Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 508 Xiao Wan, You Scared Me To Death
Ouyang Xue was wronged to death for her brother, feeling that he was sticking Releng to Mo Xiaowan's ass... ass.

"No noise!"

But Ouyang Xu not only didn't appreciate it, but also gave Ouyang Xue a cold look, and his eyes lightly swept over the second prince Xuanyuanshang.

Thinking of the agreement at the inn, Ouyang Xue suppressed her resentment and obediently shut her mouth.

For the whole class, Mo Xiaowan couldn't listen to a word Ouyang Xu said.

What appeared in front of her was the shadow of the white robe beside the Xifeng Pavilion, surrounded by streams, small bridges, gazebos, and green maple leaves. That white shadow was playing the piano with its back facing her.

That is a beautiful picture scroll!

At the end of the song, he stood up and turned around.

With just one glance, she was attracted by her eyebrows, her eyebrows flew into her temples, her eyes were as deep as the starry sky at night, lonely and vast.

His face is so handsome, his demeanor is so clean, and his cold eyes are so deep that he can see right through him without hiding anything.

His slender fingers drew a beautiful arc on the strings, stroked a series of beautiful piano sounds, and slowly opened the corners of his lips.

"Small bowl, it's fun to play with the water and the goddess to scatter flowers?"

"Fun."

"Then next time I will play with you as a teacher."

No matter how late she was, he always waited for her and said dotingly: "Little Wan, you're late again!"

"Little Wan, I have been waiting for you for a long time for my teacher!"

"It's okay, I'm used to being a teacher!"

"Xiaowan, as a teacher, I can relieve your worries."

"Xiao Wan, Master always keeps his word, so do you want to make a written statement?"

"Things are impermanent, and there is no permanent banquet in the world, so we must look down on gatherings and separations..."

It was him, Ouyang Xu, who created Xie Wudi, created one of the most important people in Mo Xiaowan's heart, and then ruthlessly killed that person.

From now on, in her world, there will be no such Xie Wudi, the master she is so attached to.

She wished that he would never appear.

She willingly, does not know the truth.

She doesn't want him to be Ouyang Xue's elder brother, or the Ninth Prince of Ouyang Kingdom, she only wants a master who pampers and protects her, a master who is supernatural and elegant.

She only wants that Xiewudi, not Ouyang Xu in front of her.

If possible, she wants to miss it forever, and doesn't want to know the truth...

For the whole class, Mo Xiaowan was in a daze, not knowing how he wrote with the pen and ink, let alone how he walked out of the classroom with the crowd.

"Little bowl, little bowl, wait."

Lin Xiaoxiao stepped forward excitedly, hugged her fiercely, and tightly strangled her: "Mo Xiaowan, where did you die? You scared me to death."

Standing behind Lin Xiaoxiao, Zhang Bingqian stepped forward to grab Mo Xiaowan's hand.

"Xiaowan, where did you go? Xiaoxiao and I are so worried."

Zhang Bingqian turned around and looked at the few people standing quietly behind her, and added with a blushing face: "His Royal Highness and Mr. Murong, also, I am worried about you, and Xiao Lang..."

They wished they could tear her body apart, hugged her body, shook hands with her, and the rest tore her into several pieces with their eyes, one by one snatching a piece.

Because of them, Mo Xiaowan's cold heart became warmer again.

"sorry!"

She waved away the haze in her heart, and smiled slightly: "Actually, the principal and I have asked for leave, and have been staying in the Eighth Prince's Mansion to take care of Uncle Xuanyuan. You all know that, alas!"

Mo Qianlang is not worried about this, he and Mo Qianxie are very close, and he knows the news of Mo Xiaowan very clearly.

However, since this stupid girl appeared today, her eye sockets have been red and swollen. Mo Qianlang didn't know what happened and was very worried about her.

(End of this chapter)