Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

This man, how can this be? Kiss yourself and kiss others?

But why can't he? He was originally a carefree prodigal son wandering around the flowers. He grew up in such an era of advocating three wives and four concubines. It is completely normal for him and Qingqing to do so. What is abnormal is your own heart.

Meng Xiaoxiao thought and laughed at himself: Yes, Meng Xiaoxiao, you are too stupid. It's ridiculous to want to find the kind of romantic, aesthetic and single-minded love in your ideal on such a romantic ancient Lord. It's ridiculous to be naive and ridiculous to be childish.

Such a man, surrounded by beautiful women, is by no means what he wants to love or what he can accept.

Fortunately, I didn't sink very deep. Fortunately, I found my reason in time.

In the future, just keep a distance from dangerous elements like him. In any case, we can no longer be confused by him. In any case, we can't go on like this.

Meng Xiaoxiao enlightened herself, but she was still a little disappointed.

After all, I've never slept so closely with any man, and I've never kissed anyone so fondly and warmly

The intoxicating taste like Qiongjiang wine makes Meng Xiaoxiao blush and heartbeat when he thinks of it now. However, this kind of gorgeous and short-lived passion like fireworks blooms, she doesn't want it or can't afford it.

With a slight sigh, Meng Xiaoxiao stood up and prepared to wash and sleep.

Just came to the door, but the door was pushed open. Xiao Moxuan came in.

Meng Xiaoxiao didn't expect him to come. When she saw the beautiful figure standing in front of her, her heart jumped and sank.

She should have greeted him generously, or smiled faintly, and continued to do whatever she should.

But at this time, it was inexplicable. Meng Xiaoxiao saw Xiao Moxuan come in. It was like a ghost. She turned her back quickly and tooted her mouth not to look at him.

Xiao Moxuan smiled quietly, stopped in front of Meng Xiaoxiao and looked down at her: "didn't I ask you not to stay too late? Why did you come back so late?"

"I'll come back sooner or later. It doesn't matter to the Lord. Anyway, I said to stay at home for one night, and I came back after only one night. I didn't break my promise." Meng Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, turned her body again and turned her back to him again.

The long and slightly warped eyelashes, like trembling butterfly wings, covered her beautiful eyes, especially beautiful and moving.

She didn't realize that she looked like a girl who was angry with her boyfriend.

"Why don't you hinder the king's affairs? You are the king's wife." Xiao Moxuan pulled Meng Xiaoxiao's shoulder with both hands and turned her to face himself: "if you don't come back, I've been thinking about it in my heart."

"You say I'm your wife now?" Meng Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand, pushed away Xiao Moxuan's hands on his shoulder, stared at him angrily: "did you forget that you said we were just the relationship between the master and the servants. Also, who said that if someone called me the princess, he would cut off other people's tongue?"

"You clever girl, did I say that? I really don't remember." Xiao Moxuan smiled noncommittally and looked at Meng Xiaoxiao's tight face.

The ignorant girl showed him such a cold face when she came back. He should have been angry. But damn it, I just felt that her appearance at this time was so attractive to him. I couldn't help gently embracing her in my arms, gently pecking her pink cheek and saying, "Xiaoxiao, you weren't there yesterday. I really miss you."

Meng Xiaoxiao's heart jumped heavily, and he was almost softened by his sweet and tender attack. He was defeated and lost all his fighting spirit. But in the twinkling of an eye, he remembered that he held Qingqing and kissed her cheek so gently

A feeling of disgust sprang up in his heart. How many women's pink cheeks and cherry lips has this man tasted? It's a model among playful men to provoke her like this again.

Unwilling to think any more, Meng Xiaoxiao pushed away Xiao Moxuan's arms and said loudly, "don't touch me!"

Full of tenderness and honey was poured into his head, and Xiao Moxuan's face sank. With one hand, he picked up Meng Xiaoxiao's chin and pressed his airway: "why? I went back to my mother's house and learned to make my temper for the king?"

"I don't want to be like you! I'd rather be a servant than be one of your many women. Do you understand?" Meng Xiaoxiao stepped back, distanced himself from him and said fiercely.

"Well, then you can continue to be your servant." Xiao Moxuan stared at her for a long time, coldly left a word, brushed his sleeves and strode out of the door.

His back, like Meng Xiaoxiao's indifference and determination when he first saw him, disappeared in the darkness outside the door without a trace of nostalgia and warmth.

Staring at Xiao Moxuan walking away, Meng Xiaoxiao reluctantly pressed down a trace of disappointment in his heart and smiled at himself: "it's OK. What doesn't belong to him will never be too extravagant."

After leaving ziyuyuan, Xiao Moxuan went directly to Qingqing in Cuizhu garden.

He also smiled bitterly at the bottom of his heart: it turned out that women really can't be spoiled casually. And myself, not to mention, let this already incomplete heart out of control. Women have no heart. Even if you have a heart, it will change at any time. It's not worth loving or paying the truth

Pushing open the door of the green bamboo garden, Qingqing, who was sitting alone under the lamp, saw Xiao Moxuan coming. She was suddenly delighted. A flower like smile bloomed on her face and went forward: "Lord, why are you here now?"

"Aren't you happy that the king is here?" Xiao Moxuan glanced at Qingqing lightly, and his tone was a little impatient. The unknown fire in his heart seemed to have nowhere to vent.

"The prince is coming. Qingqing is certainly happy. Qingqing looks forward to the prince every day and night." Qingqing smiled and jumped into his arms: "just, the prince said he was going to see the princess. My concubine thought the prince wouldn't come tonight."

Just now Qingqing came out of the flower hall and coquettishly wanted to take Xiao Moxuan to Cuizhu garden. Xiao Moxuan insisted on going to Ziyu garden to see what Meng Xiaoxiao was doing. Qingqing was unhappy about this at this time, but unexpectedly, Xiao Moxuan came again.

For Qingqing, this is naturally an unexpected surprise.

"Don't mention that woman! It's disappointing to me!" Xiao Moxuan's face was covered with a layer of cold frost. He was annoyed when he thought of Meng Xiaoxiao's cold push away just now.

I don't know why? Thinking of such a person is very annoying and irritable, but it's inexplicable. I always think of her.