Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 772

Mo Xiaowan tied up her hair, ran over in a few steps, and put her arms around Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Baby, are you afraid that if you marry Ayi in the future, the eldest princess will have to accept concubines and concubines for him, and then those women will fight against each other. Why don't you come with me and feel comfortable?"

"Yes, yes, exactly."

Lin Xiaoxiao looked frustrated: "Grandmother said that Murong's family is weak, and brother Yi is the only son. If I can't have more children, I must accept concubines and concubines. Xiao Wan, you know me too. I don’t like her temperament, she just wants to be whipped, how can we have such a good time together.”

Lin Xiaoxiao hugged her back.

"You're getting married, I'm so reluctant, Xiao Wan, I like you."

What a sentimental Lin Xiaoxiao!
Mo Xiaowan embraced her both touched and distressed: "We're married, we can come and go frequently in the future! Even if Aqian becomes the princess, shouldn't we come and go often."

"Pfft, remember to call me Aunt Xiaohuang from now on!"

Mo Xiaowan looked arrogant: "This is the benefit of marrying the Eight Kings, seniority, haha!"

"Mo Xiaowan, you are so funny!"

Lin Xiaoxiao's reluctance was dispelled by her nonsense, and she spoke boldly.

"Yes, we can come and go frequently in the future!"

"By the way, which white lotus dares to slander your Bingshan King, Ben Xiao will whip her hard for you."

"Abduct this matter."

When Mo Xiaowan thought of Qin Xuanyan, she panicked. The wedding is approaching, so she, the only cousin, can't be kicked out of the house!
After all, this is her uncle's only relative.

"You guys are at the gate of Yafengyuan, did you see that beauty wandering around? When you see my uncle, you can't wait to pounce on her and take a bite."

"I saw it, it was that pretty little watch that smashed it!"

Lin Xiaoxiao pulled out the whip with a swish, and raised it: "The little bowl is waiting, I'll smash that little watch."

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaowan, stop messing around!"

Zhang Bingqian was really speechless, with Lin Xiaoxiao around, everything was messed up.

She took a step forward, seized Lin Xiaoxiao's whip, then turned to Mo Xiaowan.

"I was in Changchun Palace that day, and I felt that it was too strange to recognize relatives at this time. I always feel that behind this, it is inseparable from the arrangement of Changchun Palace."

When Zhang Bingqian talked about the queen mother, her voice was very low, and she looked around to confirm that she was safe, then said it smoothly, and then asked Mo Xiaowan.

"Is she really slandering the Eight Kings?"

"No."

Mo Xiaowan muttered in a low voice: "The hidden guards of Yafengya are all my eyeliner. They walk around the gate of Yafengya all day long, and even blind people who open their eyes can see it."

"This matter can only be outsmarted, not invincible."

Zhang Bingqian lowered her voice, carefully clinging to Mo Xiaowan and Lin Xiaoxiao, whispering in her ears.

Listening, Mo Xiaowan and Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up.

After Lin Xiaoxiao listened, she clapped her hands and praised: "This method is good, I will also use it on Ayi in the future."

"Ayi is different from the Eight Kings. You look like a man. This trick won't work against Ayi."

Zhang Bingqian poked her little head: "Use your brain in everything, and when you get married, we will teach you how to deal with it in the future."

"Yes!"

Mo Xiaowan also imitated Zhang Bingqian, poking her head intimately: "When Xiaoxiao gets married, we will help her and Ayi's bridal chamber together."

"Shameless, I want a bridal chamber before we get married."

Lin Xiaoxiao was annoyed at being poked, covered her head with one hand, and chased Zhang Bingqian and Lin Xiaoxiao to fight back.

"Tell you to poke, tell you to poke, first let me poke a hole in your head."

"Hahaha, heroine, please spare me!"

(End of this chapter)