Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 269 Drooling Little Wild Girl

It turns out that Xiao Wan wants to see things and think about people?

No wonder the Eighth Prince insisted on taking the hairpin away!

Xie Wudi was speechless for a while, in order to appease her, he went back to the next room to get a wooden box, and took out a delicately carved wooden hairpin.

"As a teacher, this is the only thing I can do."

Xie Wudi stuffed the hairpin that exudes a faint fragrance into her hand to comfort her hurt little heart: "My lord promised to return it to you. It's only a day. I'll ask again in a few days. I'll give you this hairpin as a teacher." You, like to use it first."

"Wow, master, this hairpin smells so good!"

Mo Xiaowan looked at it carefully against the sun, and immediately couldn't put it down: "The phoenix carved on this hairpin is too realistic, it looks very precious?"

"It's not worth anything."

Xie Wudi looked indifferent: "I don't dislike the little bowl, just hold it and play with it."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"

In fact, when Mo Xiaowan saw this hairpin, he healed the trauma of being robbed of another hairpin by Uncle Xuanyuan. Got a piece of treasure.

Besides, as soon as the hairpin was taken out, the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance.

Mo Xiaowan hurriedly snatched the beautiful wooden box from Xie Wudi's hand: "Master, please give me this box too, I will hide the hairpin, this one looks better, lest Uncle Xuanyuan take a fancy to it and snatch it away again." .”

Emperor Xiewu thought about it too, if the Eighth King Xuanyuanchen knew that this rare heavenly incense wood hairpin was a gift from him, he would definitely be suspicious of him, and would not let Xiaowan keep it.

It's a pity that I can't watch the small bowl on my head every day.

He was quite helpless: "Well, let's hide the little bowl first."

With the wooden hairpin given by Xie Wudi, Mo Xiaowan didn't think about the one given by Xuanyuan Xing, and for the time being, he also forgot the faint glint reflected by the amethyst when it was illuminated by the sun.

These few days Xuanyuan Chen returned home very late, and every time Mo Xiaowan was sleepy while waiting, he tilted his head and fell asleep on his pillow.

The weather is getting colder and colder, because the charcoal fire is burning in the room, it is very warm, so the small ink bowl lying on the bed is not catching cold.

Seeing the little thing drooling on the pillow, the corners of Xuanyuanchen's mouth twitched violently.

After looking at her lovely sleeping face with great interest, I found a handkerchief and wiped it clean for her.

When Uncle Lu came in, he saw his master gently wiping her saliva, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if there was nothing he could do about the little man on the bed.

"master……"

Just as Uncle Lu spoke, Xuanyuanchen made a silent movement.

Gently covered her with the quilt, then pulled Uncle Lu out of the room and closed the bedroom door.

"Is everything ready?"

"Master's change of clothes, the old slave has already packed the small bowl during the day when the small bowl was built by the stream, and other things are also ready, and they are put into the carriage overnight."

Uncle Lu couldn't help but say something more: "The emperor is also, but he wants to send the master on a long-distance business trip. Xiao Wan is such a clingy child. I don't know how sad the prince is gone?"

"The king will return home as soon as possible."

Xuanyuanchen glanced at the bedroom through the window, but he couldn't see anything in the white mist.

He worriedly confessed to Uncle Lu: "The king is not here, you should pay more attention to her, the weather is cold, so let the little things go out of the house less..."

Uncle Lu really couldn't bear the heart of his aloof father, who became chattering like him, and hurriedly snatched away what he wanted to say.

"Master, don't worry, this old slave will not let Xiaowan out of the mansion. The prince is not at the mansion. Those who ask for a visit, the old slave will say how inconvenient they are, and send them back."

　muah!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)