Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Lord, let Qingqing serve you well tonight..." Qingqing stopped asking. With green and slender jade hands, he gently stroked Xiao Moxuan's chest and untied his gown for him.

Without saying a word, Xiao Moxuan threw Qingqing on the bed. Qingqing smiled seductively. His arms gently hooked Xiao Moxuan's neck. On his charming face, he only looked like someone to pick.

"It's still Qingqing who understands the amorous feelings." Xiao Moxuan chuckled, with Qingqing's delicate face on his lips.

But in my mind, there was another girl's beautiful and stubborn face, staring at him coldly with anger and disdain: I'd rather be a servant than be one of your many women!

Xiao Moxuan gently shook his head, a little stunned.

He thought that he thought of Su Ying as he used to do many times. But he really saw a ghost. What appeared in front of him at the moment was the girl who always made him angry!

Qingqing sensitively noticed that Xiao Moxuan's movement had stopped, sighed slightly in her heart, but her arms wrapped around Xiao Moxuan's body more tenderly. Her red lips took the initiative to stick to him and whispered, "Lord, Qingqing likes to love you."

Xiao Moxuan shook his head again, as if to get rid of the two alternating faces of Su Ying and Meng Xiaoxiao in his mind, and bent over to respond to Qingqing's obsession

Since that day, Meng Xiaoxiao and Xiao Moxuan have recovered their original indifference and indifference, even more distant than before.

Xiao Moxuan never stepped into ziyuyuan again, and rarely called Meng Xiaoxiao to help him in his study.

He seemed to be really tired of Meng Xiaoxiao and didn't want to see her again. He didn't deliberately make trouble for her or pay attention to anything about her. He completely ignored Meng Xiaoxiao, as if Meng Xiaoxiao were just a dispensable person idle in the palace.

On the contrary, he is more affectionate to Qingqing. The two people are really like each other in the palace.

Chunxue, the girl beside Qingqing, became more and more arrogant and proud. Except in front of Xiao Moxuan and Qingqing, she looked at everyone in the palace, as if her master Qingqing had become the only real princess here.

Those servants who are used to steering the wheel in the palace are naturally very courteous and flattering to Qingqing. The purple jade Court on Meng Xiaoxiao's side has really become a corner that no one cares about.

Meng Xiaoxiao just laughed it off and didn't take it to heart. Anyway, she had already seen through the coldness of the world and the warmth of human feelings, but she was also happy to be at ease.

She still makes a fire and cooks with zhier in ziyuyuan, and seldom deals with other people in the palace.

The third prince Xiao Molan still came to the palace to see her every three or five times and brought her some rare things in the palace. Her life should be relatively comfortable and happy.

Only occasionally in the dead of night, Meng Xiaoxiao will think of the lingering and hot kiss between Xiao Moxuan and himself

At the bottom of her heart, there will still be a trace of unspeakable sadness. It should be my first love, but I didn't meet the right person at the right time, so I ended up without any trouble

Although there is a small loss in her heart, Meng Xiaoxiao is a person who can adjust her emotions very well. Moreover, she also knows that Xiao Moxuan and she don't belong to the same kind of people in the end. In this way, she tried to look down on everything and wanted to be open. She soon put down her ideological burden and lived her life freely.

The only thing that makes Meng Xiaoxiao headache and crazy is that she can't go out of the palace freely. She has been here so long that she hasn't even wandered the street once.

In the past, in the general's house, general Meng was afraid of her escaping from marriage and strictly controlled her from going out at will. Now married to King Jing's house, Xiao Moxuan strictly controlled her and didn't let her go out.

The days glided by like water, and it was the golden autumn season in the twinkling of an eye.

Meng Xiaoxiao's stay in this luxurious ancient manor every day is almost boring.

Although King Jing's residence is very large and the environment is very elegant, there are many places she wants to play. But after a long time, no matter how beautiful the place is, she just wants to go out and have a look at the outside world.

On this afternoon, the autumn was crisp and sunny.

Gardenia inadvertently mentioned that today is the autumn festival. The street must be lively.

Although Meng Xiaoxiao doesn't know what the autumn festival is, as the name suggests, she also knows that it must be a more important festival here.

Such a festival, such a weather, should go out for a walk, not locked in this luxurious and cold courtyard.

She could no longer restrain her agitation. She pulled up gardenia and went to the gate of the palace.

When they reached the door, the guard of the door, as usual, respectfully stopped them: "princess, the prince has ordered that you can't leave the palace without his permission."

"Hehe, is there any mistake? I'm a dignified princess, and I have to get his consent to go in and out of the palace?" Meng Xiaoxiao had already prepared in his heart, hissed coldly, and glanced coolly at the dutiful guard.

The young and loyal guard was looked at by Meng Xiaoxiao's cold and fierce eyes. He felt a little empty in his heart. He lowered his head and said, "I'm just carrying out the Lord's orders. Please go back to the palace and have a rest."

"If I say, I must go out today?" Meng Xiaoxiao raised his tone and said coldly.

"I beg the princess not to embarrass the little ones." although the guard was respectful, his tone was tough.

The other guards looked at each other and stood in a row in front of the door, as if they were afraid of Meng Xiaoxiao running away.

"What do you mean? People under house arrest are not like this! Get out of the way!" Meng Xiaoxiao's anger rushed to his head, ignoring the image.

"Princess, what's the matter? Why are you so angry?" but a voice with a smile came softly.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked around and saw Qingqing coming with spring snow.

"I've seen Mrs. Qingqing." several guards saw Qingqing and immediately saluted respectfully. Their attitude was much more humble than that just now.

"Don't be polite." Qingqing smiled leisurely and showed her manners. She was the master here. Her eyes drifted obliquely through Meng Xiaoxiao standing coldly in front of the door: "princess, are you angry with these unruly servants? Qingqing will help the princess teach them a lesson."

Chunxue, who followed her, immediately flashed a proud light and put on a posture of waiting to see a good play.

Unfortunately, Meng Xiaoxiao has never been interested in letting people watch plays for free.

"No, no one bothers me. It's my own heart." Meng Xiaoxiao's mood has calmed down with a faint smile.

She would not be foolish enough to complain in front of Qingqing and tell Qingqing that these people stopped her from leaving the house at will because of Xiao Moxuan's order.