Chapter 21: Which Singing of the Great Demon King (5)
Feng Meili: "Then my sister is here to accompany the prince to paint!" ā
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Feng Manrou: "Manrou obeys. ā
Feng Meili didn't give Yuan Xiaomo a chance to refuse, patted her ass and left.
Yuan Xiaomo continued to paint expressionlessly.
Feng Manrou: "Manrou helps the prince polish ink!" ā
Yuan Xiaomo didn't even look at Feng Manrou: "Qianchuan came over to help this king grind ink." ā
Qianchuan walked over and picked up the ink strip and slowly grinded it, and said to Feng Manrou next to him: "Miss Feng, sit down!" ā
After Qianchuan finished speaking, he felt a slap from the prince's eye knife fly over. I couldn't help but shake my body, it's a girl, it's not good to hang her aside!
Feng Manrou sat down next to her, quietly watching King Mo painting, looking at it with a feeling that the Mo Master was like a jade prince and a peerless person in the world.
She really liked him, she was only 12 years old when she met him, Yuan Xiaomo was 17 years old, he was already a famous general at that time, and every time he was there, she would find an opportunity to sneak in and find a chance to talk to him.
But he didn't seem to care about everything around him, and she said it to him many times, but not once did he get a response.
Yuan Xiaomo: "Feng Manrou? ā
Feng Manrou pondered in her own thoughts, not noticing that Yuan Xiaomo called her name.
Qianchuan pushed her before she came back to her senses, "Lord Wang, yes." ā
Yuan Xiaomo: "I heard that you are going to marry the prince?" ā
Feng Manrou looked at Yuan Xiaomo and looked at herself, she was embarrassed for a moment, dizzy, and stammered, "No...... No, that's me...... My father's thoughts, Manrou is not like marrying ...... To the crown prince. ā
Yuan Xiaomo sneered, "It doesn't matter if it's not, the important thing is that the news came just now that my father has promised you to the crown prince as a side concubine, and the crown princess is General Tong's daughter Tong Ling, the imperial brother is really a blessing." ā
After Feng Manrou listened, she said loudly: "This is not true, this is not true. Then he ran in the direction of the house.
Qianchuan: "The prince married Tong Ling and Feng Manrou, I'm afraid the prime minister will be unwilling, and the prime minister of the crown princess has been worried about it for so long." ā
Yuan Xiaomo: "What I want is that he is unwilling, so that he can watch the show, right?" ā
A moment later, Feng Manrou left.
Yuan Xiaomo: "Go and call the princess, this king wants to see him." ā
Chikawa: "Yes. ā
And Feng Meili threw Feng Manrou at Yuan Xiaomo, and sat by the lake to enjoy the scenery. I didn't know that someone was going to settle accounts with him now.
Qianchuan came to Feng Meili, "The princess wants to see you"
Feng Meili: "What's the matter?" ā
Qianchuan: "My subordinates don't know, and I ask the princess to go in person." ā
Feng Meili: "What about the sister of the palace, Manrou?" ā
Qianchuan: "Miss Feng has gone back. ā
Feng Meili: "Why did you go back, and you didn't tell me." ā
Chikawa: "......"
Feng Meili: "Let's go!" ā
Back in the pavilion, Yuan Xiaomo had stopped painting, sitting on a stool and pretending to sleep.
Hearing footsteps, he opened his eyes, "The princess is here, sit down." ā
He said to Qianchuan and Xueqing behind him: "You all stand down, no one is allowed to come in without the order of this king." ā
Chikawa "Yes. ā
Xue Qing: "Yes. ā