Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 667 Wan'er, You've Grow Up

Old Madam Weiyuanhou's face was livid, this stinky girl has always been rude and barbaric, this is not playing cards according to common sense.

Aren't you afraid of ruining your Jiji ceremony by messing around like this?
Being put together, the old lady said in a deep voice: "I don't have the same knowledge as you, the Eighth Prince is seriously ill, and there is no one with high morals in this palace, so continue to perform the gift of conferring!"

"No need, Gu Su, you come to add a straw to the small bowl!"

Mo Xiaowan smiled meaningfully: "The so-called high morality is not an empty identity. Xiaowan believes that only those who are sincere and sincere can be called true morality."

This sentence can be said to have slapped the face of old man Weiyuan Hou.

If it wasn't for the fact that the warehouse in the Marquis of Weiyuan was empty, how could she have suffered so much humiliation if she wanted to come to the Eight Princes' Mansion to gain some benefits?
But now that the gift is also given, this stinky girl disobeyed her so much in front of the guests, and drew a clear boundary between herself and Weiyuan Houfu.

Really, she was so angry!

The old lady of Weiyuan Hou was so angry that her chest ached, and Concubine Cheng was afraid that if the old lady fell down, she would break the little bowl of Jiji.

According to the prince's intentions, this man was almost humiliated.

"Lady, go down and rest!"

Concubine Cheng took the comb from the old lady's hand seriously, and handed it to Su Gu who was beside her.

"The lord has always doted on the young lady, and since that's the case, it's time for Aunt Su!"

The old lady of Weiyuan Hou lost her face and went back to her seat. What was even more exasperating was that at some time, the people from the Eighth Prince's Mansion had already taken away the chair from the main seat.

She was very old and humiliated, so she could only stand among the guests watching the ceremony.

She wants to rely on the old to sell the old!

This is the Eight Princes' Mansion, and there seems to be some Tianwu Chamber of Commerce around, and the eyes of hatred are locked on her. It is a kind of coercion of a strong man, which makes her breathless.

There was nothing she could do but swallow it.

A mouthful of old blood was about to come out, and the set of expensive head jewelry was given away, but was severely humiliated.

Just like that, Gu Su replaced Zhengbin's role and combed Mo Xiaowan's hair. Then, after she was straightening up, she smiled and expressed her blessings excitedly.

In fact, when Su Gu saw that she had grown up and looked more and more like the young lady at the beginning, she almost burst into tears.

But thinking, this is a great day for Xiao Wan, so he hid his emotions and stared at her tenderly with a smile, his eyes full of joy and blessings.

He led her into the east room, and changed her into a suit of plain clothes and skirts that matched the hairpin.

"Su Gu, I miss you so much!"

"Wan'er, when you grow up, Miss will be able to smile at Jiuquan..."

Mo Xiaowan, who was dressed in plain clothes and skirts, was dragged out by the excited Su Gu again.

As soon as the door was opened, a pure aura like a cardamom girl rushed towards her face. Her face was bright and bright, and her light makeup complemented her picturesque eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth. There was always a smile on her face that could not be concealed. The small bowl is extremely beautiful, easily attracting all eyes.

She bowed to the empress dowager who was headed up, and after receiving Qingdai's reminder, she even went to the place where her uncle was hiding, to give her blessings.

In fact, paying homage to the Queen Mother is just a false obeisance.

The person she wants to worship the most is actually her uncle. He is the person she misses so much and the one who spoiled her growing up.

He was supported to sit facing east, because the old lady of Weiyuan Hou's mansion was put together, and she dared not do it again.

The person who came out to deliver the eulogy and the hairpin to Mo Xiaowan this time was the Crown Princess Zhang Bingqian.

Mo Xiaowan winked at her excitedly, Zhang Bingqian was afraid of losing her bearing in front of the guests, so she tried her best to hide her face, but when she lowered her eyes, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)