Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 890 The slut is hypocritical
"This is Yunze Prefecture, so prosperous?"

As soon as the carriage entered the city, Mo Xiaowan sat at the window curiously watching the people coming and going on the street, the rows of shops and the row upon row of pavilions on the side of the street.

"Ah, Shixiangfang, I saw Shixiangfang."

Mo Xiaowan licked his lips: "I really miss the sauced pork knuckle, water-milled tofu, sweet and sour fish..."

"Oh!"

Xuanyuanchen chuckled amusedly: "Didn't Fenger follow Xiaojiu in the deep palace before?"

"Yes, yes, it's true in the deep palace."

Mo Xiaowan raised his eyebrows: "I'm not happy that the ninth princess will take me out to eat delicious food at Shixiangfang."

"Well, Feng'er and my little princess have the same taste."

"cough!"

Mo Xiaowan feels that these days, it is because he is too easy to talk, and he is so slack.

Going on, it's really revealing.

So obediently sat down in the carriage, and stopped lying at the window to watch the fun.

He was welcomed into the state capital by the prefect of Yunze Prefecture all the way, Mo Xiaowan was also drunk, just beat Taoyao to the ground, his own uncle was followed by the prefect's charming lady.

As a senior foodie, the prefect entertained the Ninth Princess and the Eight Kings. As a palace maid, she stood aside and swallowed her saliva, that's all.

But the little watch of the prefect's mansion smashed it, and kept looking at him with the eyes of refusal and welcome, what's the matter?

In such a cold day, I still take a fan to cover my face.

Bitch is hypocritical!
But after provoking for a long time, the Eighth King didn't even glance at her.

The prefect finally couldn't hold back, and winked: "Yu'er, the Ninth Princess and the Eight Kings have been busy all the way, why don't you go to toast a glass of wine."

That part of the poem is shy and timid: "Father!"

The nine princesses were almost disgusted by the tricks they played with. Xuanyuan Jingcheng caught a lot of this kind of stuff.

The emperor is so easy to win, so it's her turn?
The Ninth Princess said quickly: "It's fine if the daughter doesn't want it, my royal uncle only drinks the wine toasted by the little emperor's aunt."

"I'm a guest from afar, with this glass of wine, Yu'er respects the Eight Kings."

Duan Shiyu originally wanted to show off her figure, but was robbed by the Ninth Princess, so she hurriedly got up and stood beside the Eighth Prince with the wine.

Xuanyuan Chen had already looked impatient, if he hadn't seen the girl beside him tiptoeing anxiously, he would have walked away.

Because she was jealous, she found it very interesting, so she endured it quietly.

Originally, he didn't want to drink that wine.

But I really want to see my little lady jumping anxiously and stretching her hands in mid-air.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaowan snatched the wine glass from Duan Shiyu's hand in one step, poured the wine in the glass to the ground slowly, and returned the wine glass to the Miss Taishoufu.

"Drink it, take it!"

Looking at her little aunt playing cards unreasonably, and looking at Duan Shiyu's ashamed and indignant face, Jiu'er almost burst out laughing.

The prefect's hope was in vain, and he trembled with anger: "Little girl toasts the eight kings' wine, you are a palace servant, how can you drink it carelessly like this?"

"I'm not a palace maid, but the bed warming girl of the Eighth Prince."

Mo Xiaowan didn't change his face, his heart didn't beat, and his face was taken for granted: "Master Taishou, I'm saving your daughter. When I was about to leave the mansion, my princess said that anyone who dares to come within three feet of the prince will be severely punished." Beat, beat to death.

There was a court lady in the horse team who seduced the prince, and I beat her teeth all over the place.Does Ling Qianjin have to try? "

"This, this, what is the order?"

Probably never seen such an awesome bed warming girl, the prefect and his wife trembled with anger: "My lord."

(End of this chapter)