Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

When Yu Beiming and Mo Xiaohuan arrived at the Fuyao Hall, the servants just happened to clean up the Fuyao Hall.

"You will live here from now on." Yu Beiming let go of her, looking at Fuyao Palace where everything was as before, he couldn't help but feel a slight change in his heart.

Mo Xiaohuan was also looking at Fuyao Temple, feeling as if he had been away for a century.

And at this moment, I feel deeply that we will meet again after a long absence.

"What?" Yu Beiming noticed her expression and asked her.

"I just think this place is too luxurious, even the bedroom of the former princess is like this, then your bedroom must be a hundred times more luxurious than this." Mo Xiaohuan has been to his bedroom before.

One hundred and one thousand of Yu Beiming's bedroom do not want to step in.

"If you want to live in Zhaoyang Palace, the lonely king doesn't mind." Yu Beiming suddenly smiled evilly.

Seeing his smile like this, Mo Xiaohuan got goose bumps all over his body.

"No, no need, it's fine here." Mo Xiaohuan shook his head quickly.

There was no disappointed expression on Yu Beiming's face, but he just looked around at the beginning.

Several maids stood at the entrance of Fuyao Hall.

"Master Fufeng is in the mansion."

Yu Beiming was originally asking the maid at the door, but a voice sounded at the right time.

"Here I am." Ruoliu Fufeng walked in leisurely from the entrance of Fuyao Hall.

Ruoliu Fufeng also rushed over when he heard that Yu Beiming had returned and was heading to Fuyao Hall.

When he saw Mo Xiaohuan standing beside Yu Beiming, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes, but he suppressed it quickly.

"This is...?" Ruoliu Fufeng looked at Mo Xiaohuan and deliberately asked Yu Beiming, pretending not to know him.

Yu Beiming looked at him, then at Mo Xiaohuan, and said, "Miss Mo I met in Daliang Country."

Yu Beiming's eyes carefully examined the expressions of Ruoliu Fufeng and Mo Xiaohuan in the dark.

When Mo Xiaohuan saw him, his heart was shocked, afraid that he would reveal the matter.

"Miss Mo, hello, just call me Fufeng." Ruoliu Fufeng said to her with a slight smile.

Mo Xiaohuan also smiled, "Young Master Fufeng looks like a literati, but that doesn't seem to be the case."

There was another deep meaning hidden in Mo Xiaohuan's eyes.

Ruoliu Fufeng raised his eyebrows, seemingly puzzled, "Ms. Mo said something to me the first time she saw me. It can be seen that Ms. Mo has 'read countless people' and her vision is not small."

Ruoliu Fufeng understood the deep meaning in Mo Xiaohuan's eyes, and he would never say anything about what he promised her.

"I'm so offended, Mr. Fufeng, please forgive me." Mo Xiaohuan replied with a light smile after receiving his message.

Yu Beiming watched them talking back and forth, without him interrupting, and didn't see anything wrong with them, so he let go of his doubts.

I am sure that Mo Xiaohuan is not Mo Qinghuan, and Mo Qinghuan is really dead.

"Hey, she's my woman, you boy, stay away." Yu Beiming looked at Fufeng displeased, and hugged Mo Xiaohuan possessively.

And Mo Xiaohuan couldn't move because he was clasped tightly in his arms, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes indecently.

For this, Ruoliu Fufeng was not surprised at all, but it was Mo Xiaohuan's reaction that made him playful.

It seems that Mo Qinghuan is really dead, this is the reborn Mo Qinghuan.

"Yu Beiming, don't be so domineering! I'm not your property, don't put all the words in front of others!" Mo Xiaohuan stared at Yu Beiming angrily, in her heart she really wanted to kick him away, But she dare not.

This time Ruoliu Fufeng was surprised.

Mo Qinghuan actually called Bei Ming by his name?

interesting.

