Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Meng Xiaoxiao sent Xiao Molan to the gate of the general's house. Standing under the mottled shadow of trees on the side of the road, Xiao Molan asked softly, "Xiao Xiao, are you happy today?"

"Xiao Lan, I'm so happy today. To be honest, this is my happiest birthday and the first time I received a birthday gift." Meng Xiaoxiao frankly said that indeed, the crystal girl Xiao Molan gave her today is the first birthday gift she received when she was so big.

"Hehe, you can wear it on your body. There is a matching pearl chain at the lower layer of the brocade box. You must look good when you wear it on your neck." Xiao Molan said with a smile. She felt pity in her heart. Unexpectedly, such a lovely girl received a gift on her birthday for the first time. How lonely should she be in modern life?

"Really? I'll try it on later." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled playfully. The moonlight shone in her clear eyes like two bright stars.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll go first. You'll have an early rest. I'll see you next time." Xiao Molan waved to Meng Xiaoxiao and turned to go.

"Hey, Xiaolan..." Meng Xiaoxiao called him again.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Molan turned to look at Meng Xiaoxiao.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Molan's black eyes under the moonlight. She seemed to have thousands of words in her heart, but she didn't know where to start. Finally, she only gently spit out a sentence: "thank you, you have given me a lot of unexpected happiness here."

"Then I should also thank you." Xiao Molan looked at Meng Xiaoxiao quietly and said in a low voice, "you have also brought me a lot of happiness I didn't have before."

Meng Xiaoxiao was stunned. Xiao Molan smiled gently: "Xiaoxiao, I'm really gone."

After that, he turned around and left with great strides.

After going back to the room to wash, Meng Xiaoxiao sat in front of the dressing mirror, took out the crystal girl Xiao Molan gave her, put it under the light and enjoyed it carefully.

The girl on the crystal is exquisitely carved. She is really similar to Meng Xiaoxiao.

Meng Xiaoxiao liked it more and more. When she opened the lower layer of the brocade box, she saw that there was a thin pearl necklace inside. Those pearls were small and small, but they were round and jade, with a glittering and translucent luster.

She carefully put the crystal pendant on the pearl necklace, untied her collar, put the necklace on her neck, and looked at herself in the mirror.

On the snow-white beautiful neck, a shining pearl necklace is emitting a soft and pure light, setting off her ivory like skin, making her look more snowy and beautiful.

Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be stunned. This pearl necklace is so beautiful and suitable for herself. Xiao Lan gave her this birthday gift. It's too precious.

After looking at the mirror for a long time, Meng Xiaoxiao reluctantly took down the necklace from his neck and carefully put it back into the brocade box. She should cherish the birthday gift she received for the first time in her life. She is not willing to wear it all the time.

At this time, Meng Xiaoxiao's ear suddenly sounded a familiar voice: "Xiaoxiao, come out! Come out!"

It was as like as two peas in a maple forest, the voice of a girl, as sweet as a voice.

"Ah, are you really Meng Xiaoxiao? Where are you? Why don't you come out to see me?" Meng Xiaoxiao looked around in horror and still couldn't see a figure.

"Oh, I am you, you are me, I have been on you, why don't you understand?" the voice said softly.

"But... What's going on? Why would I be you? Would you be me?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked blankly into the empty room.

"Don't ask so many questions. Go out quickly. Ning Feng is waiting for you under the ginkgo tree in the street... He has been waiting for you for a long time. He is mine and yours. Don't let him down." the voice said faintly, more and more distant, gradually disappearing into the surrounding air without leaving a trace.

"Wait, don't go. Xiaoxiao, stay, stay, tell me what's going on?" Meng Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously, but there was silence around. It seemed that the mysterious voice had never appeared.

Meng Xiaoxiao sat stunned for a long time, then stood up, took the door and walked to the door of the general's house.

She wants to see if Ning Feng is really waiting for her under the ginkgo tree in the street, as the mysterious voice said.

Walking in the silent moonlight of autumn night, the night is as cool as water, the new moon is Juan Juan, the night wind strikes people, and the catkins fall silently. The cool wind with the smell of dew slips into the nose from time to time, which is particularly refreshing and pleasant.

Meng Xiaoxiao walked ahead with her gauze skirt, her heart full of strange and uneasy confusion and loss. It seems to be expecting something and fearing something

When she came to the place where the voice reminded her, she only looked at it and was stunned.

Under the bright moonlight, a tall and handsome figure was standing quietly against the tall ginkgo tree.

It's really Ning Feng! He's really here! I don't know how long I've been waiting!

The quiet moon hung in the dark sky and reflected on the street paved with bluestone slabs, forming a beautiful and moving picture.

The wind of autumn night slowly scattered his robes, the corners of his clothes were flying, and his black hair was flying. The thoughtful face has a kind of luxurious and quiet elegance. The silver white moonlight lightly sprinkles on his face and body, covering his whole body with a vivid halo.

If only moonlight is the cleanest in the world, then the man's figure is more soul stirring and smooth than moonlight.

He looked so deep and melancholy, and handsome and charming. Meng Xiaoxiao's heartstrings seemed to be tapped gently by a gentle finger, moved and moved again

"Better wind." Meng Xiaoxiao walked over and shouted softly.

"Xiaoxiao, you're really here. Did you hear me calling you?" hearing Meng Xiaoxiao's voice, Ning Feng's heart flashed a surprise. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the girl standing in front of him as light and elegant as a little fairy. In his black, bright and lacquer eyes, there was a tender and charming scene with infinite affection.

"I... are you really waiting for me?" Meng Xiaoxiao hesitated and asked softly.

"In addition to you, who else can I wait for?" Ning Feng looked at her faintly and sighed, "every year on your birthday, I will be here waiting for you. This year, I don't expect to see you here, but I still can't help coming here. Maybe God pity me. You heard the call from the bottom of my heart and let me really see you."