Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 752

Although Nanshan Academy is considered a part of the imperial palace.

But this is the first time to enter the inner palace.

First, she took a carriage and entered the palace all the way. After getting off the carriage, she and Xuanyuanchen sat in a sedan chair and walked all the way to the inner courtyard of the deep palace.

Out of curiosity, Mo Xiaowan lifted the curtain to look at the scenery.

It's just the courtyard walls on both sides of the deep palace, which can't be seen all the way to the end. The exquisiteness of those gardens is not far from that of the Eight Princes' Mansion.

After seeing the majestic inner courtyard of the Xueshanwu Palace, the exquisite and surprising landscape, and the countless rare vegetation, looking at the scenery of the palace, it is a bit dull.

Ya Feng Yuan is different, because it has its own uncle, it is very warm.

Compared with the warmth of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, the garden scenery that entered after entering seemed cold and desolate.

"Look at what?"

Along the way, Mo Xiaowan looked around, and a certain king felt a little sore in his heart: "Is the view of the palace so beautiful? Little villain, why don't you just look at me?"

Mo Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, then he was quite speechless, the smile on his face spread in circles, and he turned his head to give him a look.

Xuanyuanchen embraced her with his long arms, and wrapped her in his arms unceremoniously.

Holding her small face, with a slight meaning of punishing her, he held her pink lips in a domineering and fierce posture.

This kiss is deep and lingering.

Because it was on the palanquin in the palace, the wind would blow the curtains away from time to time, and Mo Xiaowan felt that his uncle was too nonsense.

With a little resistance, the little paws pressed against his chest, his face was hot and he refused to let him continue.

A certain king felt her resistance and reluctantly let go of her. With a trace of resignation, he insisted on pecking her lips lightly before he was willing to pull away.

Holding her little face in his hands, he smiled softly: "Little villain, the scenery here is unique."

Mo Xiaowan stretched out his small claws, and pinched his palm with his sharp nails.

"Shameless, I was seen."

"It's good to be seen by others, so that those who are slanderous can know that the little girl belongs to this king."

He hugged her from behind, his lips almost touched his ears, and a low smile spread out in her ears, teasing her.

"Please forgive me, I will let you go first, and I will go back tonight..."

Mo Xiaowan was speechless for such a sullen Xuanyuanchen.

Based on his understanding of him, he also knew that this black-bellied guy's show of affection in the sedan chair was definitely not groundless.

Sure enough, after getting off the sedan chair with red face and red ears, at the gate of Changchun Palace, he bumped into Prince Xuanyuan Xing who was helping the princess get off the sedan chair.

"Brother Huang, Sister Wan'er!"

Xuanyuan Xing pulled Zhang Bingqian with joy on his face.

I haven't seen each other for so long, last time at the Jiji ceremony, we only met each other's eyes.

Jiji's younger sister, Wan'er, came from a generation of splendor.

Zhang Bingqian shyly glanced at the prince and was overjoyed: "Little bowl!"

Mo Xiaowan feels that nothing has changed. Although Xuanyuan Xing and Zhang Bingqian look very affectionate, the surprise in his and her eyes makes Mo Xiaowan feel that the past friendship has not changed.

Just as he was about to rush forward enthusiastically, he was caught off guard when Xiao Man's waist was attacked by a black-bellied king.

His waist tightened, and his arms were already full.

Xuanyuanchen's big palm rested on Mo Xiaowan's waist, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his voice was aggressive.

"Prince and nephew, this is your aunt."

Aunt Huang?

Xuanyuan Xing and Zhang Bingqian glanced at each other, speechless about the way the emperor's uncle declared his sovereignty.

(End of this chapter)