Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 372

"Master, there are so many beauties in the Ouyang Kingdom, how come you just fell in love with a yellow-haired girl? Although Xuanyuan Kingdom's royal family is nothing to us in Xuehuawu, this little girl is the heart of the Eight Kings. I won't see her tonight. Not only the Eight Princes' House All the hidden guards were dispatched, and even Jing Zhaoyin was alarmed. You have stabbed a hornet's nest..."

Mo Qianxie recalled the scene on the boat, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

He took out a handkerchief and forced it into Ruoli's mouth, and imitated Mo Xiaowan's tone of cursing.

"What the hell, your mouth is broken!"

"someone is coming!"

Ruoli angrily took off the veil, and Mo Qianxie and Mo Qianxie dodged, and two black shadows left Yafeng Garden, standing on a roof in the street.

Seeing Jing Zhaoyin sending troops to patrol the street, the endless stream of people was frightened, and the street was full of voices.

Mo Qianxie was very satisfied with his results and sighed.

"Look, Ruoli, it seems that the Eighth Prince treats my young master's sister fairly well."

Ruoli was dumbfounded: "Where does the young master have a younger sister? Master Wu has never married a wife..."

"It's fun and interesting!"

Mo Qianxie didn't care about Ruoli, he was dumbfounded, looked at the scene on the street, and waved his fan in his hand: "Ruoli, I heard that my young master's younger sister will go to Nanshan Academy tomorrow, so I will send a letter to Gu Xifeng, the head of Tianjian Pavilion of Xuanyuan Kingdom The son took over."

"With this identity, it seems that I can't study at Nanshan Academy."

Mo Qianxie pondered for a while: "Forget it, tell him that the young master of the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce has also taken over."

Ruoli on the side looked at his young master with a hellish expression.

Who doesn't know that Mo Qianxie is fun and likes to be free, no matter how persecuted by the owner of the dock, he is unwilling to manage the business of Xueshanwu distributed in various countries.

He took over Ouyang Guo Tianjian Pavilion, just to amuse the ladies of the aristocratic family.

Such a playful young master is not only willing to take over Tianjian Pavilion, but even Tianwu Chamber of Commerce is willing to take over.

The reason is eye-popping, in order to study at Nanshan Academy of Xuanyuan Country.

Just study!

She also somehow recognized a little girl as her younger sister.

Mo Qianxie didn't notice the difference in Ruoli's eyes, and continued to mutter: "As the son of the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce, he should be qualified to enter Nanshan Academy."

In other words, after Mo Xiaowan and Mo Qianxie separated, they crashed into the study.

Because of Mo Xiaowan's disappearance, all the secret guards of the palace were mobilized, and it was already a mess, so Qingcang and Xiuzhu had no choice but to rush to the important place of the study.

At the sound of the door being pushed behind them, the two startled men turned around.

"My lord, can I find Miss..."

Only halfway through Xiu Zhu's words, Qing Cang rubbed his eyes and said that the person standing at the door was Mo Xiaowan.

"Smelly girl, where did you die? You know that the master has gone crazy in order to find you!"

Unexpectedly, Qing Cang would cover his face with such a sentence.

Forget it, for Qing Dai's sake, these words are quite heartwarming, and she doesn't care about Qing Cang anymore.

Mo Xiaowan's voice was weak, and he squeezed out a sentence of grievance: "I, lost touch with Uncle Xuanyuan, and was kidnapped..."

"You can be hijacked, but it's good if you don't hijack others!"

Qingcang was very annoyed, and asked like a cannonball: "Someone hijacked you, how did you get back to the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

"Now is not the time to say that."

Xiuzhu pushed Qingcang, rushed out of the study door without saying a word, and threw something into the sky.

Then a sharp sound rushed into the night sky.

Soon, in less than half a stick of incense, Xuanyuanchen looked anxious, and was swept into the study of the Eight Princes' Mansion like the wind.

Before Mo Xiaowan could react, her whole body was already embedded in a warm embrace. Xuanyuanchen's big hand strangled her to death, as if she was afraid that if she let go, she would grow wings and fly away.

(End of this chapter)