Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 816

Mo Xiaowan went to the back kitchen of the palace and walked around. Uncle Lu moved very quickly. The back kitchen was fired yesterday, and today the bricks and tiles are ready. According to her drawings, people have been hired to start the work.

After patrolling around, Mo Xiaowan went to Hehu Xiaozhu again.

I have to say that Uncle Lu deserves praise for his work.

Because the big kitchen of the palace was on fire, Uncle Lu asked the helper in the back kitchen to send some ingredients to Su Gu's garden, and allowed her to start the fire in the small kitchen of Hehu Xiaozhu.

It's been a long time since Gu Gu's food, and Gu Yun just came to visit again, Mo Xiaowan felt like a baby soaked in a honeypot, and after a meal at Hehu Xiaozhu, he came slowly to Yafeng Garden.

Because she took a shortcut, she chose a secluded forest by the Fenglin stream.

From afar, I heard someone whispering in the maple forest.

She was curious for a moment, held her breath with lightness kung fu, and quietly poked her head out from behind an old maple tree.

From afar, she could see that it was the man she hated so much that she was discussing things with Uncle Lu.

"It was you who told her to look at the account book and find something to do, so she wouldn't keep thinking about seeing Gu Moxiao."

Xuanyuanchen was a little annoyed: "But this method doesn't work."

"The prince said to find something for the little princess, and the servant thought of looking at the account book."

Uncle Lu's voice was very aggrieved: "The lord set fire to the big kitchen of the palace, and the little concubine also started to look at the account book. Why is this method not working?"

OK!

It turned out that in order for her to read the account book, that black-bellied man burned down the back kitchen of the mansion.

Is there such a loser?

Mo Xiaowan was really furious, thanks to her painstaking efforts in drawing drawings to save money.

This prodigal thing, let her read the account book and say it, set fire to the kitchen?

Ah, the flesh hurts.

She is now the little princess of the palace, and this palace belongs to her. Thinking of him burning his own money, Mo Xiaowan's flesh hurts so badly.

Originally!
Ask Qingdai if she still thinks about using that packet of medicine powder after she asked for it.

Now there is nothing to discuss or hesitate, it must be used, and he must be tormented ruthlessly, so as not to make him regret until his intestines are green, so she will not be called Mo Xiaowan.

On the other side of the forest, Uncle Lu hesitated for a moment, and boldly asked Xuanyuanchen who had a gloomy face.

"I heard that the prince destroyed the drawing of the little princess last night. When she talked to the old slave this morning, her eyes were full of tears. That appearance is really painful..."

"Shut up, my wife hurts herself."

Xuanyuanchen said angrily: "She was obsessed with reading the account book. It was a cold day and there was no heating stove in the side sleeper. She got up secretly to draw blueprints, and said she wanted to add some water tanks to the firewood room."

"My lord, I feel sorry for the princess!"

Uncle Lu was puzzled and asked: "Okay then, what kind of blueprint should you tear up?"

Xuanyuanchen held back for a long time with a gloomy face before ordering Uncle Lu.

"Carry those ledgers out of the study, my wife can't be tired anymore, and you will let people take care of the chores in the future."

Hehehe!
Everyone walked away, and Mo Xiaowan hid behind the tree with mixed feelings.

Say you are not moved, that is a lie.

But to be honest, a certain prince is used to domineering, and he has bad habits all over his body. What's the matter?

A disagreement ruined her drawings.

Can't be soft-hearted, never soft-hearted.

Besides, the big kitchen of the Wangfu was burnt down properly, what a wasteful thing, this wind can't last long.

No matter what, this time is also to punish him.

Mo Xiaowan thought, even if he didn't blame him for ruining the blueprint last night, he always wanted to cure his bad ailment, and this medicine must be properly used for him.

(End of this chapter)