Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

She stood up and silently walked to the side of the car. She felt her eyes sour and astringent. It seemed that there were liquid objects spinning in her eyes.

Meng Xiaoxiao hasn't cried since she went to middle school.

Xiao Moxuan satirized her, made trouble for her, asked her to be a servant and didn't let her eat breakfast. She can laugh it off and face it calmly. But now, she feels very wronged and sad.

Why? Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't tell. For your ridiculous self love just now? Or did you push yourself down for this man? She didn't know, but the tears really wet her eyes without warning.

She quickly reached out and rubbed her eyes. She didn't want the hateful man to see his fragile side, and then casually replied, "I didn't see the place to step on my feet."

"That's not the pedal, Meng Xiaoxiao. Don't say you've never been in a carriage." Xiao Moxuan looked at her strangely and pointed to a place under the door.

Naturally, her action of hiding her tears did not escape Xiao Moxuan's sharp eyes. The tearful expression was much more lovely than her cold and indifferent appearance before. It was a bit charming for a girl of 15 or 16 years old. For a moment, a complicated wave swept through Xiao Moxuan's heart: maybe he pushed her too hard just now.

In fact, the moment Meng Xiaoxiao fell into Xiao Moxuan's arms, the girl's sweet fragrance came to her nose and filled her heart. He was not shaken without a flash of thought, but he soon recovered his reason.

This woman is the daughter of the family he hates and hates. He doesn't want to give her his tenderness!

In particular, Meng Xiaoxiao's confused expression in his arms just now made him even more disdainful!

Women, no matter how pure and arrogant they look, aren't they all the same in their bones? He will never foolishly believe that any woman will have infatuated love, pure love

Meng Xiaoxiao certainly didn't know that in such a short time, Xiao Moxuan had thought a lot in his mind.

Looking in the direction pointed by Xiao Moxuan, she saw a golden thing that seemed to be made of brass. It was carved with patterns and inlaid with colored glass. It was very exquisite and beautiful.

She saw it just now, but she thought it was the decoration of the carriage. She didn't expect that such exquisite handicraft items would be used to step on her feet. She said angrily, "I thought it was decoration."

"Decorations?" Xiao Moxuan raised his eyebrows and laughed ridiculously: "Meng Xiaoxiao, you really opened my eyes more than once."

Xiao Fei turned around and asked with concern, "is the princess okay? The car is leaving."

"You just drive your car!" Xiao Moxuan said coldly and put down the curtain.

The carriage sped forward, and the spacious interior of the carriage was decorated with great comfort and style, just like a small room.

There is a wide soft couch, covered with gorgeous Embroidered Brocade quilt, and a delicate Phoebe square table, with thick cushions on both sides.

There was also a small incense burner in the corner, which smoked sandalwood slowly, making people refreshing.

This is indeed a very comfortable luxury carriage, but he gets along with Xiao Moxuan. Meng Xiaoxiao feels extremely uncomfortable in this small space isolated from the outside world.

She didn't want to talk any more. She was still chagrined at the moment when she jumped into Xiao Moxuan's arms. At that time, my performance was crazy enough. Alas, I must have lost my head before thinking of him kissing myself

Trying to ignore the deep sense of oppression brought to her by Xiao Moxuan, Meng Xiaoxiao looked out of the window to see the scenery sweeping back in the street.

After a while, I heard "Hua Hua" in the car, like turning pages.

Is this Lord still a good comrade who loves learning? Don't forget to read for a while by car?

Meng Xiaoxiao looked back curiously and saw Xiao Moxuan sitting behind the fragrant nanmu square table, reading a pile of official documents.

He looked very seriously. His sword eyebrows were slightly locked, his star eyes were half drooping, and his long and dark eyelashes were more beautiful than girls with makeup. On his startled face, he formed an amazing temptation.

Meng Xiaoxiao doesn't remember where she heard a saying: men at work are the most attractive.

At this moment, Xiao Moxuan's style really appropriately confirms the accuracy of this sentence.

Evil! Handsome! So handsome! Meng Xiaoxiao exclaimed in his heart.

She was amazed that people like Xiao Moxuan would have official business. She thought he was a playboy who could only eat, drink and play. She didn't expect him to be so involved in his work.

Invisibly, Xiao Moxuan's image in Meng Xiaoxiao's heart improved a little, and she even forgot to take her eyes away from Xiao Moxuan.

"What are you looking at? Has Ben Wang written on his face?" Xiao Moxuan suddenly raised his head and asked coldly when he felt Meng Xiaoxiao staring at his eyes.

"No, I was thinking, Lord... You have to go to work too." Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't dodge. He was right with Xiao Moxuan's fierce eyes, and his white face was flushed.

"Work?" Xiao Moxuan slightly twisted his eyebrows, and a trace of doubt flashed between his clear eyes. What strange words is this stupid woman saying?

"I mean, go to court... Does the LORD have to go to court every day?" Meng Xiaoxiao explained with a dry smile.

"Or do you think the king plays every day?" Xiao Moxuan sneered at her.

"Oh, that's good." Meng Xiaoxiao bent her lips and smiled heartily. I thought in my heart that if he needed to go to court every day, at least he would not stay in the Palace during the day, so that she could move much more freely.

She was really happy. The scene that happened when she got on the bus just now was put behind her.

"What's good? You're glad I went to court?" Xiao Moxuan looked at her with a look of suspicion and research.

"Yes, I'm glad that the prince is young, ambitious and enterprising. He can share his worries for the emperor and doesn't forget to work by car. He is really the pillar of the country and the best among people..." Meng Xiaoxiao searched her stomach for good words, but it's a pity that she couldn't think of more for the moment.

"Continue!" Xiao Moxuan kept staring at her coldly, and spit out two words coldly.

"No... Lord, please continue to review the official documents. I won't affect you. I'll see the scenery." Meng Xiaoxiao quickly ended the topic and looked out of the window.

Xiao Moxuan snorted softly and said expressionless, "Meng Xiaoxiao, don't try to play any tricks! Even if the king is not in the palace, your every move is still under the control of the king!"