Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 712 Then sleep, sleep

Mo Xiaowan let Su Yi take over the job of dressing up the widow Hua as a bride. Even if it was a wedding, she planned to let Su Yi who was pretending to be Su Gu do the job.

And refreshed, she rolled on the bed with her uncle.

According to the promise he made earlier, a certain king kissed every inch of skin from the beginning, hugged the trembling little body in his arms, and scratched her Qiong nose in a funny way.

"Girl, I heard that you castrated Mo Xiaocheng!"

"Hmm!"

Mo Xiaowan's small paws tightly wrapped around his waist, and he buried his head on his chest and hummed.

"Who made him think badly about me?"

"Well done!"

A certain king actually wanted to eunuch Mo Xiaocheng a long time ago, because he is the kind of guy who can't stand on the stage, so he forgot it for a while.

Think about how he dared to think badly about the girl?
Xuanyuanchen felt that the cut was very refreshing.

Sleekness is refreshing, a certain king was still smiling at the first moment, but the smile immediately condensed on his face the next moment, and asked her very seriously.

"Little bowl, how did you cut it?"

Thinking of the scene that Mo Xiaowan had seen, Xuanyuanchen became jealous and jealous, and said viciously: "How can a girl do such rough work?"

"Really."

Mo Xiaowan was speechless, and muttered in a low voice: "Through the trousers, it was cut with a knife."

"I didn't see anything except feeling a lump of flesh and blood rolling down."

"What? Flesh rolled down?"

A certain king was so angry: "This king has to take a step first, and go to make another knife to Marquis Weiyuan."

"Hate!"

Mo Xiaowan counterattacked, pinned him down, and reached down dishonestly.

"I'll give you a knife."

"Come on, try it!"

So, the house began to shake again.

Mo Qianlang and Linger looked at the moon and the stars on the roof again, and continued with the words that you have a leaf on your head.

"Mr. Lang, why are you biting my ear?"

"Ling'er, there's a bug in your ear."

Su Yi's ears are very good, so he heard everything from the roof of the house, and blushed for his master.

The widow Pianhua saw her stop what she was doing, and listened carefully: "Girl, can you hear any noise?"

"Mouse!"

Su Yi coughed lightly, and disguised herself: "The Marquis Weiyuan Mansion is in such a mess, there are too many snakes, mice, and ants."

"Too."

The widow Hua didn't know, so she said, "There are too many rats in the stables in the backyard. Those little things are disgusting. I finally don't have to raise horses in the future."

Chu Wanling and Mo Qianlang talked quite loudly on the roof, and the Eighth Prince and Mo Xiaowan didn't want to hear it.

So, the corner of a certain king's mouth twitched, and finally realized that Mo Qianlang's small courtyard was inconvenient, so he packed up Mo Xiaomu.

After a few flies, they left Weiyuanhou's Mansion, returned to the Eight Princes' Mansion in a carriage, and rushed back to Yafeng Garden with her in their arms.

They ate up all the tofu along the way, and Mo Xiaowan refused to obey, making a little awkward scene.

"I don't want to come back!"

"not coming back?"

A certain king insulted her: "Then send you back to the Marquis of Weiyuan to marry into Zuo Xiang's mansion?"

Mo Xiaowan pouted: "Are you willing?"

"I don't want to part with it, so be good, don't make trouble."

A certain old man coaxed her: "Don't make trouble, my king will take you to Zuo Xiang's mansion tomorrow night to see Si Buliang and Widow Hua's bridal chamber wedding night."

This can be, this is what she was waiting for!

My uncle is so smart, how could he know what she was thinking?
Mo Xiaomu let him hug him into the bedroom, wrapped his arms around his neck coquettishly and did not let go: "Then let's go to bed early so we can refresh ourselves tomorrow."

"Are you pestering the king like this?"

A certain king smirked twice, and leaned over her ears hoarsely: "Then sleep, sleep with you!"

(End of this chapter)