Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 255 Terrible, so terrible (recommendation ticket plus update)
Dim lights were cast into the gauze tent, Xuanyuanchen moved a chair and sat quietly on the bedside, Zhengzheng looked at Mo Xiaowan, lost his mind again.

It has been almost half a year since the old lady Weiyuan Hou picked up this poor little one at her birthday banquet.

That wild and troublesome little thing in the Weiyuan Hou's mansion, because of lack of clothes and food, has a delicate and thin face, only those big eyes are clear and bright, like stars twinkling in the night sky, like a clear lake. .

There are only those eyes on the body, a bit like the shadow of Senior Sister Zimo.

After being raised in the Eighth Prince's Mansion for a long time, her small face that she squeezed into her hands became more and more plump. The sleeping little person had a ruddy complexion, curled eyelashes, and a few drops of sweat oozing from her little nose.

Xuanyuanchen's thoughts drifted away, and a day long ago flashed through his mind. On a lazy afternoon, Senior Sister Zimo was drooling on the book, with a few crystal dewdrops on her nose like a little thing, looking at It is very beautiful.

Xu is too beautiful, so her benevolent teacher Feng Taishi spoiled her daughter too much, declined the emperor's kindness, disregarded the prejudices of the world, and still raised her in her boudoir after she was born.

The beauty is finally destroyed by people...

Mo Xiaowan waved his little hand, Xuanyuanchen withdrew his thoughts, stretched out his big hand to reach a little paw that was scratching in mid-air.

As soon as he grasped it, the little man really calmed down.

However, she hugged her big palm and wanted to stuff it into her mouth.

Xuanyuanchen thought of the sesame candy and marshmallow last time, and tried to pull back the hand that was tightly held by her.

I don't know what delicious food she dreamed about this time?

"Woo, big chicken legs..."

Hearing the indistinct murmur of the little man on the bed, a certain king's face suddenly turned black. In order to avoid hurting his hand, it was bitten like a chicken leg, and he tried a little bit to pull it back.

But Mo Xiaowan doesn't know where he is so strong?
Holding on to life and death and refusing to let go, and frowning tightly, he moved his hand into his arms to protect it.

Xuanyuanchen had no choice but to follow her.

After tossing around like this for a long time, I thought that after she fell asleep, I would release the hand that was imprisoned by her.

Unexpectedly, every time she moved slightly, she would be very vigilant and would not let go of her hold.

I forced some strength to pull it out, and was afraid of waking her up. Looking at the fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, I thought that she was tired from crying today, so I couldn't let her be frightened anymore.

Seeing being dragged in by her, Xuanyuanchen had no choice but to accommodate her and squeeze in.

Just lying on his side on the outside of the bed, let her hug his hand.

In this way, Mo Xiaowan in his sleep finally relaxed his brows and the corners of his mouth.

It was raining heavily outside, and although it was daytime, the sky was covered with a layer of thick ink that could not be wiped off, and it was as dark as night.

In the room, one big hugs one small, and the lights flicker slightly, making it look very warm.

On the other side of the small building by the stream.

After Qing Dai left, Xie Wudi had been standing in front of the window, looking thoughtfully at the dark sky outside.

On the day of Chongyang last time, he had ordered Liansheng and the secret guard hidden in Xuanyuan Capital to carefully investigate everything about Mo Xiaowan.

Yafengyuan is a forbidden area of ​​the palace, and the Eighth Prince Xuanyuanchen's secret guard martial arts are unfathomable. If Lian Sheng wants to enter and exit this place, he will have to take great risks.

Taking advantage of the cover of the pouring rain, why not take a trip to Hehu Xiaozhu?
Emperor Xie Wu was about to go out, when there was a bang, the door was knocked open from the outside, and Qing Dai turned back with a frightened expression.

"Master, save me, it's terrible, terrible..."

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