Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 81

When Mo Xiaowan said this, Feng Yi, who was hiding outside the house, was tangled again, did he say this to the prince?
had better not?
"You, you need to change your frizzy temper."

Qing Dai slapped her forehead hard: "Xiao Wan, if Uncle Lu hadn't protected you, you would have thought you would still be talking nonsense."

"Also, because of your trouble-making nature, the prince reprimanded Concubine Feng. These two days, Concubine Feng has shown her power. She grounded all those aunts who chewed their tongues, and even fined them a month's worth of money."

"I'm afraid they hate you to death."

Qing Dai earnestly said: "If you are caught a little bit, I still don't know how to deal with you. One more thing is worse than one less thing, understand?"

"Alright alright!"

Mo Xiaowan thought of almost hurting Qingdai this time, and felt guilty: "For you, for Uncle Lu, I will take it easy in the future, and I will not talk about this matter even if I am killed."

Mo Xiaowan's guess was right, that villain Xuanyuanchen spared her life to torture her and tease her better.

Early the next morning, Mo Xiaowan was still dreaming about Duke Zhou, and Feng Yi had already received orders from the prince to knock on the door.

"Xiao Wan, the prince said that it's not early, so he asked you to go to Fenglin to practice."

"Practice eighteen generations of his ancestors!"

Mo Xiaowan muttered to himself, but he still had to get up, wash up hastily and head into the maple forest.

Because of the rush of the wind, she was in a hurry. Although the belt of the robe was tied properly, she forgot to button a button around her neck, revealing a corner of her fair neck.

"Mo Xiaowan, your clothes are disheveled, how decent are you?"

Xuanyuanchen stopped practicing his sword, and looked at her with disgust: "Button up, and step on the horse."

Zama step, this is easy.

She and Ayi were in the garden of the Marquis Mansion in Weiyuan, and occasionally they would take a horse walk by the small river, which Ayi said was the basic skill of learning martial arts.

Mo Xiaowan tidied up his clothes, and obediently began to stride.

However, things are not that simple.

She had just finished squatting when Xuanyuanchen gave her a kick on the back of her knee, and then pressed hard on her head.

Just like that, Mo Xiaowan felt that he squatted better than Ayi, but his calf was so sore that he seemed to fall to the ground anytime.

Being stared at by Xuanyuan Chen, he was afraid that he would make another kick, so he didn't dare to move.

Just like Jiang Zi, Mo Xiaowan squatted so hard, trying not to think that he was actually squatting, squinting his eyes and quietly feeling the morning wind blowing over his cheeks.

Listen to the rustling sound of the wind blowing the maple leaves.

Focusing his eyes on the sword shadow danced by Xuanyuan Chen, the sword energy shook maple leaves and flew in the morning wind. The shadow in white clothes was really handsome and elegant.

If it hadn't been for him turning his face to Uncle Xuanyuan, a black-bellied person, Mo Xiaowan would have sworn to him, and he would be locked up in the future.

It's a pity, she is Xuanyuanchen, Mo Xiaowan was disappointed and discouraged, and sat down on the pebble path, feeling that his legs were so sore and numb that it wasn't his own.

Taking advantage of Xuanyuanchen's devoted sword practice, she lay on the ground and was lazy for a while.

When he turned around in a whirl and was stared at by him, he quickly stood up obediently and continued to squat.

Mo Xiaowan squatted bitterly, and secretly decided that when Uncle Xuanyuan left Yafeng Garden, she would sleep beautifully in the hut by the stream, lying on the bed all day without getting up.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of these short legs?
Uncle Lu loves her so much, knowing that she has worked so hard, he should give her food!

Mo Xiaowan had a good idea, but Xuanyuanchen didn't intend to let her go, so he turned his head and said coldly to her after practicing the sword.

"Go to the kitchen first and have breakfast, and then follow me to the Duke's mansion to celebrate his birthday."

(End of this chapter)