When Princess Bei Mo and Princess Xixia met, they looked up and down at each other for a quarter of an hour.

Both are beautiful and touching, all are arrogant, all are natural and noble, all have exquisite facial features and sharp eyes. These two girls have a natural hostility and understanding because of these commonalities.

Very contradictory, but also very real.

Mo Fengling is the master and Princess Xixia is the guest. She sees that Tuoba Yu is empty and has the enthusiasm to help, but does not know how to help. She simply invites Tuoba Yu to run out.

"Princess, this palace looks at the rough work here, there are little maids who are busy, don't need us, as for the etiquette, the elder brother also asked the Shang Palace, which is in charge of etiquette in the palace, to help, let us not join in the fun, it is better, Let ’s go with the bride and help her get dressed. ”

"Okay!" This proposal has gotten Tuoba Yu's happy end.

They came to Fengxi's room. At that time, Jin'er had helped Fengxi to decorate a beautiful lily bun, and wish Fengxi and General Mo Ziqian to be together for a hundred years.

However, Tuoba Yu said at the first sight: "What a lily bun is too plain, you are now a majestic general, you should comb a phoenix bun. The phoenix bun is our first wife and concubine, The hair buns that the princesses can comb just match your identity. Adele, you untie this hair bun, and let her wear a phoenix bun. "

"Ah, you are really strange," Mo Fengling immediately raised his eyebrows, and crossed his jade. "Fengxi is our wife of the Northern General, why should you comb your Xixia's bun? Looking at this palace, we must comb our Luanfeng Lingyun bun from our northern desert, which is noble and majestic. It is different from others. Waner, you come to untie this bun and comb a Fengluo Lingling bun for Fengxi. "

"What?" Tuoba Yu was exhausted, but when he said something, there was no reason to take it back. She couldn't accept the loss of face. "Why isn't Xixia's hair bun? Good-looking is good. And, you also want to marry The three of us who are in the general's palace are the daughter-in-laws of the general's palace. They are concubines and a family. Are there any hair buns in Xixia or in the northern desert? "

"Humph," Mo Fengling sneered, holding her arms around, and looked at Tuobayu, "We are not a woman, nor a family, so this palace will treat you warmly and invite you Come and comb the bun for Fengxi. But what kind of bun should be combed in accordance with the rules of our northern desert. Xixia is our enemy, why should he be dressed as an enemy? A majestic general who deterred the world, put out a Xixia bun If you are married, do n’t you want to laugh at the big teeth of the people in the world? How do people think about her? Are you planning to let Fengxi not get mixed in Yanjing City? "

Some words were loud, and Tuoba Yu was speechless.

But that was only a moment. How could the unruly and overbearing instincts allow Tuo Tau to lose all her confession, and she burst into hair instantly.

"This palace doesn't mean that. This palace means a family, why should you share it with me? Huh, yes, this palace almost forgot, but this palace and Mo Zichen have paid a court visit. Formal couple, Feng Xi, also today It ’s the second sibling of this palace, and you? You three siblings have n’t even swept away? Are you married to Mozi An? No? Just because there is no, you ca n’t understand it at all, What is 'True Family'! Fengxi, do you say that? "

Tuoba Yu runs out of Fengxi's shoulders and seeks solidarity. At the same time, she lifts her chin proudly and looks at Mo Fengling: "Huh, Fengxi, do you say you should listen to my sister-in-law, instead of Listen to the words of this future sister-in-law? What about combing Xixia's bun? Your elder brother is wearing Xixia clothes as a pony in Xixia. "

Feng Xi's mouth twitched, sneering in embarrassment.

Mo Fengling was stabbed into her sore spot this time. The procrastination of Mo Zi'an's personal affairs has long become her most faceless thing. At this moment, she was laughed at by Tuoba Yuzhen, and she was really mad.

She furiously snatched Feng Xi and embraced Feng Xi's shoulder and said intimately: "Feng Xi, don't listen to her, I'm all from the Northern Desert, we are a family. You have to listen to me, you If you comb the Xixia hair bun, it will make Mo Ziqian angry. Moziqian, but our loyal and good general in the Northern Desert, how can we suffer this kind of idleness? "

Fengxi suffered a sore shoulder, struggling to get rid of the hoop of the left and right. She was really in a dilemma. The two princesses have the same status and status, and each has its own reason. Whom should she listen to? It's crazy, almost!

Mo Fengling's words also pierced Feng Xi's pain.

Where is she from the North Desert? In terms of life experience, she is Dou Lianjun's biological daughter. In fact, she is a real Xixia.

Tuoba Yu's eyebrows were full of fury, and Feng Xi's shoulders were pulled over again, which was already too unreasonable to be reasonable: "Listen to this palace!"

"Listen to this palace!" Mo Fengling reluctantly pulled back.

"Listen to the palace!" Tuo Bayu runs out and then pulls over.

"Listen to this palace!" Mo Fengling pulled it back again, intertwined with his eyes, and the confrontation of electro-optical stone fire seemed to be endless.

...

"Ah!" Feng Xi couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't help but shouted, "Don't talk anymore! Listen to me, okay? Just listen to me, or lily bun. I like lily bun. Well, is n’t it? "

"Humph!"

The two princesses expressed their dissatisfaction in unison. They left one side and one right side, folded their arms, looked at the world with cold eyes, and arrogantly looked at the world, making Feng Xi cry and laugh.

Her small, thin shoulders were sorely killed by these two savage princesses, and I don't know if Wu Qing is gone.

She took the pain and stood up, forcibly pulled in the two princesses, shook hands together, and persuaded: "Okay, okay, the two princesses, do a good job! Today is my happy day, just Please give me a thin noodle. Stop arguing, okay? I do n’t need anyone ’s hair bun. Because whether it ’s Chaohuang bun, or Luanfeng Lingyun bun, they are all suitable for princesses. Mrs. General, just use Lily Bun. I like this simple and simple bun that suits my Fengxi style, is that okay? "

The two princesses withdrew their own hands. Although they did not insist on their own opinions, their faces were as dark as charcoal.

Fengxi looked at this, and looked at that, angry and funny: "Okay. It's not a kid anymore. Fighting is even okay. In the future, we are all a family. Be nice, I will blow my pillow to Xiang Gong Wind, let him give you a few good words in front of your relatives, how? "

"Ah, really?"

This sentence is more effective than a panacea. The two princesses immediately put down their shelves and self-esteem and stared at Feng Xi to ask.

Feng Xi nodded with a smile: "That's natural. Well, it's almost time to go, or help me pick jewelry."

The two princesses were obedient, but after a while, they picked up jewelry and had another argument ...

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