Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 350 Set off a storm for her

Hate!

How can a cold and evil person be so sensational?

Mo Xiaowan burst out laughing, stretched out his little paw, and scratched her chest a few times unceremoniously.

Xuanyuan Chen curled his lips into a smile: "Is it because this king neglected you?"

"certainly not."

Mo Xiaowan was a little speechless: "I'm not those bitter wives in your garden."

"Oh, why did you tickle me?"

This little thing doesn't know, but the way she laughs and cries is mischievous and seductive.

When her little paws scratched across the chest, not only the skin itched, but also the flesh and blood under the skin, as well as the heart under the chest, were itchy.

Mo Xiaowan leaned halfway on him, tilting his head.

"Then I said, are you not allowed to be angry?"

"Ok!"

Xuanyuanchen hummed coldly, nodded slightly, and accepted it.

Mo Xiaowan took a deep breath, took another deep breath, closed his eyes, and finally mustered up the courage to blurt out.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, who is my father?"

However, when the words came to his lips, they were blocked in his throat.

I can't ask any more questions!

"Oh, it's so late!"

Mo Xiaowan blinked and pushed him: "Uncle Xuanyuan, you have to go to court tomorrow morning, go and rest."

Xuanyuan Chen was taken aback for a moment, and the smile in his eyes deepened a bit.

When will her little wild cat learn to hesitate to speak?
She has a little daughter on her mind?
This little thing was beating around the bush in front of him, and he really wasn't used to it.

Thinking that it was not too early, he patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "Go to sleep!"

"Oh!"

Mo Xiaowan closed his eyes obediently. There was someone staring at him all the time, and he felt a little uncomfortable at first.

Later, smelling the elegant fragrance on his body, his eyelids sank, and he fell asleep like that.

Hearing the little thing's even breathing, Xuanyuanchen left the bedroom.

The wind flew down in the pavilion one by one: "Master, what are your orders?"

"What is Miss doing these days?"

"do nothing."

Feng Yi thought about it carefully: "The prince is busy these days, and there is no wife in the house. These days, the young lady is just painting and playing the piano in the study. When the sun is warm, she comes out to bask in the sun with a book..."

Xuanyuanchen raised his eyebrows impatiently: "Who has she met?"

"No."

Feng Yi was stared at by his master, racked his brains and thought for a while: "That's right, on the first day the prince went to court, Miss went to Molan Garden to see Cheng side concubine."

Xuanyuan Chen's face darkened, and he gave the wind a gloomy look.

"On the day the king returned to the mansion, he asked Uncle Lu to go to Molan Garden to pick up the little things and return to Yafengyuan. Remember to tell the young lady not to go to Molan Garden."

That, that...

Alas, one misstep will cause eternal hatred!
Mo Xiaowan held his handle in his hand, and he had no choice but to be strangled to death by her every time.

Feng Yi wailed in his heart, and already faintly felt a pain in the muscles on his PP.

He lowered his head in a weak voice: "Master, this subordinate will go to the execution room and accept the punishment."

As long as that little demon king Mo Xiaowan frowned, there would be a storm in my master's place.

If the words from that stinky girl's mouth reached my grandfather's ears for the first time, with his protective nature, he would definitely be stabbed in the neck.

It's better to have PP's epidermis torn apart than to be stabbed in the neck.

"Wait!"

Xuanyuan laughed aloud, feeling that Feng Yi, following a master like Xiaoxiong, started to act like a fool.

"Tell me first, what Concubine Cheng has said to Miss, and then it will not be too late to go to the execution room to accept the punishment."

(End of this chapter)