Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 841

As soon as Qing Dai entered the door, her eyes were like black grapes, and she looked worried.

"Is the little princess sick?"

"Take a safe pulse."

Xuanyuanchen, who has always been cold, is in a surprisingly good mood because of the newlywed Yaner. I don't know if it is the medicine Qingdai gave him last time that made him get what he wanted, and he even said a few more words.

"It's freezing in Changchun Palace. The queen will leave for Ouyang country the day after tomorrow. Remember to give the little princess a pulse every now and then."

How could it be frozen in Changchun Palace?

Thinking of the Queen Mother always targeting Xiao Wan, Qing Dai became even more worried. Seeing her flushed face, fearing that she would catch a cold and have a fever, she ignored Mo Xiao Wan and glared at her fiercely, putting her cheek on her wrist.

"Little Wangfei's body is a bit weak and cold, let the backyard cook a bowl of ginger soup to warm her body."

Qing Dai sees Mo Xiaowan staring at her all the time, thinking that she has offended her badly anyway, she looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

First she winked at her, then turned her head and said to the Eighth Prince solemnly: "Your body is weak and cold, so it is not so easy to have a bun. Cough, the prince has to love the concubine even more in the past two days."

pain?
Hurt your big head ghost.

The last time he hurt her badly, it was because he wanted her to get pregnant.

Damn girl!

Mo Xiaowanlun slumped on a pillow and threw it at her face.

In the past few days, Qing Dai is used to Mo Xiaowan chasing and beating her, so she was already on guard and jumped away, the pillow rubbed against her body and slipped down.

Xuanyuanchen frowned displeased.

What's the point of messing around like before?

There is simply no majesty as a princess.

But on second thought, how lonely would the little lady be when he went to Ouyang country?

It's good to have Qingdai who plays and plays with her.

Because he dotes on little girl Mo and always likes the quietness of the study the most, the eight kings can hardly endure the two girls laughing and fighting in the study, and look up from the papers, very serious.

"The doctor girl is right. This king will take good care of the little princess."

He was about to leave for Ouyang country, thinking that he would not have much time with the young lady, so he sent Qingdai away.

"Go to the back kitchen and tell me, here comes the fried bowl of ginger soup."

On such a cold day, she dared to lie down on the ground because she had slept on an ice bed and touched those warm clouds when she was in Xueshanwu. In fact, she was not so afraid of the cold compared to ordinary people.

Ever since she knew that her mother was framed by the queen mother back then, in order to avenge her mother, she had to lie down on the cold ground, even in an ice cellar.

Today, she only thought about destroying one of the empress dowager's pawns, but she didn't expect that Jiu'er's move was so beautiful, and she even caused the old hag in Changchun Palace to make a fuss.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaowan rested his head on the thick quilt of the soft couch and read the biographies of the characters, smiling from time to time.

Xuanyuanchen originally thought that they would be safe and sound, so they lived together in the same room and reviewed official documents.

But the little wild cat always had a smile on his face, which made him feel a little distracted. Thinking of being separated in two days, a strong reluctance welled up in his heart.

When Qingdai brought the ginger soup to the study, Xuanyuanchen picked it up in person, moved a chair and sat down beside the soft couch, took a spoonful of hot ginger soup and blew it warm.

"Good, open your mouth."

Mo Xiaowan wanted to say, I'll drink by myself, no need to feed.

But would it be cruel to refuse such warmth?
She couldn't laugh or cry when she found out that since she got married, the person beside her spoiled her to the core. She had a pair of feet, but she didn't walk very much. She was either carried by him or hugged by him.

(End of this chapter)