Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Mi Xiaoqiao and Meng Feifan sat aside and looked at the scene full of family happiness. Their hearts were full of happiness and moved.

On the TV screen, there was a warm picture of couples walking under the moon. Meng Feifan couldn't help holding Mi Xiaoqiao's hand and whispered, "Joe, we haven't dated for a long time. Today's full moon, I invite you to go out and play."

"Where can I do that? There's a baby at home." Mi Xiaoqiao said in a low voice.

"Anyway, they don't have to nurse. Dad and mom are here, and Aunt Liu and so many people can take care of them." Meng Fanfan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

"Dad, you forgot to say me, and I, I can also take care of my sister." Meng Yuxi, an elf with sharp ears, heard the whispers between his parents and immediately opened his mouth with full righteousness: "you go out on a date, and I'll take care of your family."

The adults all over the room laughed and finished laughing. Ding Qi said, "yes, Xiao Qiao, go out with Feifan. You must be satisfied with so many of us looking after the children."

Mi Xiaoqiao still wanted to talk. Meng Fanfan had pulled her to stand up: "come on, wife. Mom and son have given us a holiday. What are you delaying?"

They went out of the villa together and didn't drive. They just held hands and walked forward leisurely.

At this time, the mid autumn moon night has a beauty that has never been noticed in the past. Looking up is the blue starry sky, and the fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans comes from time to time in the air. At present, there is a bright and cool moonlight, flowing like water.

Walking in such moonlight is like stepping on Qiongyao all over the ground, which is relaxing and pleasant.

Meng Feifan gently grabbed Mi Xiaoqiao and asked softly, "Joe, do you remember the first time I courted you in the central square that new year's Eve?"

"Of course, I remember. I've never forgotten it." Mi Xiaoqiao bent his crescent like eyebrows and showed a lovely dimple on his lips.

"Tonight, let's go there again. Although it's not new year's Eve, it's also a beautiful day. I want to revisit the romance with you." Meng Fanfan said softly.

"Well, good." Mi Xiaoqiao nodded sweetly and sighed a little disappointed: "Alas, I was only 20 years old at that time. I'm so young. Now, I'm in my thirties. Yu Xi, they are getting older and older, and I'm old."

"Not old, Joe, in my eyes and heart, you will always be the young and beautiful little girl at the age of 20." Meng Fanfan hugged her soft waist and said affectionately: "even if we are old and white haired in another 20 or 30 years, no one can replace your beauty in my eyes. You are still the most perfect and charming princess in my heart."

Mi Xiaoqiao leaned into his generous and warm chest and sighed, "fan, I feel so happy to have you in my life."

"Let's still meet, stay together, love each other and never separate in the next life." Meng Feifan bent his face and kissed his sweet and lovely wife. He said softly and deeply: "Joel, we agree now that we should be together forever in the next life. Do you agree?"

"OK, it's a deal. No one can change the hook." Mi Xiaoqiao said, stretched out his little finger, solemnly pulled the hook with Meng Feifan, and said with a naughty smile: "well, you are mine in your next life. You should be convinced of me and serve me wholeheartedly."

"More than the next life? I am willing to serve you all the time." Meng Feifan smiled and hugged her more tightly and cherished her.

Mi Xiaoqiao gently nestled in Meng Feifan's arms and wholeheartedly felt the warmth and happiness that permeated every tiny corner of his heart. She deeply believes that their sweet warmth will continue indefinitely

(next, the story goes back to ancient times. Xiaoxiao and Xiao Moxuan, Xiao Qiao and Meng Fanfan will continue to appear, mainly Meng Duoduo, the strange little beauty of the Meng family.)

When she woke up, Meng Duoduo found herself confused.

Looking around, she was sitting in an antique enclosed space. There are beautiful Tassels and tassels hanging around, and there is a simple and exquisite small incense burner at the foot, slowly smoking sandalwood

What's more strange is that the enclosed space is moving forward unsteadily.

Er, if she's right, it should be something like an ancient sedan chair.

Eh, where is this? Didn't I read in my aunt's study? Why did you suddenly sit in a sedan chair?

Meng Duoduo blinked strangely and was ready to lift the exquisite car curtain that blocked her sight.

Suddenly, a noisy noise of horse hoofs came, and the car body shook violently in an instant.

Before she could react, she rolled out of the sedan chair like a rolling ball.

