Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

It's Xiao Moxuan. He doesn't know when he came?

The shallow stubble on the chin has been shaved clean, and the clothes are all new. The whole body is refreshing and pleasing. Without the fatigue and loneliness that Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't hide when he just saw him yesterday, he looks radiant and elated.

"Why are you here?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked. At the same time, he sighed in his heart that no matter how strange and bad this man is, his rare beautiful appearance in ancient and modern times can not be ignored.

"I've been here long ago, waiting for you to wake up." Xiao Moxuan smiled at the fresh and lovely girl, her eyes focused and full of tenderness: "Xiaoxiao, you're sleeping. It's really cute. It's like a tender apple. I want to eat it when I see it."

"You..." Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but raise her hand and caress her cheeks and lips. She looked at Xiao Moxuan suspiciously.

Did this guy who never died of lust secretly eat her tofu while she was asleep?

"Ha ha, don't touch it. I don't know how many mouthfuls I have eaten." Xiao Moxuan laughed, picked up the girl with the quilt and kissed her heavily on her lips: "here, that's how to eat."

"You... Hate it!" Meng Xiaoxiao bit her teeth and pushed him away. Her cheeks were like dyed March peach blossoms, bright red and pink.

"I like you so much." Xiao Moxuan held her in his arms again and said with a spoiled smile: "baby, wake up and go to the palace today."

"Well, you go out first and I'll get up." Meng Xiaoxiao nodded and said.

"By the way, do you want me to help you dress?" Xiao Moxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her very seriously: "Xiaoxiao, I've been waiting so long just to help you."

"Er..." Meng Xiaoxiao blushed again and said angrily, "go out first, or I won't get up and go to the palace."

"Hehe, don't be angry. I'll go out right away." Xiao Moxuan quickly compromised, stood up and kissed her on the face: "I'll wait for you outside."

Looking at Xiao Moxuan walking out honestly, Meng Xiaoxiao took his clothes and put them on one by one.

Gardenia brought her hot water. After washing, Meng Xiaoxiao sat in front of the dresser and painted a light makeup. Seeing the girl in the mirror with bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful and lovely, she smiled with satisfaction, got up and went out of the door.

Xiao Moxuan was standing in the front hall of ziyuyuan waiting for her. As soon as he saw Meng Xiaoxiao coming out, he came over and took her hand, jokingly said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, I haven't seen you for a few months. I found that you have become more beautiful again."

"Lord, was I ugly before?" Meng Xiaoxiao snorted deliberately, but a little sweetness passed through his heart.

Yes, no girl is unhappy to hear others praise her beauty, and Meng Xiaoxiao is no exception.

"It used to be beautiful, but now it's more beautiful. How can the princess I want be bad?" Xiao Moxuan rubbed her long black hair with a smile and gently took her into his arms: "in my opinion, the most beautiful girl is my Xiaoxiao."

"Then you say..." Meng Xiaoxiao said half, and stopped abruptly.

She suddenly had an impulse and wanted to ask Xiao Molan the question she had asked before. Who is good-looking between her and Su Ying? At this time, she would ask Xiao Molan again.

However, Su Ying hit the word on the tip of her tongue and finally swallowed it without saying it.

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Moxuan looked at her strangely. There was something wrong with the girl's face at the moment. It looked like something was on her mind.

"I want to ask, has my brother come back?" Meng Xiaoxiao said.

"He's coming back soon. Maybe it's these days. He won a great battle." Xiao Moxuan smiled.

"Really? Wow, I have to go back. I miss them so much." Meng Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

"You heartless little girl, don't you miss me?" Xiao Moxuan spoiled her red face and took her out.

At dinner, Qingqing was there. Although she was still as beautiful as a flower, she was not what she used to be. Xiao Moxuan didn't look at her much, and there was only one Xiaoxiao in her eyes.

Looking at the figure of Xiao Moxuan and Meng Xiaoxiao embracing each other, Qingqing's face is as delicate as a hardcover painting, covered with a layer of gloomy black clouds, and the silk handkerchief in his hand is tightly twisted together

Sitting in the carriage, Meng Xiaoxiao thought of meeting Xiao Motian in front of Xiao Moxuan today and pretending to never know him. He was afraid that he would show his horse's feet if he wasn't careful.

Xiao Moxuan's heart is full of sweetness and happiness. He has always held Meng Xiaoxiao in his arms with pity and never let go for a moment. He also told her not to be nervous. With him, he wouldn't let anyone blame her.

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart was even more embarrassed. Where was she upset because she was afraid of who would blame her? She just remembered that she was going to play in the palace with a mask later. She felt very uncomfortable.

Now she would like Xiao Moxuan to be as bad to her as before, so that she may be more at ease when she is a spy around him.

However, he has become better again, which makes Meng Xiaoxiao's mood more contradictory.

When he arrived at the palace, Xiao Moxuan first sent Meng Xiaoxiao to sit in a quiet palace. He went to the court and said he would come soon.

Sure enough, Xiao Moxuan came back soon.

"You're all down?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked. He was surprised that they were too relaxed to go to work. It seemed that they didn't even have an hour.

"Hehe, there's nothing wrong today. I miss you again." Xiao Moxuan pulled her up, hugged her in his arms, gently stroked her cheek and asked, "Xiaoxiao, do you miss me? I just separated from you for a while and began to miss you."

"Then you can leave early?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked again.

In the TV dramas she has seen, the scenes of ancient court proceedings seem to be very solemn. If Xiao Moxuan is loved by the emperor again, he should not say to go.

"It's not ahead of time. Uncle Huang has announced his withdrawal from the court. I told uncle Huang that you're back. Uncle Huang is also very happy to see you earlier." Xiao Moxuan smiled gently and stared down at her face. His dark eyes flashed an intoxicating luster: "Xiaoxiao, I want to kiss you again."

"How can I do here..." Meng Xiaoxiao hurriedly tried to push him.

"Why not?" Xiao Moxuan said and tightened her waist. His lips gently slipped down and pressed on her lips: "let me kiss you and we'll go again."

The two people kissed each other. Meng Xiaoxiao was still nervous and resistant at first, but that little uncomfortable psychology soon drowned in Xiao Moxuan's hot tenderness.