Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Have you ever been to King Jing's residence? I'm new here. Of course you haven't seen it." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled and said.

"I just went there yesterday. I know him very well." the young man smiled and looked at Meng Xiaoxiao again. He hesitated and asked, "just here? Are you the princess that brother Xuan married yesterday? Miss Meng?"

"Well, I'm Meng Xiaoxiao, but... I'm not a princess." Meng Xiaoxiao nodded. Thinking in his heart, the boy knew his identity was extraordinary at first sight. He called brother Xiao Mo Xuanxuan. Who could it be? Is he one of the emperor's two princes?

"Not a princess?" the boy frowned and asked, "what does that mean?"

"Nothing, your brother Xuan doesn't like me." Meng Xiaoxiao simply replied. He didn't want to talk about this anymore and quickly changed the topic: "it's my turn to ask you, who are you?"

"What do you think?" the boy raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I think you are the third prince Xiao Molan." Meng Xiaoxiao said frankly.

"Why are you so sure?" the young man asked, his pure eyes rippling with an irrecoverable smile.

"Because you are well dressed, you can swim in the palace and call brother Xiao Moxuan." Meng Xiaoxiao honestly said his thoughts and added: "you look a little like him."

"Hehe, if only I could really have the look of brother Xuan." the young man smiled gently, with a gentle and lovely expression: "you know who I am. I thought no one in the capital didn't know me."

"Because I haven't been in the capital for long," Meng Xiaoxiao blurted out.

Xiao Molan stared at Meng Xiaoxiao in surprise: "didn't your sister-in-law grow up in the capital?"

When her sister-in-law called, Meng Xiaoxiao was uncomfortable and couldn't care to explain the loopholes in her words. She hurriedly said, "don't call me that. I'm only sixteen years old. I feel so old when you call me that."

"Then how can I call you? You are the princess of brother Xuan. I should call you sister-in-law." Xiao Molan's smile seemed deeper, and then said, "I'm 16 years old, and we're the same age."

"How many months were you born? Maybe you're older than me. It's even worse to call you sister-in-law." Meng Xiaoxiao asked playfully.

"The tenth day of October," replied Xiao Molan.

"Ah? Me too. I was born on the tenth day of the tenth lunar month. My God, how could it be so coincidence?" Meng Xiaoxiao opened her eyes in surprise. She never thought that when she crossed into ancient times, she would meet a prince on the same birthday as herself.

And it's strange that the day she crossed was her 16th birthday in modern times, but it turned into summer in ancient times.

In other words, Meng Xiaoxiao's birthday has not yet passed here. She should be 16 years old after March.

"Really? Well, you and I were born on the same day in the same year. Ha ha, it's really a coincidence." Xiao Moxuan's black eyes twinkled for a moment, looking very excited.

"So, Third Prince, just call me by my name. Anyway, your brother Xuan doesn't regard me as his princess." Meng Xiaoxiao said with a smile. She has a natural favor for the ancient boy of the same age and likes to see his gentle and clean smile.

"OK, then I'll call you Xiaoxiao." Xiao Molan said, his face turned a little red, and said, "then don't call me the third prince, can you also call my name?"

"Of course, I'm not used to calling these ancient names, or I'll call you Xiaolan. Xiaolan, your swimming skills are so strong that you can join the national team there." Meng Xiaoxiao said boldly.

Xiao Molan was a little strange when she heard Meng Xiaoxiao say something about the national team. Instead, she heard her call herself Xiao Lan. For a moment, her expression was more unnatural and whispered, "Xiao Lan? No one has ever called me that, neither father nor mother."

"Then I'll be the first one to call you that, Xiao Lan. It's so easy to call!" Meng Xiaoxiao said with a smile. In front of the gentle and delicate ancient prince, she felt very relaxed and showed a rare and lively side of her character.

At this time, Meng Xiaoxiao completely released his youthful vitality at this age, appearing innocent, playful and lovely.

Seeing the bright smile of the girl in front of her and listening to her so affectionately calling herself, Xiao Molan suddenly had an inexplicable ripple at the bottom of her heart. There is indescribable joy, like broken flowers, full of heart.

"Well, OK. Xiaoxiao, why did you come here? No one came to this cold and clear pool when I was swimming." xiaomolan agreed with Meng Xiaoxiao's name and asked.

"The first time I came to the palace, I wanted to go around, and I came here by accident. Tell me how to get to the main hall. The Lord asked me to wait for him there." Meng Xiaoxiao and Xiao Molan had a good chat and almost forgot their original purpose of looking for him. At this time, they remembered and hurried to ask for directions.

"What hall? There are many halls in the palace. Which one are you talking about?" asked Xiao Molan.

"It's the glittering and imposing place, which seems to be the place where the prince went to court." Meng Xiaoxiao said while gesturing.

"You're talking about Jinluan palace. Go, Xiaoxiao, I'll take you." Xiao Molan said with a smile.

"That's great, thank you." Meng Xiaoxiao also smiled. She was really happy with Xiao Molan, a boy as big and easy-going as herself.

Xiao Molan took Meng Xiaoxiao to the direction of Jinluan palace.

Two boys and girls of different ages seem to have magical telepathy. Although it's only the first time I met, I feel like an old friend I've known for many years. I don't feel strange at all.

They talked and laughed as they walked, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

In the past, whether modern or ancient, Meng Xiaoxiao had never talked and laughed so freely with any boy. Perhaps, she and the ancient Prince born on the same day in the same month really have a strange fate in it.

"Xiao Lan, you are really a good classmate who is willing to help others, much better than your brother Xuan." Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly said with emotion.

"In fact, brother Xuan is also very good. I like him and worship him." Xiao Molan said. Thinking that the girl around him is brother Xuan's new princess, his mood was a little lost, and his bright eyes were dimmed.

"Do you worship him all day? Flirting?" Meng Xiaoxiao sneered.

"Xiaoxiao, don't say that about brother Xuan. Brother Xuan just has this hobby... But he really has a lot of skills, and he is very kind to people." Xiao Molan said with a serious expression.

"Very nice to people?" Meng Xiaoxiao gently skimmed his mouth and felt depressed. "Do you know what he did to me? He didn't even let me eat."