Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 3 Beauty's face turns green

That girl in the goose-yellow shirt is an honored guest from which house?

The domineering little maid beside her is much more decently dressed than Mo Xiaowan, the authentic Fifth Miss of the Hou Mansion.

"Ha, sorry, I went the wrong way!"

Seeing that it was Mo Jinluo, Mo Xiaowan was busy going back to the backyard to clean the pig offal, enjoying the delicious food, so he didn't want to entangle them endlessly, so he turned around and left with the basket in his hand.

"Stop, you little beggar who doesn't know etiquette."

She doesn't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that trouble doesn't come to her door.

Probably the stench hit the beautiful girl, her voice was a bit displeased: "You came from there, have you seen the Eighth Prince?"

How strange!

Is there anyone like her who doesn't mind smelling the smell of pig offal?

"What is the eighth prince, the eighth prince's?"

Mo Xiaowan stopped, turned his head with a smile, and said with a smile: "Since this beauty likes to smell bad smells, I will stand by the pavilion for a while."

After finishing speaking, he really stood by the pavilion with a basket in his hand and a smile on his face.

Currently, except for Mo Jinluo, there are very few beauties with outstanding looks in this Hou's mansion. Although Mo Xiaowan is a woman, she is born with the ability to appreciate beautiful women.

At this time, the breeze is rippling, the lotus bushes are swaying in the wind, and the quiet breath of lotus flowers hits.

People and flowers complement each other, this scene is really beautiful like a fairyland!

In order to appreciate the beauty, it is also possible to go back to the backyard later to clean up the pigs. Anyway, the basket is filled with her stuff.

Could it be her eyesight, why the beauty's face is as green as the lotus leaf?
Also, Mo Jinluo glared at her as if he wanted to strangle her to death: "Xiao Wan, the Eighth Prince is the princess's fiancé-in-law, how can you swear nonsense?"

Mo Xiaowan was thinking, no wonder she is so beautiful, this is the legendary princess!

Finally saw a living person!
"presumptuous!"

Reminded by Mo Jinluo, the maid by the pavilion suddenly pointed at Mo Xiaowan angrily: "You poor servant girl, offending the princess is already a capital offense. Disrespecting the princess, and talking about the eighth prince? Come on, tear her apart!" mouth……"

Can you still have fun?

Would it be too fierce to shout and kill?

She has to save her mouth to taste all the delicacies in the world.

This princess who jumped out of nowhere, although she has a beautiful skin, but her heart doesn't seem to be beautiful, Mo Xiaowan instantly felt that she was ugly!

What made her lose points even more was that she also raised a bunch of maids who looked like vicious dogs.

"Are you wearing new clothes?"

Seeing that just out of the wolf's lair, he entered the tiger's mouth again.

Mo Xiaowan decided to implement self-defense, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly lifted the basket above his head, as if he was about to smash it down at the maidservants who rushed over.

"Don't come here, come here again to give you some natural perfume, these pig feces will stick to your body, and the smell will last for a few days!"

Mo Xiaowan shook his little head, smugly threatening the few servant girls who were about to surround him.

You don't need to guess to know that the princess is a particular person, not to mention the glamorous dress, you can also tell by the fact that she has enough maids when she travels.

For such a person, the maids around her are more or less affected by the master's habits.

She still doesn't believe it?
With such a stinking thing on their bodies, these delicate maids can bear it?

Sure enough, this trick of her shame made the maids stop, and they were not in the mood to tear Mo Xiaowan's mouth just thinking about those pig feces on their bodies.

The princess' face darkened, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Mo Xiaowan condescendingly, like looking at a struggling ant.

"Hmph, arrest this little beggar for this princess."

(End of this chapter)