Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 375 What kind of trouble is the prince going to do?

Mo Xiaowan opened his mouth and swallowed it!
Although they were so close before, since she was kidnapped by Mo Qianxie for a short while last night, it seemed that something was wrong with Uncle Xuanyuan.

The atmosphere in the carriage is indescribably weird!

Being stuffed into his mouth like a duck, Mo Xiaowan muttered vaguely: "Uncle Xuanyuan, are you sick?"

Xuanyuan Chen held up his chopsticks, a smile condensed on his face.

How to do?
He suddenly wanted to strangle the little thing in front of him with blinking bright eyes.

"This is the token to enter and exit Nanshan Academy."

The carriage stopped at the gate of Nanshan Academy, Xuanyuanchen stretched out his big palm, and squeezed her smooth and tender face as if to relieve hatred, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"There is a master at the gate of the academy to welcome the new students, do you want me to escort you off the carriage?"

"I don't know how to be gentle."

Mo Xiaowan covered his face that hurt from being pinched by him, and glared at him angrily: "No, I'm not a child."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and she was just about to jump out of the carriage when Xuanyuanchen called out behind her.

"small thing!"

"Ok!"

Mo Xiaowan was slightly taken aback, not knowing why.

What is the uncle going to do?
"Has this king mentioned you? After entering Nanshan Academy, you can only go back to the palace once in half a month."

A heartless little villain, who walked so simply.

Xuanyuanchen looked slightly sullen: "What did you forget?"

"I forgot, I forgot!"

Mo Xiaowan turned around with a smile, threw herself on him without any explanation, wrapped his neck around his neck, and suddenly bit him hard on the face.

Then he looked at the tooth marks left on his face, which was still red and swollen, and smiled openly: "Uncle bullied me, I forgot to bully me back."

Mo Xiaowan laughed loudly and jumped out of the carriage when he caught the eyes of a certain master who wanted to tear her apart.

Stepping on the pedal, she suddenly turned her head and winked at him charmingly: "Uncle Xuanyuan, don't miss me too much."

"Hey, I'll miss you."

After finishing speaking, she jumped out of Xuanyuanchen's sight like a rabbit.

The curtain of the car was lowered, and the smile on the face of a certain Tsundere King rippled like water waves.

Feng Yi, who became a coachman again, turned around and asked, "My lord, do you want to rush to court?"

"No hurry, just wait."

A certain master replied in a muffled voice, and then with one finger, he gently pulled the curtain blocking the car window, and looked at the little figure who was getting farther and farther away from the carriage.

After the Lantern Festival, it is the day when Nanshan Academy opens its doors to welcome new students.

At the same time, it is also the day when the old students return to the academy.

So at the gate of Nanshan Academy, there was a lot of voices.

In order to avoid congestion at the entrance of the academy, the academy has established a rule that all government carriages should leave Nanshan Academy immediately after sending people off, and should not stay too long.

In some houses, maids and servants have been sent to arrange the residence for the young master.

Uncle Lu also sent Su Yi and Fengyue to Nanshan Academy early in the morning to decorate Mo Xiaowan's residence and go through the admission procedures, so that when she enters the academy, everything will be ready.

With the assassination of Xuanyuan Chen on a long trip last time, Uncle Lu covered the prince's carriage with a layer of green cloth. The interior configuration was the same as before, but the outside looked unpretentious.

Therefore, the carriage that Mo Xiaowan was riding in looked extremely shabby among the gorgeous carriages constantly passing by the gate of the academy.

Just a little while before the academy opened, a group of old students who were familiar with each other gathered around a young man pretending to be a scholar.

Every carriage was parked at the entrance of the academy, and the high-spirited young man told every detail which house the carriage belonged to and what position the owner held in the court.

Mo Xiaowan jumped out of a shabby carriage, and the boy got stuck.

(End of this chapter)