Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 779 The princess is too bad

As soon as he entered the bridal chamber, Mo Xiaowan felt that he had been terribly hurt by the scenes in the TV novels from his previous life.

Where is the scene where the groom opens the door when he enters the bridal chamber directly after the worship?
Why is morning an auspicious time?

How long was the wedding night in the bridal chamber?
Mo Xiaowan wanted to lift the hijab, and asked Su Yi, "Where is the prince?"

"Don't move!"

Su Yi and Fengyue were so anxious, they rushed over and grabbed her hand: "It's unlucky to lift the hijab in front of the bridal chamber."

Although, because of her suggestion, a certain king had asked Yungu to replace the jeweled jade crown with a hijab inlaid with several gemstones, so that it would not hurt her neck.

But he was blindfolded with a red cloth all the time, and had to wait until the sun went down, until it was dark, and until Xuanyuanchen appeared.

Heck!
Who can stand it?

Mo Xiaowan said she was hungry, Su Yi stuffed her with a piece of sauced beef, and ordered: "Don't lift the hijab."

"The hijab gets dirty," she protested.

"My lord said it's okay to get dirty."

Fengyue covered her mouth and smiled: "That's what the lord said, our Eighth Prince's Mansion is not short of that silver, but this bride, with her head covered, can't last long between husband and wife."

Ok!

She admitted to being intimidated.

Thinking of not being able to stay with his uncle for a long time, it would be fatal, so he honestly stretched the sauced beef under the red hijab, and ate a chicken leg to fill his stomach.

He took the handkerchief Su Yi handed over, and wiped the oil on his mouth.

When she ate, she was extremely careful, and the red hijab was not dirty at all.

Because if you think about it, if it smells like beef or chicken legs, if you smell it all afternoon, will you vomit.

So for his own benefit, Mo Xiaowan not only did not stain the red hijab, but also wiped his mouth and water clean with a handkerchief soaked in tea.

But after tossing all morning, why sit and feel sleepy!
I don't know how I leaned against the railing of the bed, and I don't know how I slipped and fell on the bed again. Anyway, when sleepiness hits, the gods can't stop it.

Su Yi and Feng Yue were staring at each other boredly, when they heard a bang, the aunt was already snoring soundly and fell asleep on the bed.

Then half of the red hijab slid off, revealing half of her delicate face.

This is scary!

If the prince knows about it, his life will definitely be lost.

Su Yi and Fengyue knew they couldn't wake her up, so they had to pull back the red hijab to cover her face tightly, then heaved a sigh of relief, put a brocade quilt on her, and continued to guard her.

Fengyue anxious: "What can I do?"

"It's okay!"

With Feng Yi, Su Yi is really different, looking at Mo Xiaowan with ambiguity and snickering: "Let the little princess sleep, she needs a bridal chamber at night, that will take a lot of energy."

"How does Sister Su Yi know?"

Fengyue blinked a pair of clear eyes: "Could it be that apart from peeking at Tianxiang Building, Sister Su Yi and Feng Weiwei tried it."

"Fengyue, you little hoof, you must have learned badly from the princess."

Su Yi rushed over to pinch her: "Watch me tear your mouth apart!"

Because the night before the wedding, he was thinking about the bridal chamber and suffered from severe insomnia. Mo Xiaowan fell asleep until the sun went down, murmured, and slept until the night gradually enveloped him.

This was a pain for Su Yi and Fengyue, who had been staring at her red hijab, afraid that if she blinked, she would turn over and the hijab would slip off.

Fortunately, she slept until it was dark, and when she slowly got up, the red hijab miraculously did not fall off.

The hijab didn't fall off, but other redness fell on it. Feeling the wetness and coolness pouring out from under her body, Mo Xiaowan suddenly wanted to die.

(End of this chapter)