Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 40
"Qing Dai, what are you doing kneeling?"

Mo Xiaowan grinned, and raised his hand with a bright face: "Morning, my lord, it's so early in the morning, let's see the scenery!"

"Look at... the wind... the scenery..."

Xuanyuanchen gritted his teeth, repeated these three words word by word, his eyes fell on her darkly: "Mo Xiaowan, you are alive and kicking, it seems that your injury has healed?"

He walked towards her step by step, and issued orders in a condescending manner: "Since the injury is healed, there is no need to take care of it, and now I will go to the study with the king as an errand."

Now?

Mo Xiaowan was a little dazed, she woke up early in the morning and hadn't eaten a bite yet!

My lord, is this okay?
Would it count as child labor?
Seeing that Mo Xiaowan was motionless, Xuanyuanchen took two steps, turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to?"

"No, no, it's Xiao Wan's honor to serve such a handsome and handsome man like Wang Ye."

Fengshen handsome?

It sounds awkward.

However, this girl can finally spit out a nice sentence?
Xuanyuanchen listened, and the unhappiness just now disappeared.

But immediately, Mo Xiaowan's next sentence poured cold water on him.

Mo Xiaowan chased up with a smile on his face, pointed at Qing Cang on the ground: "My lord, Qing Dai is still kneeling."

Xuanyuanchen sneered, "So?"

"Qing Dai didn't do anything wrong, why do you keep kneeling?"

Mo Xiaowan knew that he had caused trouble to others, so he was filled with righteous indignation and complained: "My lord must know how to pity her and cherish her. If such a beauty kneels down for a long time, her knees will swell, and maybe there will be scars in the future..."

Qingcang knelt on the ground, and only begged the gods to bless her, and quickly let this Mo Xiaowan go as far as she could.

What is a delicate flower?
He is a man!

man!
Not a beauty.

Not to mention that he was implicated for no reason, based on his understanding of his master, the more someone begged for mercy, the more miserable his fate would be.

Sure enough, Xuanyuanchen glanced at him lightly: "Are you convicted?"

"The slave is guilty and willing to be punished."

Qing Cangsheng was afraid that something would come out of Mo Xiaowan's mouth and hurt him, so he quickly touched his head to the ground.

As for why the master didn't punish Mo Xiaowan severely, and didn't pinch her little neck, Qing Cang put it aside and didn't think about it!

"That's been kneeling."

Xuanyuanchen looked at him coldly, took the small Mo bowl beside him as air, and stepped onto the pebble path next to him.

"Hey, don't go, my lord."

Mo Xiaowan was at a loss, what did Qing Dai do wrong?

Why did he keep punishing her to kneel?

She walked up with her short legs, unwilling to chase after him and asked: "Then how long will Qing Dai kneel?"

"What did Qing Dai do wrong?"

"Xuanyuanchen, you are a great prince. Why do you abuse child laborers? Why do you cruelly attack minors?"

"Hi! It's me who hurt Qing Dai, punish me to kneel, okay?"

"..."

Mo Xiaowan chased all the way, and wrapped around Xuanyuanchen all the way. He felt that there was a sparrow behind him, chirping endlessly around him.

Noisy to death!

Pushing the door open and entering the study, Mo Xiaowan's mouth was still following behind him, dishing dishes endlessly, saying some strange things that people half understood.

A flame burst out in Xuanyuanchen's heart, he turned around and pinched her forehead, and looked down at her.

"Little thing, your life is still in the hands of this king, take care of yourself first."

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes: "Remember, you are a slave in the palace of the atonement, and you are not qualified to negotiate terms with this king."

　Cough, let me say something out of morals, come and pamper my little bowl, tickets, collections, and rewards, all come here, huh?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)