Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"I am me! Please don't talk about the Meng family. No matter how you don't like me, I'm also Princess Jing granted by the emperor's decree. I can do the chores, but I won't let this purple jade garden. I'll stay!" Meng Xiaoxiao replied word by word, holding back his anger in his heart.

Her firm tone surprised Xiao Moxuan. There were always warblers around him and beautiful women like clouds. Which one didn't try to please him? Flatter him? No woman has ever dared to speak like that in front of him.

Xiao Moxuan frowned impatiently and looked at Meng Xiaoxiao again.

That beautiful and elegant little face showed extraordinary stubbornness and determination at this time. This seemingly delicate girl is somewhat different.

If she is not the daughter of the Meng family, if she is not Meng ziluo's sister, maybe he can treat her better. Just... She is, so he can never be soft hearted to her.

At this time, Xiao Moxuan seemed to see that gorgeous face again. Her figure, like Lingbo fairy, is so beautiful and so far away. It stopped in his mind and haunted him, but he couldn't get any closer after all.

Unconsciously, Xiao Moxuan's hands were tightly squeezed into fists, and even his joints were faintly white because of his strength

Although Meng Xiaoxiao was calm on the surface, he was playing drums in his heart.

She didn't know what the shady Lord would do to her after she came back like this?

Through the corner of her eyes, she saw Xiao Moxuan standing with his fist clenched. His face became more and more gloomy and his expression became more and more cold, just like the dark sky before the storm.

Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly had a worry about whether he would come over and impolitely pick himself up and throw himself out of the door, because he didn't have a gentleman's demeanor and felt that he could do anything.

"Lord, I don't mind if you ask me to work more. Or you don't care about other people's opinions, but at least, my princess is personally given by the emperor. You have to drive me to the servant's room. If the emperor hears some gossip in the future, doesn't the Lord care about the emperor's opinions?" the atmosphere in the room was so depressed that Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help breaking the silence first, He hardened his head and carried the emperor out.

This man is so bad that he can only hope that the imperial power will subdue him.

"Hehe, you're right. I really don't care what the emperor thinks. Besides, are you going to move your general Lao Tzu out to find me desperately?" Xiao Moxuan sneered.

What he disliked most was this kind of noble lady who was smart enough to frighten people with accusations. On a second thought, Meng Xiaoxiao made some sense. After all, the emperor still wanted them to live with Meimei. If you know that this is the case when he and Meng Xiaoxiao just got married, of course you won't be happy

"I won't tell my father, but I won't go either!" Meng Xiaoxiao said simply.

After thinking about it, Xiao Moxuan is too lazy to spend more time with Meng Xiaoxiao. If she wants to stay in this house, let her go. Anyway, there was still time to embarrass her, so he said graciously, "since you miss this new house so much, I can reward you for a few days."

"Then thank you for your kindness." Meng Xiaoxiao pretended to sincerely thank him. He didn't know how many words he scolded him secretly.

"Hum, you know yourself. Don't try to play tricks under the king's eyes!" Xiao Moxuan didn't look at Meng Xiaoxiao again and raised his feet to the door.

"Wait, Lord." Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly shouted.

"What else do you want to be wordy?" Xiao Moxuan turned coldly, and his face was full of boredom.

"My Lord, words are useless. In order to better do what you and I said tonight, let's make a word for it." Meng Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Moxuan with big eyes.

She can't help but make more preparations. Prince Jing looks moody and changes his face quickly. If one day he doesn't recognize the appointment tonight, she will be miserable. While leaving a note in hand tonight, Meng Xiaoxiao's heart is more or less down-to-earth.

Xiao Moxuan raised his eyebrows gently. This woman is really a rare and eventful woman. However, she seemed a little interesting, at least at this time, it made him feel a little interesting.

He walked over and stood in front of Meng Xiaoxiao, looking down at her with careless idleness and light sarcasm. Xiao Moxuan asked, "are you sure you want to set up a note?"

"Yes, yes, Lord, don't bother you. I'll write it. When it's done, just sign your name." Meng Xiaoxiao nodded again and again.

She had seen a desk near the window in the next room. There were pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it. She quickly walked over, spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and wrote while thinking.

In modern times, Meng Xiaoxiao knows about the procedures for signing contracts.

So she first wrote a headline: the agreement between Party A and Party B at King Jing's house. Then write down, Party A: Meng Xiaoxiao, Party B: King Jing

The entire agreement is as follows:

1、 The name of Party A and Party B is husband and wife, which is actually an ordinary person relationship.

2、 Under no circumstances shall Party B force Party A to do anything beyond the ordinary relationship between men and women under any excuse.

3、 Party A is willing to work in the palace, which Party A obeys Party B's orders.

Meng Xiaoxiao didn't study well in the past, so now she can only write such a few words after thinking for a long time, but it also basically explains her mind.

The main purpose of her writing this agreement is to let Xiao Moxuan remember that they can't have that kind of thing. She can listen to him for anything else.

I read it after writing and felt good about myself. So Meng Xiaoxiao handed the piece of paper with a few lines of words to Xiao Moxuan in good order: "please have a look, Lord."

Xiao Moxuan took the so-called note and glanced carelessly.

A small regular script with hairpin flowers looks good, but the content is really funny.

Meng Xiaoxiao, what kind of strange girl is she? Sometimes it looks very naive, sometimes it looks very mature, sometimes it looks strong and fearless, sometimes it is confused and inexplicable.

Inadvertently, a faint smile appeared at the corners of Xiao Moxuan's mouth, but he didn't notice it.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Moxuan. His face was not as cold as it was just now. It was like a small river in early spring, opening an icy corner, with a trace of warmth. Her heart rejoiced: it seems that he is also satisfied with the agreement.

"If the Lord has no opinion, please sign his name on it." Meng Xiaoxiao politely handed over the pen. How could she miss such a good opportunity? It's rare that the cold faced Prince of Luocha seems to be in a better mood. Let him sign it quickly. It's always reassuring to keep things in black and white.