Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Xiao Moxuan was busy today because the emperor assigned him a lot of things. He didn't return to the palace until this time. He thought about Meng Xiaoxiao in his heart. When he came back, he didn't even go to Tao ranju, so he rushed here directly.

Meng Xiaoxiao didn't get into bed like last night, but sat at the head of the bed and dozed off.

Xiao Moxuan's face was filled with a warm smile, and a feeling of almost happiness rose in his heart. Meng Xiaoxiao's appearance reminded him of a little wife waiting for her husband to return late.

He went over and hugged Meng Xiaoxiao in his arms. He spoiled his eyes and said, "silly girl, are you waiting for me? I don't know how to sit in bed on such a cold day."

Meng Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and saw that Xiao Moxuan was coming. He opened his mouth and asked, "did you take my things?"

"What?" Xiao Moxuan said quietly. He was a little alert and felt that Meng Xiaoxiao was going to start quarrelling with him again.

"My pendant, the crystal girl, has my name engraved on it. Did you take it?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked again, looking carefully at Xiao Moxuan's expression.

"Who gave it to you?" Xiao Moxuan didn't answer directly, but asked her in turn.

"Don't worry, you give it back to me!" Meng Xiaoxiao listened to Xiao Moxuan's tone and decided that he had taken her crystal pendant, and said angrily.

"I've thrown it away." Xiao Moxuan said lightly, staring sharply at Meng Xiaoxiao's face.

"You...!" Meng Xiaoxiao stared at him in disbelief, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"You are in such a hurry. Who gave you that thing?" Xiao Moxuan continued to ask, with a dull tone.

"I said don't you, don't you! It has nothing to do with you!" Meng Xiaoxiao said angrily and looked at him with a lucky expectation: "did you really throw it away? Or coax me?"

"Really throw it away." Xiao Moxuan's language waves spit out three words without LAN.

"Xiao Moxuan! Why did you throw away my things without permission? What right do you have?" Meng Xiaoxiao was so angry that he jumped out of bed and asked him fiercely.

"It's not pleasing to the eye." Xiao Moxuan said softly, his tone relaxed as if he had thrown away a piece of waste paper.

Meng Xiaoxiao was so angry that he looked at him stupidly. He couldn't believe there would be such a bully and unreasonable person in the world. Just because he didn't look well, he threw away such a precious thing from others.

"It's late, go to bed." Xiao Moxuan deliberately didn't look at Meng Xiaoqing's red and changing face, took her shoulder and sat on the bed: "wait for me later, just sit in the quilt. There are a lot of things in the court recently, and may come back very late, but I'll come to accompany you no matter how late."

"Don't touch me! Pay for my Pendant!" Meng Xiaoxiao pushed him away and roared.

"Is that thing so important?" Xiao Moxuan asked carelessly with a cold look in his eyes.

"It's important! That's my most important thing! You fascist! You don't understand! Give it back to me!" Meng Xiaoxiao shouted with red eyes.

"Well, well, I'm wrong, OK?" Xiao Moxuan hugged her in a good temper and said calmly, "you like that crystal pendant. I'll have someone call you more tomorrow. You can do whatever you want. Sleep first now, okay?"

"I don't want anything else, I want mine!" Meng Xiaoxiao said stubbornly.

"That's gone!" Xiao Moxuan held her tightly, with a decisive tone and no room for turning around: "you already have me. I can give you a lot of such things. What other men give you is not allowed to stay."

"Go away! Selfish, arrogant and despotic tyrant, I hate you!" Meng Xiaoxiao pushed him away with a little hysteria on his face.

Xiao Moxuan frowned gently, and his heart was very unhappy.

He had enough to put down his body to say good words to her. He had never tried so hard to please any woman, but she still didn't follow. She still despised his kindness to her.

That pendant, in her mind, is really so tight? Perhaps what really matters is the person who gave her the pendant.

The feeling of jealousy and anger is unbearable.

Xiao Moxuan felt that he could not help it again. The unknown fire began to rise in his heart again. However, seeing Meng Xiaoxiao's angry appearance, he felt unspeakable heartache and couldn't bear to lose his temper with her.

Finally, he sighed slightly, took her into his arms again, coaxed and said, "Xiaoxiao, don't be angry, I'll let someone make you another pendant like that, which is more beautiful than that and engraved with your name."

"Go away! I don't care what you give me!" Meng Xiaoxiao said coldly.

Xiao Moxuan will never understand what she wants.

The crystal pendant is not only precious because of its rare texture and unique workmanship. More importantly, it was a special gift specially prepared by Xiao Molan for her 16 years old.

She and Xiao Molan have a deep relationship. Moreover, this is the first and only birthday gift she received, which is of extraordinary significance.

Such a precious thing, she hopes to keep a 16-year-old Memorial forever. However, Xiao Moxuan threw it away and destroyed it... Meng Xiaoxiao really hates this unreasonable, autocratic and tyrannical overlord.

Hearing Meng Xiaoxiao's merciless words, Xiao Moxuan's face was gradually covered with gloomy black clouds, and his anger rose in his heart.

He has always been a high Lord. Even the emperor did not drive him through so ruthlessly. Meng Xiaoxiao, why does she always do this? Trample his pride and dignity under his feet and trample it arbitrarily.

He looked at her deeply and coldly and asked slowly, "don't you want what I gave you, who do you want to give you?"

"Whoever gives it is better than you!" Meng Xiaoxiao said impolitely.

"Who gives you better than me?" Xiao Moxuan sneered, leaned close to her face and announced coldly and word by word: "remember, no one will give you anything again. I will destroy everything anyone gives you except me!"

"Get out of here! Tyrant!" Meng Xiaoxiao grabbed the pillow from his bed and threw it at him.

She felt that she had become more and more like a shrew, but all this was forced by Xiao Moxuan.

Xiao Moxuan took the pillow that Meng Xiaoxiao threw at him, threw it back to the bed, and then walked out without looking back.