Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 78
"It's okay! Use some more force."

When Mo Xiaowan didn't see it, Xuanyuanchen grinned so much that he grinned, and continued to be picky after his smile subsided.

"Little thing, it's so boring, you haven't eaten?"

"Little thing, you are too skinny, your claws burn your bones so badly!"

Mo Xiaowan rolled her eyes and beat down hard, but no matter how hard she tried, it felt like scratching Xuanyuanchen's body.

In the end, she will be disgusted by her uncle Xuanyuan.

"Little wild cat, you are too weak, get up early tomorrow to practice martial arts in Fenglin."

Can't sleep in?
God!

God!

Let a lightning strike me to death!

Also, God, before killing the cute little bowl, please remember to kill Uncle Xuanyuan first!

Feng Yiyin hid in the dark of the study, listening to Mo Xiaowan muttering, he wanted to laugh all the time.

He couldn't understand his prince more and more, so he agreed to get a little wild cat back to the palace to amuse him, but in the end, the cat really became a pet.

For her sake, my grandfather drove Guanshi Sun out of Yafeng Garden.

Knowing that the snakes, insects, rats and ants that entered the aunt's garden were the handiwork of the little devil Mo Xiaowan, the girl muttered for a while, and unexpectedly exposed it like this.

The prince has always looked at Concubine Feng side differently, but he didn't expect to reprimand her because of Mo Xiaowan.

The most pitiful thing is that he is the Eight Kings Dark Guard. Well, now he is around a small ink bowl all day long. Yesterday, he guarded her all night and was trapped to death. Feng Yi thought that he should take advantage of the quietness of the moment and hang him at the secret door of the study. Catch sleep on the rope!
Mo Xiaowan also knew that Feng Yi guarded her all night, but she thought that Uncle Xuanyuan must be sending minions to watch her.

It's hateful to think about it!

When it was time for dinner, Mo Xiaowan felt that it was too kind of him to pray to God to kill Uncle Xuanyuan!
Because the hateful Xuanyuanchen took her again this time to find his woman in the garden, this time he went to Cheng Fangfei's Molan Garden.

Mo Xiaowan was drooling, seeing him and Concubine Cheng having a meal in silence, he hated him to death.

She really wanted to pretend to have diarrhea and disgust him like last time, but because Qiushuang arrested her last time, Concubine Cheng stood in the way for her, allowing her to escape into Yafengyuan smoothly.

She can't avenge her kindness!

I can only stand aside silently, swallow my saliva, and continue to swallow my saliva!
Strange to say, this Concubine Cheng was different from those aunts in the garden. When she saw Uncle Xuanyuan, she didn't want to rush towards her.

Instead, his face was cold.

He didn't even bother to give him vegetables, and everyone ate his own food. Xuanyuanchen asked a question occasionally, and she answered it sarcastically.

What's even more strange is that Uncle Xuanyuan seems to be used to it, and doesn't blame her for being negligent.

Mo Xiaowan swallowed too loudly, and Concubine Cheng glanced at her coldly, and pushed a bowl of roast goose to the edge of the table.

"It's too boring, you can eat it!"

"Ah, me?"

Mo Xiaowan swallowed hard, and asked in surprise, "Is it really for me?"

"There was no one else in the dining room."

Cheng Fei said something coldly.

"Wait!"

Xuanyuanchen said with a cold face, "Don't eat!"

"Don't worry, there is no poison."

Concubine Cheng replied coldly to Xuanyuan Chen, Mo Xiaowan was already starving, so she ignored Uncle Xuanyuan's warning eyes, walked out of the small courtyard happily with a plate in her hand, and started to gobble it up.

She beat Uncle Xuanyuan's legs all afternoon, her hands and feet trembled from hunger, and she refused to eat if she had something to eat, so she was stupid!

I want to eat, eat hard!

She was sitting under the steps of Molan Garden with a plate, and when Xuanyuan Chen finished his meal and went out, she had already gnawed off the plate of roast goose, leaving a pile of bones and dregs piled up into a hill.

(End of this chapter)