Princess Consort Is No Pushover

When Mo Zhu heard this, he immediately clapped his hands excitedly, and he gave Mo Li a thumbs up.

"Brother, you are really amazing. You are worthy of being my big brother. The plan you have thought of is seamless and very comprehensive. Let the princess replace Nangongrou and consummate the marriage with the prince. Why didn't I think of it? This move is great, Nangongrou has a deep scheming She is not worthy of the prince, and I don't want her to tarnish the prince, so we will do as you please." Mo Zhu said excitedly.

"Okay, the prince is already drunk, then let's help him to the bedroom quickly so that he won't wake up." Mo Li said.

"Okay, I agree with your idea, Moli, you are so smart, your little head is really thoughtful. You two go, I will let you out here." Feng Yang gently shook the folding fan, reached out and knocked Knocked Mo Li's little head to show his compliment, and said to the two with smiles.

"Why do you let the wind go? Do we need to let the wind go? We are upright and upright to help the prince in. Come, Mo Zhu, let us help one side, Lao Feng, come and lift the prince's leg." Mo Li said.

Seeing this, Mo Zhu hurried to help Chu Xuanchen.

The two supported Chu Xuanchen and walked forward, but Chu Xuanchen was too tall. When they supported him, both of his legs dragged to the ground. Seeing this, Feng Qingyang was afraid that the prince's legs would be knocked by the stone slabs. Bad, had to run over and lifted his feet.

"Heaven, I dare to swear, this is the first time for me to do this kind of thing, and it is also the first time for me to lift someone's feet. Although this foot is the foot of a noble prince, how come it smells like Mozhu's?" Feng Qing Yang frowned and said.

Mo Zhu immediately glared at him angrily, "Old Feng, who said my feet smell? Have you come here and smelled them? Also, how can you say that about the handsome and suave prince? Let the readers see manage?"

"That's right, whose feet don't smell? It's the feet of the gods. If you don't wash them for a day, they still smell, right? Besides, why didn't I smell it?" Mo Li also said eagerly to protect the lord.

Feng Qingyang nodded quickly, "Yes, it's my fault. The prince's feet are fragrant, and his whole body is fragrant. He is a banished fairy who descended to earth, and the concubine Xiang was reincarnated. He is the most fragrant."

"That's about the same." The two nodded in satisfaction.

"Where are you going to take me... I want a concubine, I want a concubine..." At this time, Chu Xuanchen suddenly muttered, which startled the three of them.

But after he finished speaking, the other end shrugged and pulled down again.

"My lord, you are drunk, we will take you into the palace to rest." Mo Li said.

Chu Xuanchen closed his eyes, and said in pain, "I don't want to be a concubine, I only want a concubine...don't force me, whoever forces me, I'll kill who..."

"Look at him, in this state, do you dare to call Nangong Rou?" Mo Li said.

After much difficulty, the three of them carried Chu Xuanchen into the bedroom, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Mo Li said to Mo Zhu, "Mo Zhu, hurry up and bring Concubine Rou, she probably won't be in a hurry."

"Dele, I'll pass her over personally." Mo Zhu left after speaking.

Mo Li hurriedly ordered Feng Qingyang to hide all the lighting tools such as oil lamps, candles, and lanterns in the hall, and only opened a window to let the light of the moon shine in, so that the hall would not be too bright. dark.

"Old Feng, do you have any cigarettes?" At this time, Mo Li hid under the bed, pouted with a round buttocks, and asked Feng Qingyang who was next to him with a weed in his mouth.