Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 780 Mr., Can't Eat

Chapter 780 Mr., Can't Eat
Fog grass!

I want to die!
Auntie is here!

What's the matter, on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, it was a coincidence that my aunt came down suddenly.

Thinking that her plan of throwing the uncle down would be in vain, Mo Xiaowan's whole body was in a state of distress, maintaining a half-scratched posture, frozen there, not moving.

Su Yi and Fengyue originally wanted to wait for her to get up, but seeing her like this, they asked anxiously.

"What happened to the princess?"

Mo Xiaowan was pleasantly surprised by the petrification, and was so depressed that he wanted to cry: "The menstrual event is here."

puff!

Su Yi and Fengyue burst into laughter at the same time.

My master has raised her for so long, and he just waited for the wedding night in the bridal chamber to eat the little princess.

The little concubine is very angry, she has been talking about it for a few days, and she will have a counterattack on the wedding night, revenge.

But at this time, menstruation is here!

Is there anything funnier than this?
No.

This is the funniest thing in the world.

Fengyue and Su Yi smiled gloatingly, and it was Mo Xiaowan who slammed the pillow hard.

"Bad girl, you are still laughing, still laughing."

She pulled the veil and howled: "God, do you love me or hate me? You gave this lady such a coquettish and peerless beauty, but I couldn't eat him. God, you are so cruel!" ah……"

Su Yi and Fengyue felt that there was no one worse than Mo Xiaowan.

I know I shouldn't laugh.

But why can't I help it?

The laughter gradually died down, and after hearing her howls, she continued to burst out laughing, this time, even louder than before.

"bad girl!"

Mo Xiaowan's mood fell to the bottom, very depressed: "I haven't returned to Yafengyuan yet, I will get a menstrual towel for the little princess."

"Quick, slow down, I'll chop off your heads!"

"Sister Su Yi, you guard the princess."

Fengyue clutched her stomach that hurt from laughing, and retreated behind the door: "I'll go, little princess, come back soon, soon."

"Go back quickly."

Seeing that the sky outside the window had completely darkened, Su Yi put Mo Xiaowan's smashed pillows back on the bed, pressed her shoulders and sat down.

"It's almost time for the prince to come."

"Su Yi, Su Yi!"

Just after the words were finished, Feng Yi poked his head out from behind the door: "The lord is here, don't keep guard, be careful."

Ah!
just come?
Is the little princess still bleeding here?
Su Yi gave Mo Xiaowan a sympathetic look: "Little Wangfei, please ask for blessings!"

Ahhhhh!
On the wedding night, menstruation is coming?

How did she ask for blessings?

My uncle must wish to tear her apart.

She knew how much he wanted to eat her, and how hard she had endured to wait for the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

If you tell him: "Master, you can't eat it."

How gloomy is his face?

No, no, thinking of his icy face, thinking of his precarious posture, Mo Xiaowan felt very uneasy.

Hey!
very scary.

Or dodge first.

Where are you hiding?

Hearing the sound of footsteps in the distance, Mo Xiaowan didn't care too much, and leaned over to get under the bed.

How did it get under the bed and it was still bright?
The hijab fell off!

As soon as Mo Xiaowan stretched out his hand, he pulled the hijab under the bed and held it in his hand, the sound of footsteps seemed to be coming through the door.

"no one."

It was an unfamiliar voice, a bit like Nangong Liufeng's voice.

Mo Xiaowan was lying under the bed, seeing the two pairs of feet standing at the door moving into the room, he could only be thankful that the candlelight was dim, and his hiding place was in the shadows.

In addition, using the whole body to make her breath disappear, so no one discovered her existence.

I always feel that the owners of those two pairs of feet at the door have no good intentions.

(End of this chapter)

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