Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 213 Get Out, Dirty Woman
After all, that bitch Feng Zimo was known as the most talented woman in the capital at the beginning. Not only is she talented, but she also has a beautiful face, which suppressed her brilliance.

Unexpectedly!

For this reason, she can still linger and let her daughter add to her troubles. When no one noticed, the side concubine Feng looked at Mo Xiaowan with a little hatred in her eyes.

Mo Xiaowan didn't care about the surprised looks around her at all, she was completely focused on Uncle Xuanyuan and Emperor Xiewu.

You must know the five altars, the five altars...

She stared at Uncle Xuanyuan carefully, feeling that his eyes were no longer as clear as before, and after a few jars, she still didn't believe that he could not get drunk.

The plan must be successfully realized tonight. For this goal, Mo Xiaowan also worked hard. He was really poor at words, so he simply sang to cheer him up.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine? I don't know the sky... I hope you will live a long time and share the beauty of the moon..."

The bright moon is in the sky, and the singing and dancing to add to the fun has been performed, and Mo Xiaowan's singing is even more low-key and graceful, with a touch of melancholy, as if expressing his longing for his relatives far away.

Xie Wudi glanced at her with drunken eyes, suddenly tilted his head, and fell down on the table.

"Drink, drink..."

Xuanyuanchen was holding the wine glass, and he was staggering when he stood up. Concubine Feng wanted to jump over to help him, but Xuanyuanchen fell on Mo Xiaowan beside him.

"Come here, Master is drunk, help her back to the small building in Hehu Lake to rest."

Having been in the mansion for so many years, she has never seen Xuanyuanchen drunk, and Concubine Feng felt that the opportunity had come, and a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes.

She rushed forward to hold his hand: "The prince is drunk, and the concubine waits for the prince to go down and rest."

"You, this king knows you, you are the top card in Zuihonglou..."

Xuanyuanchen's drunken eyes were hazy, and a wine glass in his hand was thrown at Concubine Feng's face.

"Go away, dirty woman!"

Concubine Feng leaned over with a terrified expression, very aggrieved: "My lord, this concubine is Yuyan!"

"The king ordered you to wait for him to rest. If you dare not obey, drag him down and beat him to death with sticks."

The drunken Xuanyuanchen uttered shocking words, which frightened all the concubines and aunts. They were afraid of getting into trouble, and slipped away faster than rabbits.

"My lord is really drunk!"

When Concubine Cheng left, she twitched the corners of her lips at Feng Yuyan sarcastically: "No one in the mansion can enter Yafengyuan, Xiaowan, you watch the prince order tonight, and be careful of those people with ulterior motives who take advantage of the fire."

After Cheng Fangfei finished her confession, she deliberately paused and stayed on the pale Feng Yuyan for a few seconds before being supported by Luqi, she walked out of the water pavilion leisurely.

How much hatred is this?
Concubine Cheng is really quick to speak.

However, Concubine Feng's eyes were so red and fruity that she wished she could swallow Uncle Xuanyuan alive.

Sure enough, as soon as Concubine Cheng left, Feng Yuyan was not reconciled, and urgently wanted to help Xuanyuanchen.

Want to sleep with Uncle Xuanyuan?

this is not OK.

From now on he is his own.

The point is, she finally got drunk. This is a great opportunity for salty fish to turn around. Tonight's success or failure depends on one action, so she will not give up the fruits of victory to others.

Seeing Uncle Xuanyuan's half-drunk and half-awake state, Mo Xiaowan couldn't wait any longer.

Going back to Yafengyuan, grabbing his hand and pressing a mud mark, seemed to be a breeze.

If you don't grab it now, when will you wait?
"Feng Yi, where did he die?"

Mo Xiaowan used the most powerful move that Ayi had ever taught, and quickly blocked Feng side concubine with quick eyes and hands.

Feng Yi appeared one by one, and she hurriedly stuffed him into his arms: "Uncle Xuanyuan is drunk, Feng Yi, quickly carry him back to Yafengyuan."

(End of this chapter)