Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 871 Prince, eat chicken
Mo Xiaowan looked at his toes: "I heard that this valley is called Wild... Chicken Valley."

"Ok!"

Xuanyuanchen answered coldly, and it landed on her face that had been completely washed out of black ashes, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Ugly maid, she has become beautiful."

"Don't be an ugly palace lady, the ugly palace lady's name is Feng'er."

Mo Xiaowan despised himself to death in his heart, and when he approached him in another identity, he became timid.

If the seduction is successful, you are afraid that he is actually a romantic person; if the seduction is not successful, you will appear to be very unattractive.

With a mental disorder, she dared to say: "Does the prince eat chicken?"

Xuanyuanchen replied viciously: "What chicken?"

Mo Xiaowan suddenly felt that the conversation was so strange?
That's right, before he went to the drunken red building, she got angry and scolded him for looking for a chicken.

He said such a strange sentence, I don't know if it was too cold, which gave her goose bumps.

She glared at him, gritted her teeth and corrected: "Roast chicken."

After all, she is not Mo Xiaowan now, she is a little maid next to Princess Nine, but because he drove Taoyao off the carriage, she felt better and couldn't help but strike up a conversation.

Talking nonsense like this, I didn't expect him to respond.

She underestimated her own charm, and finally Xuanyuanchen really stepped out of the carriage: "It's very good to have roast chicken in such a cold day."

"That's good, I think so."

Mo Xiaowan smiled openly, "There are a lot of roasted chickens in the wild chicken ditch. My lord, hurry up and go hunting, and get some more chickens back."

Isn't Jiu'er and the others roasting?

Is she calling him around?
Xuanyuanchen thought about how the little girl gnawed on chicken legs when she was in Yafengyuan, no matter how she changed her appearance and makeup, she was still so bold and reckless.

But, he just took her way.

"Lei Ling, assign some people to bring back some pheasants."

"Yes, my lord."

Lei Ling was secretly amused, and randomly ordered a dozen or so cronies, and entered the forest.

Mo Xiaowan was a little frustrated and blinked at Xiao Jiu and the others in the distance. It seemed that she was going to lose this bet.

But she didn't expect that the next moment, Xuanyuanchen's cold voice rang in her ears.

"Let's go!"

Mo Xiaowan was dumbfounded: "Where are you going?"

There was a hint of a smile in Xuanyuanchen's eyes, and he emphasized a few words in her ear: "Hit...wild...chicken."

Mo Xiaowan was still a little dazed until he followed him into the forest, but after so many days along the way, except for that day in the carriage, now was the only time he was alone with him.

Walking behind him, smelling the familiar smell on his body, because of the joy in my heart, the smile overflowed on my face, and I couldn't stop it no matter what.

Xuanyuanchen stopped, and Mo Xiaowan bumped into his back like this, bouncing off like a rubber ball.

It was still Xuanyuanchen who had sharp eyes and quick hands, turned around and pulled her into his arms.

The familiar breath, the familiar touch made her almost dizzy.

However, with just such a pull, Xuanyuanchen supported her to stand still, and immediately let go of her hand: "The mountain road is slippery, be careful."

"Oh!"

Mo Xiaowan looked at the back of the one who was walking in front, feeling extremely lost.

Seeing her silent, Xuanyuan Chen turned his head and chuckled: "Unhappy?"

"No no."

Mo Xiaowan gave him a bright smile: "When I think of hunting, my blood boils."

"Feng'er washed off the black ashes on her face, and when she smiled, she looked like the king's little concubine. Is your blood boiling?"

He stopped, and stroked her soft hair with his big palm. The corners of his lips stretched into a beautiful arc, and his ambiguous voice whispered in her ear.

"This king is also full of enthusiasm."

(End of this chapter)