Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 155 Received [-] points of damage (reward plus more)
His eyes are full of doting: "Feng Yifeng and Feng Er are loyal to their duties, and this king will reward you a lot."

Feng Yifeng Er hid in the dark, and suddenly burst into tears.

Although he was threatened by Mo Xiaowan, he finally made the right move today.

For the first time, besides hurting others, this little devil can also get some credit on her.

But, my lord!

Is your kiss your first kiss?
How could it be eaten up by the little thing in one bite?

The first kiss was ruined in the hands of a small film leader, and Feng Yifeng Er mourned for his prince in silence.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, you are so kind to me!"

Mo Xiaowan knew that Xuanyuanchen was very masculine, so he lost all guard against him, lay on his lap and kissed him intimately, and announced with a look of loyalty.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, I'm good to you too. Did you make it up? Even if Feng Er refused to do anything today, I endured it and didn't reveal it to the aunts. He is your secret..."

what?
Him and master?

When did he become the master's best friend?

Feng Er burst into tears, just felt the gloomy aura around him, and knew how dark his grandfather's face was.

With a splash, he fell from the tall maple tree.

Just thought he could get some light, but who knew that he was stabbed for no reason, and was stabbed by Mo Xiaowan with an invisible arrow in the dark.

"Little thing, you are too wild!"

Xuanyuanchen had a black head and a black face, but it was hard to explain what he said, and he stared fiercely at this hateful little thing.

"My prince is busy with official duties. In a few days, ask Uncle Lu and Concubine Feng to find a master for you and teach you well."

what?
Looking for master?
Mo Xiaowan instantly thought of the old master who was full of beards and shaking his head.

OMG OMG!

Read lullabies to her every day, it will kill you.

Mo Xiaowan was not happy anymore, and he didn't feel that Uncle Xuanyuan was a good person anymore, so he looked unwilling.

"No, I don't want to."

"This king has made up his mind, this matter is beyond your control."

Xuanyuanchen was misunderstood by her and Feng Er didn't know clearly, and suffered [-] points of damage, so he lost the interest of blowing at all, picked her up directly, and threw them back to Xiaozhu's bed by the stream.

"It's getting late, let's rest!"

special!
At the thought that Xuanyuanchen wanted an old master to come back and control her.

Mo Xiaowan's world is suddenly darkened!

After tossing and turning on the bed all night, when she woke up in the morning, she was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Waiting for Uncle Lu to carry the food basket, he ran to Xiaozhu by the stream excitedly, and saw her drooping head, sitting on a big rock under the wooden bridge, her little feet dangling in the stream for a while, with a heavy heart look.

"Small bowl, Uncle Lu cooked purple rice porridge for you this morning. It is soft and delicious, with a faint rice fragrance. Come and taste it..."

"Uncle Lu, I don't want to eat!"

Mo Xiaowan raised his head slowly, with his head drooping, and he supported his forehead with his small hands to keep it from hanging down.

"Little Wan, are you sick?"

Uncle Lu felt that it was a big deal for Mo Xiaowan not to eat. You must know that she is a greedy cat, her eyes shine when she sees food.

Suddenly not eating, what happened?

He knelt down, caressed Mo Xiaowan's forehead, and murmured strangely: "I don't have a fever!"

"Uncle Lu, I have a fever in my heart!"

Mo Xiaowan looked up listlessly: "Uncle Xuanyuan said last night that I was too wild and wanted to find me a master to restrain me. When I thought of the old master who was shaking his head and chanting scriptures, I lost all interest!"

"Haha, are you worried about this?"

　Thank you for this chapter, Chun, Jiuyu, Xiaowu, Xiaye, and the rewards of pure heart and elegance, ok, thank you very much for your support and love!

　　
　
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