Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

In short, in this short period of more than ten days, Xiao Molan has played almost all the streets and corners of the capital with Meng Xiaoxiao. She almost tasted enough of those specialty foods and snacks.

On this day, Meng Xiaoxiao and Xiao Molan went out to play. When they came back, they saw Mrs. Meng sitting in the hall of the general's house waiting for themselves. They looked sad. They looked worried.

"Mom, what's the matter? Has something happened?" Meng Xiaoxiao went over and sat down, affectionately lifted the scattered hair on Mrs. Meng's forehead behind her ears: "Why are you sad?"

"It's not because of you." Mrs. Meng glanced at her daughter lovingly and said anxiously, "Xiaoxiao, you're not afraid of gossip when you go out early and return late with the third prince every day?"

"Mom, Xiaolan and I are good friends. His people are very good. Why take me to play in the capital? Those who are clear and turbid are turbid. We don't care about those who chew their tongue." Meng Xiaoxiao glanced disapprovingly, thinking that the ancient people's thought is feudalism, and the normal friendship between men and women will also be talked about.

Mrs. Meng sighed and said earnestly, "Xiaoxiao, the third prince is a good child. Yes. But after all, men and women are different. You are a man with a husband now. How can you hang around with other men? Moreover, the third prince is still the cousin of the prince and your little uncle."

"Hehe, Niang, I know everything in my heart. Don't worry. I won't do anything to make you look pale. Xiaolan and I are the purest revolutionary comrades in arms." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled and said.

Mrs. Meng was stunned. She didn't quite understand what Meng Xiaoxiao said about her revolutionary comrade in arms? I always felt uneasy. After thinking about it, I said, "Xiaoxiao, of course my mother believes you. But you don't think about it. You and the third prince go out to play every day. Even if others don't say it, the prince will have a hard time to think about it."

It's good not to mention Xiao Moxuan. Meng Xiaoxiao felt unspeakable irritability when he mentioned him.

After glancing at his mother, who was particularly idle and worried, Meng Xiaoxiao said angrily, "what's wrong with him? What is he doing now? Mom, I think you should worry about sister Su Ying and him even if you have to worry, rather than talking about me and who!"

Meng Xiaoxiao's straightforward words pierced the hidden pain in Mrs. Meng's heart, and her face was even more sad.

Indeed, she is more worried about Su Ying and Xiao Moxuan every day. After all, Xiaoxiao still lives at home. She can see it every day and her daughter knows it.

And those two people have really left for more than ten days. These days, they... Alas, they knew that such a marriage for Zi Luo would cause so much trouble. It's better to marry him a daughter-in-law who is not so attractive, but xianhuibenfen can inherit the Meng family.

Now, my grandson didn't hold it, and my daughter-in-law has been hanging out with other men for so long. But the man is still his son-in-law... If these words spread out, where will the face of the Meng family go? Meng family, which life has done evil?

For a moment, Mrs. Meng became more and more upset and couldn't help sighing.

Meng Xiaoxiao saw that his mother was very worried. Of course, she was distressed. She quickly and painstakingly persuaded and comforted Mrs. Meng to be lenient, don't worry too much, and take care of her body.

The mother and daughter sat for a long time and finally went back to their room to have a rest.

More than ten days passed in a flash. In this half month, because of Xiao Moxuan's careful care, and he ordered the inn owner to stew some nourishing nutrients for Su Ying every day, Su Ying's body recovered quickly. Her cheeks showed a rare blush, and her spirit was getting better and better day by day.

Tomorrow is the day when they agreed to return to the capital.

As usual, Su Ying was half lying in bed, and Xiao Moxuan sat in the chair beside the bed with her.

For more than ten days, it was like this every night. Xiao Moxuan didn't have a good sleep.

Su Ying is timid and doesn't dare to stay alone in the room at night. Xiao Moxuan can only stay here with her. During the day, Su Ying is no longer so afraid to stay alone. He can go back to the next room to make up for a while and have a little rest.

Therefore, Su Ying's complexion gradually improved, but Xiao Moxuan was obviously haggard.

Because he had no time to repair, a light stubble grew on his chin, tired red silk in his eyes, and his handsome face was full of fatigue, but he still couldn't hide his natural elegance.

At this time, he was helping Su Ying peel an apple. Cut it and cut it into small pieces. Put it on a plate, put it on with a bamboo stick and give it to Su Ying to eat.

Su Ying sat on the bed, watching Xiao Moxuan busy for herself, full of thoughts and feelings.

In the past half a month, she once again experienced Xiao Moxuan's meticulous care and unfathomable love for her. Her heart seemed to return to the romantic feeling when she was in sweet love with Xiao Moxuan in her former girlhood.

Sometimes she even has an illusion. She and he, after a big circle, came back together, depended on each other, loved each other and never separated.

"Su Ying, come and eat the apple." Xiao Moxuan took a bamboo stick and handed the apple to Su Ying.

Su Ying took it and ate it. Xiao Moxuan handed her another piece and said gently, "eat another piece. The doctor said you should eat more fresh fruit."

"I don't want to eat." Su Ying shook her head gently.

"What's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable?" Xiao Moxuan heard a choking in Su Ying's voice and couldn't help looking up at her face with concern.

"Xuan... You're thin." Su Ying didn't answer him, but she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Xiao Moxuan's Qingjun cheek with her slender jade finger.

Xiao Moxuan was stunned. Unexpectedly, she would suddenly touch his face. Her heart was suddenly sour. Was she distressing herself? But now that she has chosen someone else, what is the significance of this kind of charity love?

The bottom of my heart couldn't help but give a deep sigh, gently take down her hand, put it back on the bed, and smiled bitterly: "just go back and have a rest for a few days."

Su Ying didn't say anything more, but looked at Xiao Moxuan in a daze.

Xiao Moxuan's heart is also fluctuating. For the past half a month, he has been accompanying and taking care of Su Ying. Although he hasn't had a good rest for a day, he doesn't feel tired. On the contrary, he has a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

In this life, he didn't expect to spend so many days with Su Ying day and night. For him, it is also a kind of happiness to take care of his beloved once.