Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 465 Lighting Storm 8
With a weak cough, Mo Yuxuan smiled and said, "Sister Jingshui, this Lantern Festival has to be talked about a long, long time ago. I don't know if you have the patience to listen to it."

"Of course, brother Yuxuan said, Jingshui will naturally listen." Jingshui's cheeks twitched, and she looked at Lan Fengyi angrily. Damn it, this damn doctor dared to stop her good show!Alright, after she finishes listening, immediately go over and pester Nalan Jingchen!

Just thinking about it, Mo Yuxuan on the side already said: "Feng Yi, I don't know how long I'll be talking about this, you and Jing Chen should go to other places first, just stand here and listen to me Tell me, it doesn't make any sense."

"Hehe... we can also talk as we walk." Jing Shui clenched her hands tightly. If she had a dagger in her hand, she would definitely take Mo Yuxuan's life.This damned man in front of him, bad thing, bad thing!

Lan Fengyi knew that Mo Yuxuan was helping them out, but it was unnecessary now.Shaking his head immediately, he said, "Let's just listen to Princess Jingshui, find a place together, and chat while drinking tea."

In the Qingfeng Pavilion, in the private room on the second floor, several people have already sat down, and the tea and snacks are all ready.In order to prevent the disturbance of the flow of people, Yun Feiliang even closed the second floor. Everyone can only drink tea on the first floor, and they are not allowed to go to the private room on the second floor.

For a while, the person who was going to inquire about the news was helpless. He had to drink tea in the Qingfeng Pavilion, discussing the above situation, and even guessed everything. This Princess Jingshui might have to marry Xiyi country is gone.

"Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple, there was a young monk and an old monk. One day, the old monk called the young monk to his side and told him, Little monk, I want to tell you a story. The little monk said, Master, tell it. So, the old monk started to tell it. Once upon a time, there was a mountain..." If eyes can kill people , the Mo Yuxuan in front of him has been killed by the collective gaze. What kind of story is he talking about from the beginning to the end? He is just talking about mountains, temples, and monks, and it is a repeated topic! ! !
Only Lan Fengyi was the only one laughing, she was the one who told Mo Yuxuan, she didn't expect that Mo Yuxuan would take it out so quickly, filling the still water in front of her eyes.

"Brother Jingchen, this..." It wasn't until Jingshui couldn't listen anymore that he shifted his eyes for help to Nalan Jingchen. She was very close to Nalan Jingchen, and she had already stretched out her hand Holding his arms in his arms, the plump peak rubbed against Nalan Jingchen's arm, and said softly, "Brother Jingchen, just tell me, what is the origin of this lantern?!"

The corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, but Lan Fengyi saw this scene, she quickly got up and grabbed Jing Shui's arm, and she was already sitting in front of Jing Shui, she said with a calm smile: "Sister Jing Shui, it's still me Let me tell you, the history of this lantern..."

"Hey, what are you grabbing, I haven't finished yet!" Mo Yuxuan yelled quickly, stretched out his hand to grab Jing Shui's arm, pulled it towards him, and continued: "The old monk just said, apprentice, I What I want to tell you is the history of the lanterns of the Xiyi Kingdom."

(End of this chapter)