Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 748 Uncle's Bad Taste

"The reason is such a reason, people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?"

The Empress Dowager slapped the table resentfully, gritted her teeth and said, "This breath, the Ai family must not swallow it like this."

"The eight kings are powerful now, and they are quite favored in front of the emperor. In addition, the emperor has recently had a rift with the empress dowager because of his biological mother."

Leng Luo reminded in a weak voice: "Empress Dowager, it is not appropriate to start fighting with the Eighth Prince's House at this time."

"How could the Ai family not know this truth?"

The queen mother's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of a perfect solution, and she smiled coldly: "The eight kings can think of killing people with a knife, and they can also mourn their family. If you can't hit it with one hit, then hit it sideways. Is Mo Xiaowan her weakness, or come from her?" Let's do it."

"Aijia remembers that I received a greeting card from the princess of Bingxi Kingdom a while ago, hurry up and show it to Aijia."

Leng Luo hurriedly got up and went to the inner hall to fetch the placard.

The more the Empress Dowager looked at it, the bigger the smile on her face, especially when it fell on the imprint of the snow lotus flower that Baitie posted, she smiled even more.

"I haven't thought about it. The Ai family has been thinking, how can that bitch come from a humble background, how can he be favored by the late emperor?"

The queen mother sneered: "I've heard that the Bingxi country's hairy men drink blood, and the men are tough and good at fighting, while the women are beautiful. It's true. The blood of the Bingxi country is flowing on that bitch, and she is born with a vicious aura. Pet."

Leng Luo asked tentatively from the side: "Is the Empress Dowager talking about Concubine Qin Shu?"

"It's not her, that bitch."

As soon as she was mentioned, the queen mother gritted her teeth with hatred: "Leng Luo, the eight kings are about to get married. As the queen mother, Ai Jia has to make a statement, pick a good day, and call the eight kings to bring the future eight princesses into the palace. feast."

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For two days in a row, every time Mo Xiaowan saw the imprint on Xuanyuanchen's neck that hadn't disappeared, he was speechless!

So when he heard that he was returning home for dinner, he dawdled for a long time, ate something casually in the back kitchen, but refused to go to the dining hall.

Uncle Lu ran back and forth several times.

"If you don't go, the prince will punish Uncle Lu."

He put on a wrinkled face uglier than bitter gourd: "Girl, you just have the heart to punish Uncle Lu?"

Yun Gu watched Uncle Lu running back and forth, and felt distressed, so she tried to persuade Mo Xiaowan.

"I know that before getting married, it's not appropriate to be entangled with the prince every day. After all, Xiaowan grew up in Yafeng Garden, and gets along with the prince day and night, so there is no need to abide by that rule."

Ok!

Now that Yungu has Uncle Lu, her elbow is turned outward.

Are they all driven out?

Can you still happily stay in the back kitchen courtyard?

Mo Xiaowan could only walk slowly towards the study.

Entering the study, I feel that the uncle is getting more and more wicked. Don't you like mint fragrance?
How do you smell a little floral scent?

It still seems to be rose fragrance.

Thinking of the effect of rose fragrance to boost the mood, and the last time this person suddenly went crazy in the study, now when she sees the desk, and thinks of the passionate scene that day, she will blush in conditioned reflex.

Mo Xiaowan gritted his teeth and cursed, "Men Sao!"

Then, he pushed open the dining room door.

As soon as the door was opened, the scent of flowers rushed towards me, looking around, it seemed as if I had entered a rose garden.

In the dining room, except for the red candles in the middle of the table, there are more than a dozen dishes on it. The whole room, except for a narrow path that can be walked, is full of clusters of roses.

And the sullen Xuanyuan Chen, dressed in a white silk robe, stood among the flowers and looked at her with a slight smile.

(End of this chapter)