Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 865

Sitting in the carriage for a whole day, it was about to fall apart. In the middle of the night, who has the spare time to kill someone.

Carrying the food basket, Mo Xiaowan squeezed out of the crowd.

He heard the maid in the back crying to Lei Ling: "Guard Lei, you must report to the lord and make decisions for the servants. That ugly maid not only hooked up with the lord, but also killed people."

"My lord hates crying women the most."

Lei Ling's cold and cool voice came from behind: "If you want to be thrown into the ravine to feed the wolves, then howl twice."

Then, Mo Xiaowan went up the stairs with the basket in his hand, and there was no more crying behind him, and the world became quiet.

Pushing the door open, she put the food on the table one by one. She stared at the steaming food, stood aside, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Xuanyuanchen picked up a fish with chopsticks and took a bite of the rice. Seeing her standing stupidly aside, he was secretly amused.

You were about to kill someone in the kitchen just now?

When did it become so regular.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his voice was cold: "There are bowls and chopsticks in the food basket."

"what!"

Mo Xiaowan was pleasantly surprised: "You can eat it too?"

"Ok!"

Xuanyuanchen snorted softly, and nodded slightly.

After Mo Xiaowan had finished filling the rice, and he ate big pieces of vegetables between them, he suddenly said, "It takes a lot of effort to wait for me to take a bath and change clothes, and I have to eat to be full."

Mo Xiaowan coughed violently a few times due to choking, and his face became hot immediately, and the images of the bathroom in Yafengyuan emerged in his mind.

Why does this sound so strange?
But after thinking about it, today in the carriage, because he said to sleep with him, he cried and made trouble for a long time, but in the end he let her accompany him to sleep.

What if, another oolong this time?

While picking up the food calmly, Mo Xiaowan deliberately threw out a sentence: "In the Eighth Prince's Mansion, there is also a servant girl by the prince's side to take a shower and change clothes?"

"no!"

Xuanyuanchen stopped his chopsticks, leaned over to bully her, and looked at her with a smile: "In the palace, the little princess will wait for the king to bathe and change clothes."

Big bastard!
Mo Xiaowan felt the breath on his face, and his face became even hotter.

At first I felt too hungry, but the food was sweet and delicious.

But when he was told in this way, he didn't know what it was like to chew the food, and his mind was full of images of Ya Feng Yuan, his body was stiff, he couldn't help shaking, and his body suddenly became sore and limp.

Fortunately, just for a moment, he pulled away and continued to eat.

Mo Xiaowan took a few deep breaths, tried to calm down, and then filled his stomach calmly.

This was just the beginning of the torture. After the meal, the hot water and bathtub prepared by the back kitchen were brought to the room. Xuanyuanchen turned his back to Mo Xiaowan and took off his shirt one by one.

Staring at the familiar back, she blushed.

Although there is still an inner shirt that has not been removed, there is no need to take off that dress. Mo Xiaowan is also very familiar with it. He has touched and kissed his chest muscles many times, and his strong and strong back.

Standing behind him, she closed her eyes, and her breathing had already begun to become disordered.

That kind of thing, especially with someone you love, is like a poisonous drug.

It's been so many days, she actually misses it very much.

Thinking of those scenes, an electric shock went through my body, and my whole body became sore and limp.

"What are you still doing?"

Mo Xiaowan was reminiscing about the picture of the bathroom in Yafengyuan. The cold words of the eight kings successfully brought her back to her thoughts. When she opened her eyes, she saw a certain king with a playful smile on her face, and turned her head away. , staring at her meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)