart.

This time, Mo Xiaowan gritted his teeth with hatred.

snort!
Uncle Wang Ba, wait for Miss Ben, and if I talk to you again, my name will not be Mo Xiaowan...

Early the next morning, Xiuzhu knocked on the door of Xiaozhu by the stream.

"Xiaowan, the prince sent you to the study to have breakfast together!"

"Xiuzhu, I will rush to the Xifeng Pavilion for class later, please help me tell Uncle Xuanyuan that I don't have time to go to the study for breakfast, so I will eat some snacks to deal with it."

Mo Xiaowan smiled and sent Xiuzhu away.

When it was time for lunch, Xuanyuanchen sent Qingcang to the Fengting Riverside.

"Hey, stupid girl, Master asked Uncle Lu to prepare braised chicken drumsticks with a lot of sweet sauce..."

Mo Xiaowan swallowed hard, turned his heart away, and waved the Langhao brush in his hand: "Miss Ben wants to practice calligraphy, and I don't have time, so Aunt Yun will bring me something to eat later, chicken drumsticks? I'm tired of eating it!" "

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"

Qing Cang glared at her and Xie Wudi, and rushed back to the study angrily to report.

That little thing didn't bother him, the day was very long, the study room was empty, Xuanyuan Chen even regretted not going to court.

Is the little thing trying to get angry with him?

I think it's because of that painting!

After Qing Cang reported back, Xuanyuanchen held back his laughter.

"Pass on the king's words to Uncle Lu. At night, Gu Yun is only allowed to take her share of the meal. If Mo Xiaowan doesn't want to come over for dinner, then let her go hungry."

Mo Xiaowan finished his schoolwork for the day and entered the small building by the stream, where Gu Yun was already eating.

"Little Wan, why don't you go to the study to have dinner?"

Yun Gu looked puzzled: "Go quickly, Xiu Zhu and Qing Cang have invited me several times."

Mo Xiaowan looked at the meager meals on the table and knew it must be Uncle Xuanyuan's bad idea.

Once the stubborn temper came, I planned to fight him to the end.

"Hmph, don't eat, you won't die of starvation if you eat less."

　mwah
　　
　
(End of this chapter)