Ouch, sleeping trough! What do you mean? Want miss Ben's life!

Meng Duoduo was mercilessly thrown in all directions. His bones were scattered. He was so painful that he grinned and looked like Venus. He immediately wanted to jump and scold his mother.

"Blossoming!" with a nervous call, a vigorous figure jumped in front of her and firmly held her in his arms.

Sweat! Who is this?

Meng Duoduo frowned, raised her eyes and looked at the past. What came into her sight was an unusually handsome and perfect man's face, young and extraordinary. But she is also a complete stranger. She doesn't know this man at all!

God! handsome! A little like her idol Huo Jianhua!

In addition, he was wearing a serious ancient military uniform with a heroic bearing and a jade tree facing the wind. Wow, did she meet any star who was filming?

Meng Duoduo secretly swallowed her saliva, and she was infatuated with flowers in her heart. She was stunned for a time.

"Blossoming, do you care? Can you stand up?" the young handsome man asked anxiously when he saw that Meng Duoduo was just staring at him without talking.

"I'm fine." Meng Duoduo's spirit finally returned, rubbed his body in pain, stood up and asked curiously, "by the way, who are you? How do you know my name?"

The young handsome man was a little stunned, and then hissed: "little girl, I'm your third brother Mu Xichen. How can I not know you?"

"Third brother, Mu Xichen?" Meng Duoduo quickly searched the strange name in his mind, looked at his dress carefully again, looked down at his same strange ancient clothes, and couldn't help muttering: "so, I really passed through like a little aunt?"

She once listened to her beautiful and charming little aunt Meng Xiaoxiao tell a lot of wonderful and realistic travel stories, so she also loves fantasy.

It's fun to be obsessed with studying all kinds of travel novels and film and television dramas all day. I always fantasize that one day I can magically travel to a distant and fresh time and space.

But I really didn't expect that today, this incredible fantasy seems to have become a reality.

Just because I read a long-standing ancient book in my little aunt's study in the afternoon, when I woke up, it became the current situation

"What do you think? Blossoming, are you really all right?" Mu Xichen looked at the girl's blank and stunned face with concern, and always felt that she was strange today.

"Oh, I'm a little confused." Meng Duoduo pressed his head full of messy thoughts and cheered up. "What happened just now? How could I fall out of the sedan chair? Where are we going?"

"Take you back to the house." Mu Xichen glanced at her with a little surprise, and a sharp cold look flashed in his dark and sharp eyes: "just now, several startled horses rushed over and knocked down the sedan bearer. Don't be afraid, I'll find out the truth."

Meng Duoduo nodded stupidly and asked, "well, are you my brother?"

She remembered that in the crossing story told to her by her little aunt, there was a brother who was especially capable of fighting, named Mencius Luo.

So, will she be the same?

Anyway, it should be good to have mu Xichen as a handsome and powerful brother.

Besides, his appearance, aura and demeanor are not inferior to his brother Meng Yuxi, who is so proud and shining in modern times

"Blossoming, what's the matter with you? Won't you really fall wrong?" Mu Xichen twisted his dark eyebrows without concealment. His eyes focused on the girl's face and told her clearly and powerfully: "remember, I'm not your brother. In the future, I'll marry you as my wife."

Ah! How did this happen? Didn't you follow the crossing routine told by your little aunt?

Meng Duoduo was stunned and stupefied. In my mind, I silently thought of what he said. Somehow, my cheeks suddenly burned red, just like the gorgeous morning glow in the sky.

"Still shy?" Mu Xichen moved in her heart, raised her finger, scraped her delicate little nose, and said low and gently in her ear, "you know? Xiaoduo, I've been waiting for you to grow up."

"Did we make a baby kiss from childhood?" Meng Duoduo asked subconsciously.

"No." Mu Xichen slightly raised his good-looking lips and smiled spoiled: "Why are you talking nonsense today? Blossoming, I want to marry you. It's so simple."

Er, Meng Duoduo rubbed his hair and lowered his eyes uneasily.

In modern times, she is Miss Meng, born with a golden spoon. She is the daughter of a real rich family. She is a female middle school student who has just finished the college entrance examination. She has never been in love.

Now, in ancient times, a man solemnly told her that he would marry her.

And this man is still so handsome, cool and handsome. Her innocent little heart really stirred uncontrollably