Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Drink a glass of water." Meng Xiaoxiao went over to pour a cup of herbal tea and said sincerely, "Xiao Lan, thank you. You're so kind."

"Nothing, I know you're afraid of heat." Xiao Molan smiled shyly, his face reddened slightly, and his handsome face was like the gentle moonlight on a spring night, rippling with the beautiful warmth of the spring breeze.

"Hehe, I'm afraid of heat, but no one has ever cared so much about me." Meng Xiaoxiao paused a little and continued: "when I was in modern times, there were only me and my mother at home. My mother took little care of me. My classmates didn't want to play with me, and the teacher didn't like me..."

"Xiaoxiao, you used to be in your modern... Very bitter?" Xiao Molan hesitated and asked carefully, with pity in his voice.

During this time, although Meng Xiaoxiao told him many modern anecdotes, he never talked about his relatives.

At this time, seeing Meng Xiaoxiao's appearance, Xiao Molan immediately understood that the girl must have suffered a lot of grievances in her previous era.

"Nothing, I'm used to it." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled as if nothing had happened, but her eyes were a little red. She quickly turned away.

She is not a sentimental person. She also thinks she has long forgotten her mother who has no maternal love for herself.

But now, in the face of Xiao Molan's concern, all the heartache and sadness of the past suddenly came to my heart.

Meng Xiaoxiao knew that even such an irresponsible mother had always been hidden in the depths of her memory and never left.

She suddenly really wanted to cry. Although she tried hard, her tears still fell out of control.

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter? Don't cry, don't cry." Xiao Molan immediately panicked and was at a loss, anxious and uneasy.

I never knew that seeing a girl crying so sadly, his heart would ache.

"I'm a little homesick and miss my mother." Meng Xiaoxiao sobbed and couldn't stop crying.

"Then tell me more about your mother and your home, and you'll be better." Xiao Molan stood up and handed the silk Juan PA Meng Xiaoxiao gave him to wipe his sweat. "Don't be sad, Xiaoxiao, I'll take care of you in the future. Don't cry, okay?"

Meng Xiaoxiao took Juan PA, wiped her tears and said shyly, "Xiao Lan, thank you. I'm fine. I was just sad for a moment."

At this time, gardenia came in from the outside: "Miss, Mrs. Qingqing is coming."

Before Meng Xiaoxiao could react, he saw Qingqing coming through the door with spring snow, with a smile on his face.

Qingqing didn't expect that there was a noble and strange young man in royal clothes standing in the house. He was secretly surprised, but he still had a natural and decent smile on his face; "Qingqing sends greetings to the princess."

"I said no, Qingqing, come and sit down." Meng Xiaoxiao frowned again. She had told Qingqing many times not to do this, but Qingqing still saluted like this every time she saw her.

Qingqing gently moved Lianbu and sat down in front of the soft chair in the house. Her soft eyes lightly swept Xiao Molan, looked at Meng Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "the princess has a distinguished guest today."

"This is the third prince in the palace." Meng Xiaoxiao introduced Qingqing.

"It's the third prince. No wonder Qingqing feels the childe's extraordinary bearing as soon as he enters the door." Qingqing has a smile in her eyes and gets up to salute Xiao Molan's Yingfu body: "the third prince, Qingqing was rude just now. The third prince won't be surprised."

"Qingqing, don't be polite. I'm going to leave." Xiao Molan knew that Qingqing was a woman loved by brother Xuan, but he didn't like dealing with such a charming woman, so he got up and left.

Meng Xiaoxiao sent Xiao Molan to the door. As soon as he turned around, Qingqing exaggerated and shouted, "Wow, what a big piece of ice. It's much cooler in the house. Princess, where did you get it?"

"Oh, this is brought by the third prince from the palace." Meng Xiaoxiao looked at the huge ice and replied.

"Hehe, the third prince is really thoughtful." Qingqing said with a smile.

"Yes, the third prince is very careful." Meng Xiaoxiao said faintly. The two of them have always been well water in the king's house, do not invade the river, and rarely communicate. She wondered what would happen to Qingqing at this time?

Qingqing seemed to see through what Meng Xiaoxiao was thinking and smiled warmly: "I came here today to see the princess and want to talk to the princess."

"Oh, what does Qingqing want to talk about?" Meng Xiaoxiao said with a light smile.

These days, as long as Xiao Moxuan is in the palace, except when he works in the study, Qingqing is almost inseparable from him. How good they look.

The servants in the royal residence have regarded Qingqing as a genuine princess in their hearts. Everyone is respectful to Qingqing. On Meng Xiaoxiao's side, the door was cold and deserted, and few people came.

Qingqing and Meng Xiaoxiao just greet each other politely. Now they suddenly come here and say they want to chat with her. Meng Xiaoxiao feels a little ridiculous and doesn't think they can have any common topics to talk about.

"You can talk about anything. Princess, your clothes match really well with your skin. Ordinary people don't dare to wear such bright green, but the princess's complexion is white, so it's very comfortable to wear it." Qingqing is worthy of being an expert in the communication field. She immediately led her words to the clothes that ordinary women are interested in.

Unfortunately, Meng Xiaoxiao is not an ordinary woman. She doesn't have much interest in these, so she just perfunctory.

Qingqing talked to herself for a while, from clothing to jewelry, and from jewelry to Rouge powder, but she couldn't get more response from Meng Xiaoxiao. She gradually felt boring, so she stood up and said goodbye.

Meng Xiaoxiao was not interested for a long time. Of course, she would not stay, but only let Gardenia see off the guests.

Qingqing took Chunxue out of the gate of ziyuyuan. Chunxue said, "madam, I think the woman has been neither hot nor cold, and the Lord doesn't like her. Why do you have to come here to tell her more?"

"What do you know?" Qingqing stared at Chunxue impatiently, with a deep jealousy on her face: "Although the Lord doesn't like her, she is the princess whom the Lord marries, and she has a pretty face. I think the Lord is very concerned about her affairs. I'm afraid that she will be hooked by the Lord one day. While she's not in power now, there's almost no harm in trying to catch up with her. Moreover, it's convenient for us to do something with her in the future if we get familiar with her."

"Oh, madam, it's so thoughtful." Chunxue said flatteringly.