Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"No..." Xiao Molan stared at Meng Xiaoxiao in surprise and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, brother Xuan should like you very much. He asked his father to marry you. In the past, his father mentioned to him the gold of many ministers in the dynasty, and he didn't want it."

"Hehe, you're wrong. He doesn't like me at all. On the contrary, he hates me very much." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled calmly and continued: "as for why he has to marry me? I can only say that brother Xuan is sick! Abnormal! Psychopath!"

Suddenly realized that he had talked too much, Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped.

What's going on? She never likes to deal with people. Today, in front of Xiao Molan, she talks so much?

He is just a boy who has just met and is not very familiar with. He is a cousin with Xiao Moxuan. It seems that the relationship between them is also good. In this way, she poured out the complaints in her heart. If one day he said it to Xiao Moxuan, it would not be her bad luck.

Xiao Molan looked at Meng Xiaoxiao's indignant face and was even more stunned.

He was surprised how the sweet and lovely girl suddenly turned into such a cold and sharp look, which made her a lot more elusive.

Meng Xiaoxiao saw Xiao Moxuan looking at him in surprise. He knew that his tone was too fierce just now, which made the simple boy feel bad. She eased her tone and said softly, "I don't know why. He seems to bother me very much. He really won't let me eat this morning."

"Ah? How could this happen?" Xiao Molan was stunned for a moment, then comforted her and said: "brother Xuan sometimes does things strangely, and I can't fully understand him. Maybe he was in a bad mood at that time, but don't think about Xiaoxiao. Brother Xuan is very good at taking care of girls. You are his princess, and he will be more kind to you."

"Very good at taking care of girls? I believe that, but these girls don't include me." Meng Xiaoxiao said faintly, suddenly a little bored.

Think of Xiao Moxuan's love for Qingqing, including gardenia, can't deny that if he wants to be good to a girl, he is really very gentle.

However, he wouldn't talk to her so gently and amiably. As long as he didn't embarrass her, he would be thankful

"Xiaoxiao, don't worry. When I see brother Xuan, I will say to him, let him treat you later!" Xiao Molan suddenly said solemnly.

"Oh, no, no! Don't mention these things to him. I don't care. It doesn't matter whether he treats me well or not." Meng Xiaoxiao said quickly. I didn't expect Xiao Molan to be so enthusiastic, but this enthusiasm means nothing to her. Maybe it will self defeating and have the opposite effect.

"However, you seem unhappy..." Xiao Molan looked at Meng Xiaoxiao thoughtfully, with a faint concern in his eyes.

"Hehe, no, even if I'm unhappy, it's not because the Lord treats me well. Xiao Lan, don't worry, I'm fine." Meng Xiaoxiao said with a smile. This smile comes from the heart.

"Well, Xiaoxiao, I don't worry." Xiao Molan smiled gently, with childish loveliness.

"Xiao Lan, you really don't look like a royal child." Meng Xiaoxiao sighed again.

"Why do you say that?" asked Xiao Molan.

"Because you are kind, enthusiastic and have no airs." Meng Xiaoxiao frankly said how she felt in her heart.

"In fact, I'm not like this to everyone." Xiao Molan's voice was low and his expression was green and shy. He looked at Meng Xiaoxiao with bright eyes: "but when I saw you, I thought you were very good..."

"That's probably because I have a pretty good appearance. I bet you won't feel it if I'm ordinary or ugly." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled disapprovingly and thought that from ancient times to now, beautiful women can always enjoy more preferential treatment than plain girls.

"It's not like this! It's not all because of this!" Xiao Molan was worried, and Junxiu's face turned red: "there are many beautiful girls in the palace, but I think you're different from others. I'd like to be friends with you!"

"Ha ha, Xiao Lan, I recognize you as a friend." Meng Xiaoxiao said sincerely, with a slight warmth at the bottom of his heart.

In modern times, she had no friends, came to ancient times, and had no chance to contact anyone. The ancient boy of the same age she knows today is her first friend.

Hearing Meng Xiaoxiao say this, Xiao Molan looked very happy, and a warm jade like smile appeared in his star like eyes: "Xiaoxiao, I will go to King Jing's house to see you in the future."

Meng Xiaoxiao was about to speak, but she suddenly felt two beams of cold light coming straight from her body, like the snow in June, which made her cold all over.

When I looked up, I saw Xiao Moxuan standing under the pavilion not far in front, half narrowing his dark eyes, coldly watching her walking side by side with Xiao Molan, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

"Brother Xuan, are you waiting for Xiaoxiao here? She just lost her way in the palace, and I sent her back." seeing Xiao Moxuan, Xiao Molan ran over happily and said enthusiastically.

"Xiaoxiao?" Xiao Moxuan frowned slightly and looked at the radiant young man in front of him. His cold eyes then projected on Meng Xiaoxiao's red face. He asked slowly, "are you so familiar? Can the third prince call you by name?"

"The third prince's people are very nice. We are the same age. I don't think there's anything wrong with him calling me that." Meng Xiaoxiao's tone is plain and insipid. She has long expected that this person will find her trouble. She can only be blocked by soldiers and covered by water and earth.

"Brother Xuan, do you know? Xiaoxiao and I were born on the same day in the same year, month and month. We can talk very well, so... I naturally call her name like this." Xiao Molan rubbed her hair with some embarrassment and explained.

"Mo LAN, why didn't you go to the Academy today?" Xiao Moxuan turned his eyes and looked at his handsome young cousin, with a much gentler tone.

"It was too hot for me to listen to the old man's lecture, so I sneaked out to swim and just met Xiaoxiao." Xiao Molan made a lovely face and gave Meng Xiaoxiao a warm smile at the same time.

"Ha ha, Mo LAN, you must learn what you should master well. Go back to the library and I'll take her to meet uncle Huang." Xiao Mo Xuan smiled gently. At this time, he was a kind and easy-going big brother.

"Well, good." Xiao Molan nodded and looked at Meng Xiaoxiao. Suddenly he said, "brother Xuan, don't let Xiaoxiao eat again."