Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 268

"OK then!"

When people are gone, there must be something to think about!

Mo Xiaowan remembered the hairpin that Xuanyuan Xing gave him, and poked Xuanyuanchen's waist with his small paw: "Give me back that hairpin."

Xuanyuanchen put down the scroll and raised his eyebrows: "Did you say you would send this king?"

"That, the one you like, that piece of amethyst is for you."

Mo Xiaowan shook his arm and muttered: "The peony flower on the hairpin is a handicraft in the palace. It looks pretty good. It should be worth a lot. You pick out the amethyst and return the hairpin to me."

Old and valuable?
Xuanyuanchen was amused by her: "There are many warehouses for hairpins of that kind."

"Let Uncle Lu choose a few for our little money fan!"

Xuanyuanchen always felt that Mo Xiaowan said that the hairpin was very cute, and when it came to the excitement, he couldn't help but hook her little nose.

"Well, what Uncle Xuanyuan gave is different from what Brother Xing gave."

Mo Xiaowan still refused to give up: "After you pick out the amethyst stone, remember to return the hairpin to me."

"okay!"

Xuanyuanchen complied perfunctorily.

Mo Xiaowan broke the casserole and asked, "How many days?"

"The hairpin is made in the palace, it will take a few days to send it in and take it out."

Xuanyuanchen flicked her forehead amusedly: "Xiao Wan thought that this king would be greedy for a hairpin of yours?"

"Ouch! That's not what it means."

Mo Xiaowan covered his forehead, glared at him angrily, suddenly jumped up and slammed his teeth on his forehead, looking at the tooth marks on his forehead, his heart was finally relieved.

Attacking Uncle Xuanyuan ended badly.

This little ink bowl knows.

So it was fast enough to run away from a rabbit, and people ran away without a trace, only a sentence I remember echoed in my study.

This little tiger has sharp teeth!

Xuanyuanchen touched his forehead that was hurt by her knock, looked at the shaking wooden door, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and continued to stare at the volume of documents.

Even if he was staring at the document, the corners of Xuanyuanchen's mouth would twitch slightly from time to time.

He wouldn't tell Little Things, but in fact he was the one who tried to drive the nephew out of the mansion.

To tell the truth, the hairpin that Xuanyuan Xing gave was exquisite in workmanship, and it was only worn on Mo Xiaowan's head before being confiscated by Xuanyuanchen.

Beauty is regret!
If you get it and lose it, you will be reluctant again.

When Xie Wudi explained the poems to her, Mo Xiaowan counted on his little finger.

"Xiaowan, what's wrong with you?"

"No, Master, I just want to ask you, how long will it take for a hairpin to be sent into the palace to pick out the gems?"

Mo Xiaowan muttered, and sighed disappointedly: "Oh, master, you are not from the palace, how would you know? I am also in a hurry to go to the doctor. Uncle Xuanyuan agreed to pay me back, just wait!"

Xie Wudi turned his back and smiled helplessly.

It's just removing a gem, even if it's a complicated process, one day is enough.

Besides, who is Xuanyuan Chen? He is the Eight Evil Kings, and the craftsmen in the palace have no choice but to curry favor with him.

Even he could see that the Eighth Prince didn't like Xiao Wan's contact with Xuanyuan Xing, so he deliberately found an excuse to get the hairpin away.

As a result, Xiaowan was so confused that she took it seriously, and waited foolishly for the hairpin to be returned to her.

Xie Wudi turned his head: "Do you like hairpins very much?"

"No way! Brother Xing is very kind to me."

Mo Xiaowan propped his chin, and said blankly: "In the past, brother Xing gave me food, the first time I gave me a hairpin, I always thought about it for a long time before I could see him again, I missed him, took it out to see look."

(End of this chapter)