Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Chunxue, do you think there is something wrong with the appearance of the third prince when we went in today?" Qingqing said thoughtfully.

"Yes, I felt strange at that time. The woman's eyes were red and seemed to have just cried." Chunxue thought and said.

"Hehe, I think there must be something wrong with them! Otherwise, the three princes would be so obsessed with her and rush to deliver ice for her in hot weather? I guess even the prince doesn't know about it. There will be a good play soon." Qingqing sneered.

Recalling the moment when he stepped into the door, Meng Xiaoxiao had obvious wet tears on his face, and stood so close to the three princes... Such a young man and woman lived in the same room, and their form was so ambiguous that it was uncertain what secret was between them.

If I catch you, Meng Xiaoxiao, you're dead! Qingqing said silently in her heart, and her beautiful eyes showed a strange cold light.

In the evening, Qingqing finished bathing and ordered Chunxue to go to Tao ranju to invite Xiao Moxuan. He sat in front of the mirror and began to dress up carefully.

Xiao Moxuan doesn't come to her every night, but she looks forward to it every night.

Although she knew that Xiao Moxuan would not go to Meng Xiaoxiao, she was still worried. As long as Xiao Moxuan didn't come every few days, she would be full of loss and worry about gain and loss.

However, Qingqing did not dare to pester Xiao Moxuan too much.

She knows Xiao Moxuan's personality. Women are just like clothes to him, which can be changed at any time. She knew that even if she wanted to stick to him, she must control her discretion, otherwise it would only backfire.

Although outsiders thought Xiao Moxuan loved her very much, Qingqing herself became more and more confused. Of course Xiao Moxuan was gentle to her, but she always felt that he was very worried when he was with her. She didn't know what he was thinking?

Sometimes she thinks Xiao Moxuan likes her, but sometimes she thinks Xiao Moxuan doesn't like her at all.

For example, at moment, she was not sure that Chunxue would invite Xiao Moxuan over.

Thinking about it, Qingqing sighed faintly and said in her heart: Lord, I always want to follow you. That woman, you don't like her anyway. I'll help you find a chance to get rid of her!

But I didn't expect that after a while, I heard familiar footsteps outside the door.

Qingqing's heart was pleasantly surprised. She quickly looked at her carefully painted makeup in the mirror and got up to meet her.

As soon as the jade bead curtain was lifted, Xiao Moxuan's handsome and straight figure came in.

"Lord, you're here at last." Qingqing greets him, and hanjiao pours into his arms with anger.

"What? Miss the king?" Xiao Moxuan stretched out his hand to pick up her chin, and a lazy smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, the Lord hasn't been here for a long time." Qingqing coquettishly buried her head in Xiao Moxuan's chest, and the jade finger gently stroked his chest.

"Isn't Ben Wang here?" Xiao Moxuan smiled and took her to the bedside to sit down.

"I know that the Lord will never forget Qingqing." Qingqing smiled charmingly, put her hands around Xiao Moxuan's neck and took the initiative to send her red lips.

The two lingered for a while. Qingqing snuggled up in Xiao Moxuan's arms and said casually: "Lord, I went to ziyuyuan to see the princess today."

"Oh, what are you going to do with her?" Xiao Moxuan closed his eyes and involuntarily emerged Meng Xiaoxiao's beautiful and stubborn face.

During this period, there was another war at the border, and the affairs between the DPRK and China were busy. Xiao Moxuan goes out early and returns late every day. He spends very little time in the palace and rarely calls Meng Xiaoxiao to do chores in the study.

At this time, hearing Qingqing mention Meng Xiaoxiao, his mood suddenly became irritable, and he said again: "I said, don't treat her as a princess."

"Lord, I'm also free today. I went there casually. Unexpectedly, I met the third prince." Qingqing sat up and kneaded Xiao Moxuan's shoulder.

"Mo LAN is coming?" Xiao Mo Xuan couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, and the third prince also brought a big piece of ice to the princess from the palace, which is said to be used to cool the princess. I think the third prince is young and is really careful in doing things." Qingqing said with deliberate appreciation and secretly observed Xiao Moxuan's face.

Xiao Moxuan didn't speak, but he was thinking that his cousin, who had always been simple in mind, could come to Meng Xiaoxiao to send ice in this weather. It was really unexpected. I'm afraid he hasn't served his father, emperor, mother and concubine so attentively.

Seeing that Xiao Moxuan didn't speak, Qingqing seemed to inadvertently say: "in fact, the princess is young. Sometimes she is like a child. I don't know what's wrong today. It seems that she is still crying in front of the third prince."

"She cried?" Xiao Moxuan opened his eyes and looked at Qingqing with suspicion.

Although the woman was delicate and delicate, in his opinion, she would not shed a tear casually.

"I don't know what's going on? When Chunxue and I went in, the princess's eyes were red and she held juanpa in her hand. The third prince seemed to be comforting her." Qingqing said, with some guilty eyes. As soon as Xiao Moxuan became serious, she was still very afraid.

Xiao Moxuan snorted coldly, got up and left.

"Lord, where are you going?" Qingqing shouted anxiously behind him.

"You sleep well, I have some things to do." Xiao Moxuan left a word without looking back, opened the door and went out.

Seeing the door slamming shut, Qingqing's heart was shocked. For a moment, he was very upset. He finally looked forward to him, but let him go like this.

But on second thought, in this way, the Lord must be more angry with that woman, and it seems worth it. On her face, she couldn't help showing a proud smile.

Xiao Moxuan went out of the gate of Cuizhu garden and went to the study. However, he always remembered Qingqing's words just now: the princess's eyes were red and she held Juan PA in her hand. The third prince seemed to be comforting her

A flame rises in my heart unconsciously. What great injustice has that stupid woman suffered? Want to get rid of tears in front of Mo LAN? Are you really confused? Or, deliberately collapse his husband's platform?

The black clouds on his face gathered more and more, and the pace under his feet accelerated.

Although I know my cousin with pure nature, nothing can happen with Meng Xiaoxiao. But why is it so uncomfortable to think of that woman crying in front of other men? It seems that a ball of wet cotton is blocked. I want to get angry, but I don't know how to make it.