Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Er, Xiaolan, we are just good friends." Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing and laughing. Qingqing said so. Do you want her to leave Xiao Moxuan and be with Xiao Molan? It's ridiculous.

"Hehe, if I were you, I would choose the third prince. If I went out, I would never come back." Qingqing smiled.

"Ha, I didn't think so. Qingqing, I have something else to do. I'll go back first." Meng Xiaoxiao saw that Qingqing had returned to normal, and remembered to send a letter to Xiao Motian, so he hurriedly said goodbye to her.

Looking at Meng Xiaoxiao's light back, a cold smile appeared on his green face.

Now Meng Xiaoxiao is really proud to go out of the palace again. The guards saw that she saluted respectfully, and no one dared to stop her anymore.

As before, Meng Xiaoxiao came directly to Tianshui accord, and there were still few tea guests in Tianshui accord.

This time, as soon as she stepped into the door, a man immediately took her to the last private room, asked her to wait a moment and said that the master would come later.

It is estimated that this guy must be a confidant of Xiao Mo Tian'an in Tianshui accord and know Meng Xiaoxiao.

As soon as the waiter went out, Meng Xiaoxiao went to the wall with secret mechanism paths, knocking left and right, hoping to open the secret path to the bamboo forest again.

However, she played with her heart for a long time, and the wall remained motionless. She looked around and searched again, but she didn't see anything like the mechanism button.

It seems that the mechanism controlling the secret passage is not in this room.

Finally, Meng Xiaoxiao came to such a conclusion, so she had to sit quietly in the room and wait for Xiao Motian's arrival.

The same place, the same scene, however, today is different from the past. Although it is not long since I last came here to see Xiao Motian, Meng Xiaoxiao's mood is very different.

The last time she sat here, her heart was full of expectation, excitement and joy.

Today, Meng Xiaoxiao only felt inexplicably uneasy and uneasy when he thought of seeing Xiao Motian soon.

At that time, she thought they were a pair of secret lovers who loved each other but could not be disclosed for the time being. Now... She and Xiao Moxuan have developed to such a close level. Can you still think so? Can you do nothing to love Xiao Motian? Of course not.

What should she tell him? Her relationship with Xiao Moxuan is getting better and better now. She may not leave Xiao Moxuan. This time, she didn't do it easily. I hope it's the last time

Meng Xiaoxiao thought disorderly in his heart. He not only looked forward to Xiao Motian's appearance, but also seemed to vaguely hope that he would not appear.

At this time, the bamboo curtain hanging on the door was lifted and a figure came in.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked up nervously and was surprised. What came in was not Xiao Motian, who she thought would come at this time, but Feng Shuang, who had taken care of her before.

"Feng Shuang, how can it be you? Where's the prince?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked after a slight Leng.

"The master can't come over if he has something. Let me come to see you instead of him." Feng Shuang was still as before, his voice and color were indifferent and his face was expressionless.

Oh, he's really busy.

Meng Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly at himself at the bottom of his heart. Then, he was tangled in vain just now. Since he doesn't come, the troubles and worries that arise because he doesn't know how to face him don't exist.

She breathed a sigh of relief, a little lost for a moment, and felt a wordless relief.

"Did you bring the things?" Feng Shuang asked when he saw Meng Xiaoxiao meditating without talking.

"Here you are!" Meng Xiaoxiao took out the plan she had painstakingly recorded with her memory and handed it to Feng Shuang unhappily.

Her appearance is a little angry, and her heart is really angry.

Did she really become a tool for him? Why not only did he not come by himself, but only sent one other to find her. What's more, I didn't even have a basic greeting. I just asked her for something impolitely?

"Master, let me tell you, thank you." seeing the neatly folded materials, Feng Shuang's flat face finally showed a smile.

After that, she turned and was about to leave the private room.

"Feng Shuang, wait a minute." Meng Xiaoxiao called her behind her.

Feng Shuang turned around and looked at Meng Xiaoxiao with a little doubt.

"Did he say anything else?" Meng Xiaoxiao asked, staring at Feng Shuang.

"No, the master just asked me to come and get something, and then thank you, girl." Feng Shuang said faintly.

"Oh." Meng Xiaoxiao gently bit his lower lip and whispered, "go back and tell him I don't want to do this in the future. I hope he works hard and... Take care."

Feng Shuang still didn't ask much, but nodded calmly: "OK, I'll bring the girl's words to the master."

After coming out of Tianshui Pavilion, Meng Xiaoxiao quickly returned to King Jing's house without too much delay.

She promised Xiao Moxuan that she would come back early if she went out. Stealing the fruits of his hard work has made Meng Xiaoxiao feel guilty and nervous. Of course, he can't worry about other aspects. If you can do better, do better

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected guest waiting for her patiently in the purple jade court of the royal residence. It was Xiao Molan.

Xiao Molan hasn't seen Meng Xiaoxiao for several months. When Meng Xiaoxiao left the palace and his whereabouts were unknown, Xiao Molan was worried enough.

Today, he came to see her.

Seeing Xiao Molan, Meng Xiaoxiao was naturally very happy. The days when the two had talked and played carefree were a beautiful memory that could never be forgotten in her heart.

Therefore, when they meet, they are really more excited than their old friends who will not meet again for a long time. The topics you want to talk about are endless, one after another. The more you talk, the more speculative and exciting you talk.

In a flash, it was time for lunch. Meng Xiaoxiao left Xiao Molan to eat here according to the old practice.

Now that she didn't have to cook in the small kitchen, she invited Xiao Molan to go to the Palace restaurant with her.

"Why are you going to eat there today? In fact, I miss your cooking." Xiao Molan said with a smile as he followed Meng Xiaoxiao out.

"Hehe, now the prince is getting better. He won't let me cook by myself. Let me eat with him in the hall." Meng Xiaoxiao bent Liu ya'er's eyebrows, smiled brightly and sweetly, and said frankly and freely: "Xiao Lan, you like to eat the food I cook. I'll cook it for you one day when I have leisure. I don't want to do it today."