Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1291
For a person with amnesia, if you force an identity, it will only be counterproductive.

Can't explain it's not.

Mo Xiaowan said sourly: "They are women from the Crown Prince's Mansion. Uncle Xuanyuan, you are the crown prince, and you will definitely accept the Crown Princess, Concubine Liang, Liang Yuan, and Concubine. There will be many in the Prince's Mansion in the future." woman……"

The more she talked, the quieter she became.

If he doesn't restore his memory, will he really get to that point?

After all, Emperor Bingxi is still waiting for the crown prince to pay for the loose leaves. After he accepts his concubine, he will definitely find a way to stuff all kinds of women into the prince's mansion.

"Bullshit."

Xuanyuan Chen took a deep look at her: "The prince doesn't like having so many women, one is enough."

Confucianism can be taught!
Have awareness.

"Yeah, so many women marrying into the mansion, what good is there? One by one is jealous, calculating and calculating all day long, are you tired? It's a headache."

Mo Xiaowan thought of the former Eight Princes' Mansion, and deeply agreed.

He wants a concubine?

It's not Qin Moxue!

Mo Xiaowan persuasively said: "Even if you only marry one, you have to keep your eyes open, and marry the one who has the most feelings and is really good to you. Hold your hand and grow old with you. good."

"Qin and Se and singing?"

Do you mean painting together and chatting together in such a quiet night?

This girl really got close to him for a purpose.

However, knowing that she has a purpose, this feeling is not bad.

Seeing him in a daze, Mo Xiaowan thought that he didn't agree with her opinion, so in order to show that she was the one who cared about him most, she helped him to sit on the soft couch.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, you just recovered from a serious illness, don't stand there for too long."

As soon as he sat down, he pressed the rolled up paintings on the bed, and unrolled the scrolls on the bed one by one.

It was the second painting that followed that night. The girl in the painting was beaten so that her clothes were covered with blood. The man who looked exactly like herself saved him and shook the guards blocking him away with a palm.

You can also understand the fourth painting along the third painting.

The man rescued the girl into the carriage, threw her on the couch like a little wild cat, and kicked her narrowly.

The girl kicked him back hard.

The scene in the painting has the meaning of rejoicing with friends, and it is very lively and interesting when coupled with her handwriting with teeth and claws.

"You will be Grandpa's pet from now on, don't even think about running, be careful of your short legs."

"Fuck you uncle!"

The scene in this painting made Xuanyuan Chen laugh.

Mo Xiaowan gritted his teeth beside him and said, "Uncle Xuanyuan, don't you think the man in the painting is good or bad? It's so inhumane to kick someone when a girl is injured!"

Xuanyuanchen hooked his lips, and a gentle smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and asked: "Is this prince so unbearable in your heart?"

What is in her heart?

Obviously the truth is so unbearable, okay?
I don't know who did such a cruel and inhumane thing in the first place.

Don't admit it?

Mo Xiaowan coughed lightly: "Well, don't take your seat, I'm just telling stories, Uncle Xuanyuan is handsome, I look at you every day, and I can't think of other people's looks, let me use your celestial appearance! "

handsome?

The posture of heaven and man?

It sounds quite useful.

However, since he is handsome and looks like a celestial being, Xuanyuanchen pointed to the fifth painting: "Since the prince is handsome, why do you put these pockmarks on this painting?"

"Because the man in this painting has too many side concubines, auntie, it's really annoying to look at."

(End of this chapter)