Qing palace plan: poisonous girl Fanghua dominates the world

Chapter 85 The Princess Is Abnormal

Since the day Mo Zhiyuan learned that Liu Meier had given birth, her temperament changed drastically.

Xu Yusheng would often find that his wife was surprisingly gentle to him.

Sometimes, my wife would actually make small pastries and send them to his room.

Of course, that excludes the fact that the small pastries are not poisonous.

Xi'er found that her young lady would often inexplicably smile with peach blossoms all over her face, beaming with joy.

Sometimes, when she was working, she suddenly saw the smile of her master, and she was so frightened that she dropped all the things in her hand to the ground and smashed them to pieces.

When I raised my head, I wanted to sincerely admit my mistake, but unexpectedly, my young lady smiled brighter, and even went to help her gently.

She was so frightened that she fell to the ground on the spot and dared not get up.

Gu Yanjin found that his master cared more about him, which made him flattered.

Sometimes, when he was practicing martial arts, he suddenly found that his master came over with a cup of tea, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face.

He trembled, and the knife dropped, cutting his own feet.

"My lady, what's the matter with you? Are you happy to hear that Concubine Mei has given birth?" One day, Xu Yusheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and walked into the backyard where Mo Zhiyuan lived, with an ambiguous smile on his face, "How about we Work harder?"

"Hehe." Mo Zhiyuan smiled dryly, and suddenly clenched the teacup in her hand.

Xu Yusheng had no idea how dangerous his current situation was.

"Miss, do you agree? Well, now, you can move to my room." Xu Yusheng still said that it didn't matter, and he kept approaching Mo Zhiyuan.

The water in the teacup bounced up and down, and jumped out of the cup, making the cup crackle.

Mo Zhiyuan stood up all of a sudden, accompanied by a very strong aura.

"Be quiet with me!" Mo Zhiyuan moved to Xu Yusheng like a gust of wind, and stuffed the teacup lid in his hand into his mouth.

"Woooo..." Xu Yusheng shook his head, like a delicate little girl.

Mo Zhiyuan turned cold, and pushed Xu Yusheng out.

Close the door, self-cultivation.

Xu Yusheng who was outside the door took out the lid of the teacup in his mouth, gestured at the lid of the teacup, secretly admiring that his mouth was so big.

Through the door and window, his gaze was still following Mo Zhiyuan, what happened to that silly girl?
At this time, Xi'er came over with a cup of porridge, intending to give it to Mo Zhiyuan.

"Xi'er, I'll let you in to find out why your master has been acting weird lately." Xu Yusheng walked up to Xi'er and blocked her way, "Do you understand?"

Xi'er stared blankly at the Eighth Prince who descended out of nowhere, before she had time to salute, she kept nodding her head, "Yes, my lord, I'll go right away."

In a flash, Xi'er ran in.

"Miss, your porridge has arrived, and I put it on the table."

"Well, let's go." Mo Zhiyuan was sleeping on the bed, and waved her hand weakly.

"Miss, um... are you feeling unwell recently?" Xi'er asked tentatively, and as she walked into Mo Zhiyuan slowly, she felt a sense of oppression.

Hearing Xi'er's words, Mo Zhiyuan sat up suddenly, got out of bed and ran to Xi'er to grab her hand.

"Go, go to the street to pick out gifts for the little prince!"

Xi'er was dragged by Mo Zhiyuan in a daze.

Nima!Why is she always in a passive state!

Nima!Can anyone care about her heart?
(End of this chapter)