Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 95 Scared the baby to death

Xuanyuanchen's head was full of black lines, his face was gloomy, and he no longer wanted to deal with Mo Xiaowan, a greedy cat.

A girl's family, can she be kidnapped with some snacks?
As for Jiang Zi, she went all the way back to the Yafeng Garden of the Eight Princes' Mansion, Mo Xiaowan was thinking about Ayi's pile of snacks, and was still fighting against Xuanyuanchen.

Going back to the small Zhu'er room by the stream, he pushed open the door, intending to slam Uncle Xuanyuan who was following him out.

"Stop! Little one."

Just thinking about it along the way, it was ridiculous for her to get angry with herself for some snacks, and when she saw that she was about to step into the ear room, it was only then that she remembered why she went to the eldest princess's birthday banquet this time?
Xuanyuanchen asked in a cold voice: "Have you done what the king told you?"

"Hmph, what's the matter?"

Thinking of the pile of snacks, Mo Xiaowan's flesh hurts so badly, he stepped in and chased him away while closing the door: "Uncle Xuanyuan, if a man and a woman can't kiss each other, I won't keep you, walk slowly and won't see you off."

Do you want to give or take a kiss between a man and a woman?
This little wild cat, what kind of mess is in his head?

Xuanyuan Chen supported the door with his hands, and yelled at her patiently with a dark face: "This king asked you, did you make it clear to Murong Yi?"

"Ah, explain what?"

Mo Xiaowan opened her mouth wide in surprise, only then did she remember what happened. On the carriage to the Duke's Mansion, she seemed to have promised Uncle Xuanyuan that she would make it clear to Ayi that she would not marry into the Duke's Mansion.

The main reason is that she is still a little girl, and she is still too early to get married.

I am a child!

The most important thing is that Ayi has reached the age of marriage, he can't delay Ayi's marriage!

Mo Xiaowan's tongue was tied, and he said weakly with a guilty conscience, "Well, Uncle Xuanyuan, there are too many delicious snacks, so I just, forgot, forgot to say..."

what?
forget?

To go to the princess's birthday banquet in the Duke's Mansion, a Feng Yuyan is enough!
He ran with Mo Xiaowan just to solve this matter.

As a result, the little thing said, because of eating snacks, he forgot about it?

Xuanyuanchen had an urge to slap this foodie Mo Xiaowan to death, raised his hand in the air, and met her watery eyes.

do not know why?
But can't fall.

With a dark face, he suddenly turned around and left without saying a word.

He walked for a while, but Mo Xiaowan still kept pushing the door, and didn't move for a long time.

After a long while, he patted his chest in shock: "The baby was scared to death, Uncle Xuanyuan seemed to slap me to death just now?"

But why?
Why did the anger and murderous intent all over her body disappear suddenly, and why did she look so strangely at her?
Mo Xiaowan didn't know if it was his own illusion, but the moment the killing intent disappeared, Xuanyuanchen's eyes softened instantly when he saw her.

After Xuanyuanchen sent Mo Xiaowan back to the small ear room by the stream, he entered the study with a gloomy face.

Qing Cang's injury healed a lot, and he and Xiu Zhu were sorting out paperwork in the study room. As soon as Xuanyuan Chen entered, he felt that anyone standing in front of his eyes would be an eyesore, so he waved his hand and sent the two of them away.

Sitting in front of the desk with a frown and contemplating for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked to the low table where Mo Xiaowan practiced calligraphy, took a look at the half-written sticker of her ghost painting talisman, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said sneer.

He returned to the desk, studied the ink and laid the paper himself, then imitated the handwriting and tone of the ink bowl, and brushed a few strokes on the paper.

"Feng Yi, get out!"

Xuanyuanchen dried the pen and ink on the paper, took a book cover and planned to pack it.

Out of curiosity, Feng Yi only secretly glanced at it, but he was not feeling well.

(End of this chapter)