Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 855 Well, I miss her very much

The cavalry marched in the direction of Ouyang Guo, and the palace send-off team had already turned back.

On the small soil slope next to the Shili Pavilion, Gu Moxiao's robe fluttered in the cold wind, watching the procession of seeing off relatives going away.

"Brother Mo Xiao, everything is in order."

Mo Qianlang's carriage stopped on the road far away, and Ling'er flew up to the top of the mountain, panting and approaching: "Brother Mo Xiao, are you reluctant to part with Sister Wan'er?"

"Ling'er is naughty."

Even in the cold wind, the smile on Gu Moxiao's face is like the warm sun in spring.

"Your Majesty wants to meet Wan'er. Wan'er also intends to go to Ouyang Country. It doesn't matter what Mo Xiao thinks, as long as your sister Wan'er agrees."

"Oh, what a pity!"

Ling'er sighed: "If that person was not Ouyang Xu, the Ninth Prince, but Brother Mo Xiao, Sister Wan'er would definitely not have married into the Eighth Prince's Mansion."

"No ifs."

Gu Moxiao smiled shallowly: "If so, brother Moxiao will accompany your sister Wan'er to grow up in Xueshanwu."

Ling'er opened her big clear eyes, flickering at Gu Moxiao.

"Ling'er feels, Brother Mo Xiao, you are too elegant. To deal with Sister Wan'er, you have to be as domineering as the Eighth Prince. Only by being tied by your side can you tie Sister Wan'er's heart..."

There is only one Eight Kings in this world, with discerning eyes and discerning pearls, he picked the dusty jewel of Weiyuan Hou Mansion, and made her shine brilliantly one day.

At the foot of the hill, he looked at a man in black robe, riding a white horse, chasing in the direction of the procession to see off his relatives.

Gu Moxiao recognized that it was the appearance of the hidden guard of the Eight Princes' Mansion, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.

The horse team has already set off, but what can they do if they find that the eighth princess is missing?
"Ling'er, it's getting late, let's go back!"

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After a day of exhausting running around, the horse team stopped next to a post house in a small town when it was dark.

The nine princesses were excited at first, but one day they swayed and fell apart.

Yuan Zhen and Liang Yi were better at skills, they had never been out of the capital, and they were dizzy and pale even after being shaken by the carriage.

Mo Xiaowan rummaged through the hidden compartment under the table, and finally found some ginger slices among a pile of candied fruit, and asked them to keep them in their mouths, and carried them to the posthouse without spitting them out on the carriage.

"The posthouse is here, please get off the carriage, Your Highness the Princess."

There was already a nanny beside the carriage to greet her outside. When Princess Nine heard this voice, she covered her ears and rolled her eyes.

Her personal nuns have been replaced by the Queen Mother long ago. These old guys with good skills were sent by the Queen Mother to monitor her.

Yuan Zhen exclaimed through the window: "Why didn't the eight kings enter the post house first, did they stand at the gate of the post house and wait for the nine princesses?"

"impossible."

Zhang Liangyi looked at the window, the hidden guard of the Eighth King was whispering in his ear, and then the Eighth King's eyes glanced at the female relatives.

With a guilty conscience, she jumped to the side of the carriage, and grabbed the curtain before Mammy lifted it.

"Presumptuous, His Royal Highness the Ninth Princess is exhausted in the carriage, and she must wait until she gets out of the carriage."

Xiao Jiu looked puzzled: "Lianyi, what's wrong?"

"Feng'er must be kept for the use of the Ninth Princess, and the Eighth Prince can't see her so soon."

Liang attached herself to the princess's ear and whispered for a while, then made a beheading motion, and whispered: "Now that things have come to an end, let's put on some makeup for Feng'er, and pretend to be Her Highness's personal close friend."

"It's easy, I'll do it."

Yuanzhen has always been dexterous, and she is very good at pulling hair, dressing up and so on.

He took out a small comb box and dabbed it on Mo Xiaowan's face, thickening her black eyebrows and making her face yellow.

(End of this chapter)