Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1100 Oh my god, hot eyes
"Recently, the emperor favored that beauty Xiang Shao every night, and fell out of favor. This time, he can no longer help the master."

As soon as Mo Xiaowan sat down on the stone pier of the linden tree, he heard the sound of delicate weeping from the corner of the eaves.

It's enough to come out to relax and encounter such a bad thing.

The place where she sat was blocked by low bodhi branches, and when she turned her head, she saw the shadows of a man and a woman embracing under the eaves.

I wanted to leave at first, but suddenly found out that that man is the second prince!
Although that woman couldn't see her face clearly, she was definitely not Ouyang Xue.

Ouyang Xue had a rather small frame and she was pregnant. When she ran into her in the Buddhist hall in the morning, her figure was a little swollen.

Seeing the second prince Xuanyuan Shang having an affair with another woman, as if he was slapping Ouyang Xue in the face, Mo Xiaowan's heart felt dark for a while, and he felt free to sit down and watch the excitement.

"Hey, don't cry, even the emperor's uncle has fallen out of favor, let alone my prince?"

Xuanyuan Shang put his arms around the beauty's waist with one hand, and held a plain handkerchief in the other hand, coaxing her while wiping her tears.

"Father always likes the new and dislikes the old. When he gets tired of that Xiang Shao, he will naturally think of you. The hemorrhoid between your eyebrows was asserted by the Qin Tianjian at the beginning, and it is a sign of auspiciousness. If you don't cry, you still have a chance to be favored."

"Whether to be favored or not? It doesn't matter to Yin'er, Yin'er just wants to help the master."

The beauty obediently leaned her head in Xuanyuan Shang's arms, and wept softly: "Yin'er only thinks about the master, and the master has fallen out of favor in front of the emperor, so Yin'er is also in a hurry, if he wants to find a chance, the emperor will be sent by that foxy son." People are blocking the outside, and they don't even have the chance to meet the emperor."

Xuanyuan still comforted in a gentle voice: "Father has already been promoted to your concubine position, she is just a newly promoted beauty, how can she compare to you? Baby, you are too soft-hearted, you should use your position to suppress her."

"She is still protected by the national teacher. Now the emperor does not listen to anyone, but only the national teacher. It is not easy to suppress her? This woman in the harem, the emperor favors you, you are more noble than the queen; the emperor If you are left out in the cold, you will be even more humble than a maidservant."

Ta Yin leaned against Xuanyuan Shang's arms, and said softly, "Yin'er really envies that Sister Yu can be by Master's side. When will Yin'er have this blessing?"

"Hey, there will be such a day..."

There was a sound of crickets under the eaves, and Mo Xiaowan was stunned across the tree gap.

God, hot eyes.

This was in the backyard of the Buddhist hall, the two people were burning firewood, and Xuanyuan still pushed the beauty against the wall.

The beauty was limp and limp on him, while the second prince was moving, he also opened her blouse, revealing a corner of her face and shoulders, and bent her head down to bury her chest.

Mo Xiaowan's face was red and his ears were red. This scene is really not suitable for pregnant women, so he hurriedly turned his head.

She originally wanted to leave, but if she moved, it would definitely arouse Xuanyuan Shang's vigilance.

Hearing the conversation between the beauty and Xuanyuan Shang just now, Mo Xiaowan also knew that the beauty was Ta Yin from Zuihonglou, the girl who entered the palace instead of Nangong Ling.

Xuanyuan Shang took the opportunity of bringing Ouyang Xue to offer incense, and had a private meeting with Nangong Ling who came to the Buddhist temple to pray.

The second prince looks gentle and harmless, but he is dark in his bones.

Mo Xiaowan was afraid that he would kill someone to silence him, so he had to sit under the bodhi tree, and turned his back in order not to be stimulated by the scene.

But even so, the bodhi tree was not far from the courtyard wall, and the backyard was quiet, so they could still hear the movements they made clearly.

(End of this chapter)