Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 30 Xuanyuan Chen is So Handsome
"The Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion was bestowed by the emperor, and the news about Mo Xiaowan spread to the palace and the emperor's ears. That's the same reason."

Madam Weiyuan Hou glanced at His Highness the Crown Prince with complicated expressions, and reminded softly: "Eighth Prince, today is my birthday, and His Highness the Crown Prince is still here..."

"Oh……"

That sound oh, Xuanyuanchen dragged on a bit long, it made people tremble inexplicably.

He stood still, turned around, and his sharp eyes fell on Prince Xuanyuan Xing: "So, the imperial nephew plans to take care of Mo Xiaowan?"

Xuanyuan Xing's eyes met the petite person in the eighth emperor's uncle's arms, and she curled up into a ball, perhaps because she was still trembling slightly because she had just been tortured with a stick.

Where the buttocks were struck by the stick, the tattered clothes were stained with blood.

Although there is a layer of coarse cloth and thin shirt, one can imagine how ruthless the striker is. If two sticks go down, the skin under that layer of thin shirt must be ripped apart.

Why can't my grandmother tolerate Xiao Wan's sister?

This is still the case with two sticks down.

After hitting fifty rods, how could her small body bear it?

It will definitely kill her.

Uncle Huang hugged the small bowl, which made Xuanyuan Xing feel very uncomfortable, but thinking of this, he turned his head coldly to the side.

"Uncle, Uncle said that this is a family matter of the Marquis of Weiyuan. Although His Highness is the crown prince, he is also related to the Marquis of Weiyuan, but he still has no control over the family affairs of the Marquis of Weiyuan."

When the old lady Weiyuanhou heard the words of His Highness the Crown Prince, her face turned pale, and she gave Weiyuanhou a look of hatred.

Marquis Weiyuan regrets too!

Who would have thought that His Royal Highness would respond to this matter with what he said earlier?

He is shooting himself in the foot with a stone...

"The old lady can hear you clearly!"

Xuanyuan Chen sneered softly: "Mo Xiaowan offended this king, and she deserves death. This king is merciful, so he punished her to enter the Eighth Prince's Mansion as a slave."

"Again, since Mo Xiaowan was kicked out of the mansion by you, it has nothing to do with Weiyuanhou's mansion anymore, she is now my king's man."

Xuanyuan Chen glanced at Marquis Weiyuan and the old lady, and said in a calm tone, "Beating a dog depends on the owner. I advise you two to think carefully about the fate of the person who has touched the king."

What happened?
Everyone knows that anyone who dares to behave wildly on the head of the Eight Kings will end up with a broken family.

A better end is to be buried in the ground.

Of course, there are also those who, in order to cater to the evil taste of the Eighth Prince, are living on their last days.

Living is also a broken body, living on the streets begging for a living, life is simply worse than death!
His tone was indifferent, his eyes were clear, and he did not release coercion, but it was such an understatement that made people shudder.

Mo Xiaowan buried his head in Xuanyuanchen's arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he heard him say a word of mercy.

If he can be regarded as merciful, everyone in this world may be a living Bodhisattva.

He finally said it out, and he offended him, so he was punished to be sent to the Eighth Prince's Mansion as a slave and a servant girl, and the next day to wait for her, don't even think about it, it shouldn't be too good!
Let's talk about the future after we get out of danger.

At present, the old hag and Marquis Weiyuan are like a mountain on her head since she was a child.

Xuanyuan Chen crushed the mountain that made her breathless, and Mo Xiaowan felt an indescribable relief in his heart.

Xuanyuan Chen is so handsome!

Those dark guards of the Hou Mansion blocking the entrance of the palace were nothing like him. He held Mo Xiaowan in his arms and walked forward as if no one was there.

(End of this chapter)