Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 85 Ayi's Xiaowan Sister
"The Eighth Prince is here to celebrate the old man's birthday?"

The eldest princess is wearing an ink peony robe today, which is roughly similar to the pattern on the screen outside, and her temple hairpins are not messed up.

Compared with the appearance in Weiyuan Hou's Mansion, she looks much younger, yet graceful and elegant.

The ink-and-wash robe looked simple, but as she moved her hands and feet, she could see the faint golden flowers flowing, probably because of the gold thread inlaid in the clothes, and there was a sense of luxury in the low-key and restrained.

Because of the incident with Mo Xiaowan last time, the eldest princess looked a little unfriendly towards the eight princes, and hummed softly, "Rare guest!"

The eight kings proudly blessed the blessings, and the side concubine Feng obediently bowed and bowed: "I haven't seen you for a while, and your highness the eldest princess is getting younger and younger. Yuyan wishes the eldest princess happiness like the East China Sea and a longer life than Nanshan."

"Are you the cousin of Zi Mo's child? Look at your appearance, I like it just by looking at you."

Looking at the situation, Feng Yuyan and the eldest princess knew each other early in the morning, and when she spoke, the eldest princess smiled: "It really looks like that child Zimo, he is a pain in the ass."

Mo Xiaowan was small, standing behind Feng side concubine with a basket on his shoulders, completely blocked.

Is she mother's cousin?
When Feng Yuyan spoke, she was thinking that someone had robbed her of her lines, and she was immersed in the voice, a little silly and a little dazed, because her voice was the same as that of a dead cheap mother.

It sounds so familiar and pleasant!
For a while, she stood in the same place with the basket in her arms, and Xuanyuanchen and Concubine Feng sat down, and she also forgot to move.

"Xiaowan? You child, why are you acting like a book boy?"

As soon as they moved away, the eldest princess saw Mo Xiaowan holding the basket: "I was dazzled for a moment, and I almost misread."

"come over!"

The eldest princess waved to Mo Xiaowan, and she obediently moved over.

"You child, don't be restrained."

In front of all the wives and ladies in the house, the eldest princess took her hand lovingly: "It looks better today, it really looks like Zimo. What's in your basket?"

"Grandma, the eldest princess, it's fruit tea."

Because Mo Xiaowan ran after Xuanyuan Chen, his face was flushed, and he looked a bit shy and embarrassed.

"Knowing Grandma's birthday, there is nothing to give away as a small bowl, only the fruit tea is not bad, so I made it myself and gave it to grandma to try something new."

"Fruit tea? It's fresh. It's the first time I've heard of this name."

For the eldest princess, did she want any rare treasures? All the prefectures sent them treasures. Only Mo Xiaowan made food for her by herself. This kindness seemed precious again.

She looked forward to it: "Then try something new."

As soon as the exquisite basket was opened, a gust of air-conditioning mixed with the scent of fruits came out, and the colorful glass bowl was separated from the transparent glass bowl.

People say that it has a good color and fragrance, let alone the faint fruity fragrance, but the color takes the lead. This hot day makes people feel a little bit slanderous.

Mo Xiaowan took the jade bowl that Ling'er handed over, and scooped up a small bowl for the old lady with a spoon.

"Ice is cool and sweet. It tastes really good. I have received so many birthday presents today, and this bowl of fruit tea is the most suitable for your child."

I'm getting older, so I can't eat too much cold food.

The eldest princess used a small bowl, and greeted Murong Yi who was looking at Mo Xiaowan with straight eyes: "You brat, you stick like a piece of wood, come and taste your little sister's cooking skills."

　Thank you Nannan Wuzui, Third Brother, and Princess Snow for your rewards, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)