Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Big brother, don't you know? Brother Xuan is unlucky now. His princess has run away. Brother Xuan is going crazy and lost his soul. Alas, I also want to call him out to relax and relieve him." Princess Caiwei sighed slightly and complained angrily: "That Meng Xiaoxiao is really a villain! Brother Xuan is sad for such a woman, but it's really not worth it."

Cough, Meng Xiaoxiao was embarrassed for a while. He could only hide his head and pretend to appreciate the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

"Elder sister Huang, there must be a reason for Xiaoxiao to leave. How can you say that?" Xiao Molan couldn't help scolding.

Xiaoxiao left silently. His whereabouts are still unknown, and his heart is also anxious.

"Oh, I don't understand. Why do you protect her so much?" Princess Caiwei said unhappily with her red mouth "I told Ning Feng that day. Ning Feng was also worried to death. If it weren't for me and Mrs. Ning, he would have got up from the hospital bed to find her immediately. Meng Xiaoxiao, what's good about her? She hooked your souls!"

Hearing this, Meng Xiaoxiao's face was red and white, and he was embarrassed.

Xiao Motian comfortingly shook her hand under the table and quietly turned off the topic: "Caiwei, how's Ning Feng now? I heard that your father has married you."

"Yes, we have discussed and are ready to get married when he is well." Princess Caiwei hung her eyes in shame and showed a sweet smile on her face.

At this time, I heard the shopkeeper's warm and respectful voice. The bamboo curtain in Yajian was lifted, and Xiao Moxuan's handsome figure came in.

At first sight of Xiao Moxuan, Meng Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly shook. With a guilty look, he quickly adjusted his sight.

He really lost a lot of weight. In the past, there was an indistinguishable melancholy between Yingting and divine eyebrows. He looked physically and mentally tired. Is it really because of himself?

"King Jing, long time no see." Xiao Motian took the lead in greeting Xiao Motian.

"Hehe, I've had a lot of things recently. The eldest prince has come back and hasn't been able to pay a visit in time." Xiao Moxuan smiled freely and sat down at will. His sharp and profound eyes fell on Meng Xiaoxiao who changed his appearance: "this girl is very strange."

"My friend Xiaoxue girl." Xiao Motian said naturally, turned to Meng Xiaoxiao and said with a smile, "Xiaoxue, meet Prince Jing, a well-known figure in the capital."

Meng Xiaoxiao smiled stiffly at Xiao Moxuan and said in a low voice, "good Lord Jing."

"Where is little snow girl from?" Xiao Moxuan asked, staring at her closely.

"I'm... From the capital." Meng Xiaoxiao became more and more nervous. Sweat, how do you feel that Xiao Moxuan is very concerned about himself?

"People from the capital?" Xiao Moxuan gently picked his eyebrows, dark and beautiful eyes, and wrote clearly that he didn't believe: "the great prince is not in the capital all the year round. It's really lucky that you can become friends."

"Ha ha, that's fate..." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled and lowered his head. He just felt very uncomfortable. He was on pins and needles.

Xiao Moxuan's eyes still studied her, a completely strange face, but how did it make him feel so familiar? It was like Xiaoxiao appeared beside him

"King Jing, Xiaoxue is timid and not used to being watched like this." Xiao Motian timely reminded him.

"Hehe, I think she's familiar with me, as if she's seen it before." Xiao Moxuan freely bent his beautiful lips and said frankly.

"How can it be? All the beauties King Jing has met are stunning. Xiaoxue is just an ordinary girl. You won't leave an impression even if you have met." Xiao Motian said lightly.

"That's not true. Isn't the eldest prince also a person whose eyes are higher than the top? I remember that in the past, the eldest prince didn't look at ordinary girls. Since this little snow girl can become friends with the eldest prince, she must have her excellence." Xiao Moxuan smiled meaningfully.

Meng Xiaoxiao was silent and tried to turn herself into a dull girl. He only felt that although the conversation between Xiao Moxuan and Xiao Motian seemed calm and indifferent, there was a sense of tit for tat and aggression.

In particular, instead of calling each other's brother, they politely called each other the eldest prince and King Jing. Compared with the closeness between Xiao Molan, Princess Caiwei and Xiao Moxuan, they were obviously alienated.

"Oh, what have you two been saying about other people's Xiaoxue girl? Look, it's embarrassing for others." Princess Caiwei saw that Meng Xiaoxiao was a little uncomfortable and thought she was not used to seeing strangers. She quickly cleared the siege and winked at Meng Xiaoxiao affectionately: "Xiaoxue, ignore them. My brother Xuan likes to joke with girls."

"Princess, it's all right, I know." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled gratefully at Princess Caiwei. She couldn't help adding a little favor to the warm and straightforward princess, although she had just said bad things about herself.

The guys came in and respectfully asked them what they wanted. Everyone randomly ordered the tea they wanted to drink. Only Meng Xiaoxiao was left. She still didn't know the names of the tea.

"Xiaoxue, what would you like to drink?" asked Xiao Motian gently.

"I... whatever, anything." Meng Xiaoxiao said softly.

Xiao Moxuan's heart moved slightly. This sentence is familiar. The last time he brought Xiaoxiao here, he asked her what to drink. It seemed that she said that, not a word bad.

How can this completely strange girl look and behave like Xiaoxiao? Is it just a coincidence? He looked at Meng Xiaoxiao with concern again, and his heart was full of all kinds of confusion.

"Hehe, that's the same as Caiwei." Xiao Motian smiled clearly and ordered the waiter to give Meng Xiaoxiao a cup of flower tea like the princess.

After a while, the bamboo curtain was lifted again, and tea and snacks were presented one after another. Meng Xiaoxiao had seen once, and the elegant and beautiful little Yue girl followed her in.

Xiao Yuewen said hello to them gently, and then sat down beside Xiao Moxuan gently. Looking at him, he had a shallow anger and a glance of tenderness: "Lord, you haven't been here for a long time?"

"Too busy." Xiao Moxuan simply answered two words and didn't look at her more.

His heart is still thinking of Meng Xiaoxiao. I always feel that the little snow girl I saw today has some similarities with Xiaoxiao.

However, it is clear that she is a completely strange woman... Can it be his Xiaoxiao?