Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 226 I miss you so much (reward plus more)

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a drought in Huainan, and Xuanyuanchen, who said he would teach Mo Xiaowan himself, was too busy to touch the ground.

Every day when I returned home, it was already dead of night, and for several days, I only had time to sneak into the small building by the stream to take a peek at Mo Xiaowan who was sleeping soundly, and the next morning, I was busy going to court to deal with official business.

The Eighth Prince Xuanyuanchen was so busy, Mo Xiaowan felt at ease and asked Yun Gu to light a stick of incense, and wandered around the Hehu Xiaozhu for half a morning every time.

After more than half a month like this, it was the end of August and the beginning of September in a blink of an eye.

After Xuanyuanchen was busy with his official duties, he had a little leisure in the court affairs, so he called Fengyi into the study early in the morning.

"Miss, are you obediently practicing calligraphy in the study these days?"

Feng Yi truthfully explained: "My lord, miss is practicing calligraphy and reading in the study in the afternoon."

Xuanyuan Chen raised his eyebrows: "Morning?"

"My lord, I went to see my master in the small building of the lotus lake this morning. The lady said that it was because of her that the master fell into the lotus lake drunk. Respecting the teacher is a traditional virtue. She should serve in front of the master... ..."

As Feng Yi was talking, seeing his grandfather's face getting more and more gloomy, he lacked confidence and muttered in a low voice: "Miss said to go to see Master, it's an agreement with Master."

"roll!"

Xuanyuan Chen threw the manuscript at Feng Yi: "Go and call Miss to the study."

Feng Yi felt that the storm was about to come on his grandfather's face, and it seemed that a storm was coming, so he dodged the attack, hurriedly sneaked to the small building by the stream, begged Yun Gu, and shook Mo Xiaowan awake.

"Miss, the prince is here to invite you."

"Hey, Uncle Xuanyuan doesn't need to go to court early?"

These days, I chatted with my master about the south and the north, the geography of mountains and rivers, and the strange characters. We chatted happily, and almost forgot about Uncle Xuanyuan. When the wind came one by one, Mo Xiaowan felt that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he also missed him a little.

Washing and changing clothes slowly, glanced at the face suffocated into a bitter melon by the wind, and then walked slowly to Yafengyuan's study.

As early as outside the study, Feng Yi disappeared.

As soon as he entered the study, Mo Xiaowan felt as if he was entering winter from autumn. Uncle Xuanyuan's dark face and icy aura made him feel like he had entered a pitch-black ice cellar.

In such a cold place, there must be a little sunshine.

Mo Xiaowan smiled and groaned: "Uncle Xuanyuan, I miss you so much."

With just one sentence, Xuanyuan Chen's heart softened and his face softened.

But thinking that Mo Xiaowan was not obedient, he put on a straight face: "Can you still remember the agreement with the king that day?"

"remember!"

Mo Xiaowan blinked coquettishly, crawled and squatted beside his lap, smiling like a little fox: "I have always kept my promise with Uncle Xuanyuan."

Xuanyuanchen was both angry and funny, and raised his eyebrows: "Just remember it, and you will be punished by copying the Tao Te Ching a thousand times."

"A thousand times? You pervert!"

Mo Xiaowan finally couldn't continue acting, and went crazy: "Let's not mention the one thousand times of vomiting blood, why is it "Tao Te Ching" again?"

Xuanyuan Chen's skinny smile didn't make any sense: "If you don't keep your word, you lack morality."

You are immoral, your ancestors have no morals for eighteen generations!

"If you don't copy, why punish me?"

Mo Xiaowan was so angry that he raised his mouth and shook his legs in protest: "Didn't it mean that I could go to Hehu Xiaozhu to visit my master every day, and the time of a stick of incense did not violate the agreement. What did I say this time?" Nor will he accept punishment.”

Just kidding, a thousand times, will you get cramps if you don't lift your hands first?
Is this going to be copied for a year and a half?
"This is the time when the guards of the wind recorded your daily delays in Hehu Xiaozhu. This king will convince you."

Xuanyuanchen shook a booklet in his hand, and with an evil smile ordered the book boy rubbing ink beside him: "Qingcang, light some incense!"

　This chapter is updated, thanks to the following favorite concubines, Fleeting Years Like Shang, He Yisheng Xiaomo, Gu Anlin, Little White Rabbit, Xing Zhe, Xiao Zimo, Xiaopu Agent, Iris Flower and who moved my bread.

　　
　
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