Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 293 I'm That Stupid

"Who is going to hit you?"

Mo Xiaowan wiped his tears with his sleeve, and pulled Mo Qianlang up: "Be careful that the snow wets your robe, get up quickly."

Rolling all the way from the tree to the tree, how can anyone not get wet?

The two of them were covered with snow, and their body temperature melted the snow, leaving them wet and wet.

Mo Xiaowan had no choice but to drag Mo Qianlang to Hehu Xiaozhu, because the master had a stove burning there, and she had to dry it for Xiaolang before he rushed back to Weiyuanhou's residence.

Otherwise, if you stay in the cold all the time, you will definitely catch a cold.

The siblings went all the way into the Hehu small building, pushed open the door, the stove was still burning, but Xie Wudi was nowhere to be seen, even that Liansheng didn't know where he went?
Mo Qianlang's body was still wet, Mo Xiaowan thought he must have gone for a walk, but couldn't think too much, so he forcibly took off Mo Qianlang's robe and shoes, and baked them on the stove.

The room was very warm, and the siblings sat quietly like this, staring at each other.

It felt like this moment was back when Feng Zimo was still alive.

"Smelly girl, do you still hate me?"

Mo Qianlang looked at Mo Xiaowan working for him, his eyes were a little moist: "You look more and more like your mother, if you are not sent to the Eighth Prince's Mansion, how can you find out why your mother married Mo Xiaocheng to that beast?"

"Mo Xiaowan, sometimes I envy you, that scumbag is not your father."

Mo Xiaowan was a little shocked!
He sent her to the Eighth Prince's Mansion, besides knowing that she would have a good life after leaving Weiyuanhou's Mansion, or because he wanted to find out about the fact that his mother was framed and married into Weiyuanhou's Mansion?
Feng Zimo lived so aggrieved and depressed in Weiyuan Hou Mansion, life would be worse than death.

Mo Qianlang, this kid, turned out to be for this...

"Brat, what nonsense are you talking about? Mother was tormented to death by him. Mo Xiaocheng is a beast like that. He is not my father, nor is he your father. He is not even a human being. How can he be a father?"

Mo Xiaowan patted Mo Qianlang's head hard, and stared at him with threatening eyes: "Be honest, what do you know?"

"nothing!"

Mo Xiaowan hated half-talking the most, and she was a little angry when Mo Qianlang didn't cooperate.

So, rushed over again.

Mo Qianlang was very disgusted: "Mo Xiaowan, you are not young anymore, don't talk about it."

"Oh, you know you're shy?"

Mo Xiaowan grabbed his ear: "If you don't say anything, I'll kiss you right away, ten kisses, one, two, three..."

Really shameless?

Mo Ganlang's ears turned red, and he glared at her: "Stupid girl, were you tricked by Concubine Feng last time?"

"Even this you know."

Mo Xiaowan played with pinching his earlobe like he was coaxing him to sleep when he was a child: "I can't tell, you are quite well informed!"

"You think everyone is as stupid as you."

Mo Qianlang patted her hand away, and gave her a white look: "Don't put on an act in front of me, see you get away safely today, you were the one who tried to test Concubine Feng at the lotus appreciation banquet last time?"

"Where is it?"

Mo Xiaowan rolled his eyes, "I'm that stupid."

"Hmph! You know you treat me like a child."

Mo Qianlang stared at her dissatisfied: "Don't think what you are talking about with Su Gu, I don't know, brother Yi told me, you want to go to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to check on your mother, I just follow the trend, That's all for you."

"However, there is one thing that I haven't figured out."

Mo Qianlang pinched her, and asked her: "You have jumped out and memorized such a big scapegoat for appreciating the lotus feast, why don't you follow the clues to find out. Are you going to turn against Concubine Feng so quickly? Today she plots against you, With your temper making such a big commotion, she must never stand up again."

(End of this chapter)