Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 44 Uncomfortable

"Oh!"

Lost in his faint smile, Mo Xiaowan felt a little confused, and obediently walked over to take the document.

Traditional characters are really hard to read!
Her scalp was numb, and she stumbled to read.

"Read it, here it is!"

She finished reading with great effort, and when she returned the document to Xuanyuanchen, she found that he looked at her with a gloomy gaze, as if there was a cluster of flames hidden in those eyes, intending to burn her to death.

Mo Xiaowan took a step back: "Eighth Prince, did Xiaowan read it wrong?"

"Fortunately."

Xuanyuanchen looked cold: "Little thing, who taught you how to read?"

This is it!
In fact, no one taught.

Her cheap mother gave birth to her, named her Mo Xiaowan, and kept saying that she only wanted to have something to eat and live a life without worry in this life.

I don't want to be rich and powerful, I just want her to be safe and peaceful for the rest of her life!
So during the seven years that she was with the cheap mother Feng Zimo, she only learned some embroidery work, but she didn't teach herself a single word.

The words on her paper were similar to those in traditional characters in her previous life, so she didn't think too much about it, and read it crookedly.

Now that Xuanyuanchen asked about it, Mo Xiaowan suddenly remembered that after Feng Zimo's death, she had been doing odd jobs by Su Gu's side.

She, the Fifth Miss, lives like a pig or a dog. She even steals a full meal. How can she get the chance to read and write?

Things have come to this, Mo Xiaowan can only stiffen his hair and raise his head: "My mother taught me."

"Your mother?"

Xuanyuan Chen was stunned for a moment, and reminded her: "Little wild cat, your mother passed away when you were seven years old! The papers written by these sour ministers are the most obscure..."

"so what?"

Speaking of Feng Zimo, Mo Xiaowan was a little sad, but anyway, he was dead, but there was no proof of death.

Mo Xiaowan raised his mouth and said, "I'm a genius, I could recognize so many characters before I was seven years old."

"Did not see it."

Her stubborn little appearance made Xuanyuanchen a little laugh, he glanced at his mouth, and continued to read a volume of documents, but he didn't order any more small ink bowls to read to him.

Once Xuanyuanchen started to deal with official business, he was very devoted.

Just like in the morning, Mo Xiaowan was silently ignored by him!
Kneeling all morning, do you still have to stand like a bamboo pole all afternoon?

The restless Mo Xiaowan felt uncomfortable, and she figured it out at noon, and she was the only one who suffered in Xuanyuanchen's territory.

So you must be a qualified book boy.

It was so uncomfortable just standing there, Mo Xiaowan glanced around, and saw a pot of tea in the distance, and walked over with cats and dogs.

I don't know if it was Guanshi Sun or Xiuzhu who prepared the tea. It seemed to be newly brewed. The weather was hot and it was still warm to the touch. Mo Xiaowan brewed a pot of tea, took it gently, and pushed it to Xuanyuanchen's table.

Xuanyuanchen gave her a strange look, took a sip from his teacup, and continued to bury his head in the paper.

After finishing this task, Mo Xiaowan found that she had turned into a piece of wood again. Her eyes pierced through the rows of bookshelves, and saw a folded garment on the low table at the foot of the study. There is also a sewing box quietly.

Got it!

She moved over step by step, picked up the black robe and spread it out, looked over and over, and found a cut in the armpit.

Taking a sneak peek at Xuanyuanchen, he was still buried in the document, not noticing himself.

She squatted down slightly, and touched her little butt against the edge of the chair. It was indeed much more comfortable, except for a little pain in her buttocks, her legs were much more relaxed.

Looking up again, seeing that Xuanyuanchen still didn't notice him, he continued to move his butt inward.

Just Jiang Zi, moving little by little, the little butt and the big chair are completely integrated.

　Thank you my pretty girl for the innocent reward, thank you Qinger, because of the influence of the public’s regular ranking recommendation, I will accumulate it together and add more, huh, love you all
　　
　
(End of this chapter)