The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 72 Three women in one play
Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the princes should all go to the Taimiao to pay New Year's greetings to the Empress Dowager, so the goldfish is probably not in the palace.

"Lan Yang, call Qing Ruo, let's pay New Year's greetings to Big Brother Lu!" Mo Ziyuan smiled faintly, and began to make up in the mirror.

Today, Mo Ziyuan was wearing a pink jacket with a stand-up collar, a pink pleated skirt, and a red peony flower cloak. She looked very festive.

When Lu Feng saw Mo Ziyuan's outfit, he couldn't help being taken aback. It was the first time he saw her wearing such bright clothes, and her skin was fair and smooth, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, her smile was sweet and charming, and she couldn't help but praise: " Ziyuan looks radiant today."

Mo Ziyuan smiled mischievously, and said: "Brother, happy new year, my little sister wishes you good health in the new year, and find me a good sister-in-law as soon as possible." , but in such a festive festival, I should also respond to the occasion.

Hearing the words, Lu Feng's eyes shot strangely, looking at her, sighing, joyful but also worried, he said after a while, "Thank you, little sister!"

"Brother, this is a New Year's gift from my younger sister. I hope you like it!" Mo Ziyuan handed him a folding fan as he spoke. A gift for him, after a lot of selection, I felt that it was not worthy of the elder brother's elegant and dusty temperament, so I decided to do it myself, which was more thoughtful.

Lu Feng took it carefully, and on the fan was a picture of a galloping horse galloping in a grassy prairie, and wrote two sentences in feminine handwriting: Let us live as companions in the world of mortals, and ride our horses and gallop to share the prosperity of the world .

"Thank you, Ziyuan, brother likes it very much." Lu Feng looked at the two lines of characters with relish, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"It's good that big brother likes it. This is a song. Let's listen to my little sister." So Mo Ziyuan sang the theme song of Huanzhugege, which is so popular all over the world.

"Little sister, the lyrics of this song are very well written." When Lu Feng heard it, his face was full of joy.

"Yes, Zi Yuan also likes it very much. I often imagine that one day I can have a house built with bamboo beside a small bridge and flowing water with my beloved. He rode his horse among the scenery of lakes and mountains." Mo Ziyuan looked forward to a beautiful dream.

"That's really pleasant." Lu Feng replied leisurely, his eyes drifting far away, as if he was also in that situation.

"Brother, look at how nice the snow is falling today, why don't we have a snowball fight?" Mo Ziyuan became playful for a while. In modern times, every New Year's day, he would go to relatives' houses with his father to pay New Year's greetings, and then talk to relatives' children. , playing snowball fights in the courtyard.

Lu Feng, Lan Yang, and Qing Ruo were all taken aback.

Mo Ziyuan didn't allow them to argue, and made up the group.Mo Ziyuan is in a group with Lan Yang, and Qing Ruo is in a group with Lu Feng.

This arrangement was actually intentional. The little girl Qing Ruo was very attentive to Lu Feng, and her eyes seemed to be filled with unconcealable heat every time she looked at Lu Feng. She just took advantage of today's opportunity to make them get closer. It's not in vain for her to work so hard as a matchmaker in the cold weather.

"Start!" With Mo Ziyuan's order, a snowball fight with a "conspiracy" started.

I thought it would be a very loving event, but Lu Feng couldn't do anything, and it turned into a battle between Mo Ziyuan, Lan Yang, and Qing Ruo, with Lu Feng standing aside watching the play.

It really is a play of three women.

Lu Feng quietly watched that energetic and bright figure running tirelessly in the snow, and tenderness surged in his heart.

Mo Ziyuan has not been so unscrupulous for a long time. When she came to ancient times, although she often smiled like a flower, she was actually afraid and confused in her heart. She didn't know when she would leave suddenly or die suddenly, and she followed suit every time.

After several battles, the three women were all in a mess, in a mess.

Seeing Qingruo being hit by an extra-large snowball at high speed, Mo Ziyuan jumped up to avoid the pursuit, but her foot slipped and she was about to fall over.

It was too late to say it, but a pair of slender and powerful palms caught her willow waist, which made her avoid the ending of intimate contact with the snow.

(End of this chapter)