Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 487 Praise her to the sky
Fuck you, big mushroom!
I didn't expect that crazy old man, who looked crazy and didn't buy it from anyone, was actually a greedy person.

Alright alright!

With no more worries, Mo Xiaowan was shaken by the carriage, fell into a daze in the arms of a certain master, and fell asleep sweetly.

A certain master hugged Wen Xiang... Nephrite was in his arms, and the small flames in the fire began to burn wildly again.

Looking down at the heartless little girl in his arms, she fell asleep and wiped her saliva unscrupulously on his chest, causing a headache. It seems that this trip will not be so easy?

When the two got into the carriage, they swayed all the way out of the capital.

At Nanshan Academy, Mo Jinluo, who didn't even get a prince Liangyuan, kept crying and frowning.

Early in the morning, Ouyang Xue was awakened by the sound of soft sobbing outside the window, she threw off the brocade quilt annoyed, jumped out of bed angrily, and slammed the door open.

"Why are you crying? Why are you crying?"

Ouyang Xue yelled at her with full firepower: "Early in the morning, crying for mourning, disturbing this princess's slumber, what should you do?"

Mo Jinluo's crying stopped abruptly, his body trembled in fright, and he raised his head with a pitiful expression.

"Sister Snow!"

Ever since Ouyang Xue came to Xuanyuan Country, everything is not as good as before, she is not praised like she was in Ouyang Country.

And only this Mo Jinluo held her up to the sky!
This follower must be kept.

Therefore, Ouyang Xue's heart softened, and she trained her: "As a concubine of the Hou family, you must have the style of a concubine, don't grow up with others' ambitions, and destroy your own prestige. Isn't it just a princess? Isn't the prince only accepting one concubine? With a prince and side concubine, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Besides, even if you can't become a crown princess, aren't there still so many princes? Just pick the one you like and marry."

Ouyang Xue showed up and preached: "Look at the majesty of the Eighth Prince. This princess thinks that marrying into the Eighth Prince's Mansion and becoming the head of the house is better than being angry in the palace."

"Sister Xue's words were like enlightenment, and made Jin Luo suddenly enlightened."

Mo Jinluo jumped down from the flower bed and bit his lip: "Sister Xue, Jin Luo just can't swallow this breath, Mo Xiaowan is a bastard, why should he overwhelm you and me everywhere, everything takes the upper hand."

"Yeah, that little bitch."

Ouyang Xue gritted her teeth, if on the day of the selection of the crown princess, she could become the crown prince Liangyuan, but she had a big problem in her heart.

Unexpectedly, when the queen mother spoke, the eight kings would forcefully intervene.

Not only did she successfully decline the prince Liangyuan's status for Mo Xiaowan, but she also used this to propose the dissolution of the engagement, involving her seniority.

Last time in court, he proposed to divorce, that's all.

But this time at Nanshan Academy, in front of so many ladies from aristocratic families who were selected, she was completely humiliated.

She had already begun to suspect that the fact that the second prince bumped into her and Mo Jinluo in the suburbs of Beijing must have been spread by someone with ulterior motives to ruin her reputation.

And this caring person is locked on the eighth prince and the second prince Xuanyuanshang who are in charge of Mo Xiaowan.

New sorrows and old hatreds gather together, how can Ouyang Xue not hate?

She said with a ferocious expression: "My princess has already repaired a book and sent someone to send it to Ouyang Kingdom. The emperor will soon receive my letter. Whether it is Mo Xiaowan or the Eighth Prince's Mansion, hmph, let me wait and see." !"

If someone with a heart hadn't spread the news that the second prince bumped into her and Ouyang Xue, how could she be disgusted by the queen mother and miss the position of crown princess?
After crying so hard all morning, a faint smile flashed across Mo Jinluo's lowered eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)