Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 398 Xiao Wan and the Prince's Secret
"Leverage strength to fight strength."

In Mo Jinluo's dreams, he wanted to see Mo Xiaowan unlucky. When he saw the pigeon flopping around in the woods and startled them, his eyes immediately shone brightly in the dark.

"The dean is so precious to his group of pigeons. If she can find evidence of Mo Xiaowan's roasted pigeons, she will definitely be expelled from Nanshan Academy. The old man won't get in, and the Eighth Prince can't do anything to him, and no one will think about it." Protect the small ink bowl."

"That's a great idea."

Ouyang Xue pondered: "It's just that the evidence is hard to find."

"That's not necessary."

Mo Jinluo knew Mo Xiaowan very well, and snorted coldly: "With her slanderous mouth, there must be more than just white and gray pigeons roasted. After eating pigeons, there will always be skin and bones left."

She said viciously: "No matter who roasted it, as long as you find the fur and bones, there will always be times when she will be unlucky."

"I have never suffered such a dark loss in eight lifetimes. This princess will definitely let that little bitch die without a place to bury her."

Ouyang Xue hated Mo Xiaowan so much, she complained: "I'm starving to death, we live far away, is there a shortcut?"

"Jin Luo is also very hungry."

Mo Jinluo stepped on a fork in the road: "Go this way, the road is short. Grandma prepared a lot of food for Sister Xue yesterday, including sauced beef, sauced pig's trotters, and various snacks..."

When Ouyang Xue heard this, she was so hungry that she swallowed her saliva, and followed her up to interrupt her: "Don't say anything, shut up for this princess all the way."

Ok!

Do not say do not say.

Mo Jinluo was also panicking from hunger, swallowing his saliva just thinking about the food.

There was a moment of silence on the mountain road. Along the side road and turning around a forest, I suddenly heard a voice coming from ahead.

"Brother Xing, why did you ask me out?"

It was Mo Xiaowan's voice.

Mo Jinluo and Ouyang Xue glanced at each other, hurriedly hid the lantern behind them, held their breath, and eavesdropped behind a big tree.

"Xiaowan, Jiumei mentioned to you about the selection of the crown princess?"

"I mentioned it!"

Mo Xiaowan was dragged into such a dark place, a little annoyed: "What does it have to do with me?"

Xuanyuan Xing's voice was very disappointed, he paused, and said suddenly.

"Sister Xiaowan, brother Xing wants you to participate in the selection of the princess?"

"Ah, no."

Mo Xiaowan was taken aback: "Brother Xing, don't be funny, I don't like the imperial palace, besides, I left the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion a long time ago, and Uncle Xuanyuan treats me well, so you don't have to be like Ayi and become a helper." me."

Xuanyuan Xing immediately suffered [-] points of damage.

"Brother Xing is just asking you to help gather the number of people, Xiao Wan, with your talent, you have no chance of being a princess."

"That's right, that's it."

Mo Xiaowan refused in a daze: "So Xiaowan still won't make a fool of himself, Lin Xiaoxiao will still swing the whip twice, I am ignorant."

"Little Wan, Uncle Eighth Emperor will be disappointed if you do this."

Xuanyuan Xing took out a long box as if conjuring, and a sheet of music: "This is a musical instrument from a remote place, called the gourd flute. Brother Xing finally asked someone to find it. This instrument is easy to learn. You can use this instrument." Let's have fun, so that the Eighth Emperor Uncle's eyes will be opened."

Hulusi?
This she will!
As soon as Mo Xiaowan opened the box, his eyes lit up: "Wow, this is fun."

Xiao Wan agreed?
Xuanyuan Xing was secretly delighted, maybe his little sister Xiaowan had grown up and knew how to be shy, but actually wanted to participate in the selection of the princess.

Fearing that Murong Yi's follower would find him, Xuanyuan Xing instructed Mo Xiaowan.

"Sister Xiaowan, practice hard, Brother Xing will go back first."

(End of this chapter)