Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 761

Who said that women in this world hate it, except for this king's concubine and the little wild cat...

Besides looking at her like this, how could he stare at other women?

How can he?

The jealousy in Mo Xiaowan's heart surged out all at once, he picked up the pear flower wine that he had sipped on the table, poured it down in one gulp, and then put the wine glass back on the table heavily.

Because of the excessive force, the cup slammed, and even the table trembled a few times.

The breath that was held back was vented out because of the heavy blow.

"The second prince said that the pear blossom brew in this palace is good, and it is true, the taste is really good!"

"Drink less."

Mo Xiaowan's movements were too big, not only managed to draw Xuanyuan Chen's gaze back, but also grabbed her wine glass full of pity.

She gets drunk as soon as she gets drunk, if it's in Yafengyuan, this flushed face is exactly what he wishes for.

The drunk little thing can let him have whatever he wants, kiss Fangze fiercely.

Mo Xiaowan is indeed a physique of being drunk as soon as he touches wine. After drinking such a glass, his head is a little dizzy. He completely forgot that this is the Changchun Palace in the imperial palace, and he fell into his arms giggling.

"It's delicious, why don't you want more!"

She stuck out her small tongue and licked lightly on the flushed cherry lips, as if she was missing the mellow pear blossom stuffing.

This action made Xuanyuanchen feel his throat tightening. This little thing is really getting bolder, seducing him regardless of the occasion?
Xuanyuanchen wished he could circle her back to the carriage immediately. Fortunately, his familiarity with Qin Xuanyan allowed him to regain his sanity, and tried to calm down, suppressing the hotness in his body.

As soon as he turned his head, he met several wolf-like gazes.

Xuanyuanchen realized that Xiaowan's drunken and weak appearance was too provocative, so he almost half hugged her, holding her to his chest, blocking everyone's sight.

The tone was very pampering: "It's useless to get drunk as soon as you touch it!"

Hello, hello!
But a little dizzy.

Uncle, is your act of showing affection regardless of the occasion a bit too much?
Because her uncle embraced her like this, Mo Xiaowan buried her face in his chest, smelling the familiar fragrance of mint on his body, she just pretended to be drunk, her two little paws wrapped around his waist and back, her whole body twisted in his arms.

Through the slit of his skirt, he opened his eyes slightly, looking at Qin Xuanyan with a drunken look.

Sure enough, the beauty who was staring at his uncle was interrupted by her, and stood in the middle of the hall with a face full of embarrassment. The teardrops hanging on his face hung there without dripping down, not to mention how funny it was .

So it is said that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

How about this oath of sovereignty?
But she learned from her black-bellied uncle and sold it now.

Look at the tears of that beauty!
"The Princess of Bingxi Country has traveled thousands of miles. It is really rare and precious to come to Xuanyuan Middle Earth to find relatives."

Mo Xiaowan was secretly complacent, not wanting the Empress Dowager to cast a deep glance at this side, and said in a stern voice: "Since the princess handed over the greeting card last time, the snow lotus flower that the Ai family posted on the greeting card looks familiar. Press The princess worships the age stated on the post, so I boldly guess that the person Her Royal Highness is looking for may be a concubine from which palace?"

"The Ai family and the emperor had a careful discussion, and through the dinner hosted by the future eighth princess, let the princess come out and meet her."

The empress dowager looked bewildered and asked Qin Xuanyan, "why did the princess shed tears suddenly when she saw the eight kings?"

(End of this chapter)