"Mo Xiaohuan, don't challenge the Gu Wang's patience anymore, and don't let the Gu Wang hear you call the Gu Wang by his name, otherwise the end will not be very sweet." Yu Beiming warned her, his big hands tightly encircling her lips. waist.

Mo Xiaohuan?Also changed the name?Fufeng's eyes became more playful.

"What's wrong with me, Yu Beiming, don't think I'm afraid of you, you are arrogant, overbearing, savage... oh!"

Mo Xiaohuan's voice disappeared from Yu Beiming's mouth, but his expression had turned livid, and he had the urge to beat her up.

Ruoliu Fufeng standing on the side is simply an eye-opener.

Mo Qinghuan really changed a lot this time!

Beiming had also changed, and even Mo Qinghuan didn't get angry when he asked him to call him by his first name.

It seems that fun things are about to be staged, and the days to come will not be boring.

Ruo Liu Fufeng looked at the two people who were arguing with each other, pursed his lips and smiled, then quietly walked towards the door.

"Fufeng, wait for me in Piandian." Yu Beiming suddenly threw a sentence to Fufeng who was about to step out of the door.

Ruo Liu Fufeng looked back at him and raised his eyebrows.

With this gap, Mo Xiaohuan took the opportunity to escape from Yu Beiming's arms and jumped far away.

"Yu Beiming, you have to make an agreement with me for three chapters, otherwise I won't be able to live here safely!" Mo Xiaohuan raised her chin angrily and pointed at Yu Beiming.

Ruo Liu Fufeng, who was about to walk away, couldn't help but stop again when he heard her words, looked at Yu Beiming and her, and decided to watch another good show, so he leaned against the door to watch the good show.

"You are the lonely king's woman, and you have no right to negotiate terms with the lonely king." Yu Beiming gave her a cold and arrogant look.

Mo Xiaohuan frowned, and said to him in a very calm tone, "Really? Then don't blame me for making your palace go crazy."

Yu Beiming narrowed his dark eyes and looked at her, "Are you threatening the lonely king?"

"Don't dare." Mo Xiaohuan also looked at him, but the look in her eyes was serious and she was looking forward to the day when the words in her mouth would fly away.

Ruoliu Fufeng counted in his heart whether Yu Beiming would compromise.

一

two

really.

"What do you want?" Yu Beiming had to bow his head based on the lesson of the former princess Mo Qinghuan.

Yu Beiming's headache was caused by the flying days.

Ruoliu Fufeng was a little surprised at Yu Beiming's compromise.

In the past, Beiming would never have compromised with a woman, let alone negotiated terms.

It seemed that Beiming really cared about Mo Qinghuan, but the situation was different from before.

Ruoliu Fufeng looked expectant and continued to read with relish how Mo Xiaohuan mentioned the third chapter of the contract.

When Mo Xiaohuan saw his expression of unwillingness and reluctance, she suddenly laughed inwardly, "It's very simple. Make an appointment with Chapter 1. You can't force me to do anything I don't like. Make an appointment with Chapter 2..."

"Including the lonely prince kissing you?" Yu Beiming interrupted her words suddenly.

Mo Xiaohuan's cheeks flushed instantly when he asked, and he said impatiently in embarrassment, "Don't be so explicit. That's right, it's included."

Mo Xiaohuan glanced at Ruoliu Fufeng who was leaning against the door watching the play, and glared at him, "Chapter 2, I can freely enter and leave the palace, and go wherever I want. Chapter 3..."

"Stop." Yu Beiming interrupted her again, looking at her with unpredictable eyes, and jokingly said, "Mo Xiaohuan, don't think that the lonely king doesn't know what you mean, this one is cancelled."

Mo Xiaohuan had a cool expression, "Since you want me to be satisfied, you can cancel it, and I have no objection."

Yu Beiming stared at her indifferent expression, he felt the urge to catch her up and beat her up, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Ruoliu Fufeng suddenly cast an appreciative glance at Mo Xiaohuan.