Looking at Liu Xinmei's smiling face, Chaofan also narrowed his eyes. He asked quietly, "my mother is like me. Do you like Uncle Sihuang?"

Liu Xinmei shakes her head in a hurry. She is not afraid, but embarrassed. This like and miss can also be said casually? Punitive hand in his head patted, this is a bit heavy, the little guy is not happy grin, big eyes wronged blink.

"You can't talk nonsense. My mother doesn't like it, especially men." Liu Xinmei nodded his little nose.

"What about me? He points to himself very seriously.

Er, although a little smaller, but he is a real man. Liu Xinmei smiles and nods heavily. When this little guy grows up, he is also a vinegar jar!

Such as smoke Pavilion out of the noisy voice, children's childish words with silver bell like laughter wave by wave hit. It's just that all this has nothing to do with him.

People, although close, heart, but far away. Murong Yifei looked at the shadow closely, sighed, in this world he is so lonely, the bottom of his heart that can't let go of care, is not willing to give up or unwilling? For the first time in his life, the man who was above the top was upset.

If Wen Ruo dressed up to see Murong Yifei, a rose red palace dress set off her like the peach blossom in March, beautiful and delicate. This woman will always know what is best for her, neither fall into the stereotype, nor dominate.

Murong Yifei is wearing a long shirt of loose colors with cloud patterns on the cuffs. Two people walk together, more and more beautiful men, beautiful women.

However, Wen Ruo noticed that an Wang's face was a little tired, so he asked gently, "the LORD was nervous about his official business. Did you think he didn't have a good rest last night?"

Murong Yifei nodded slightly. The official business was not important. Last night, he was restless and restless. Her mind is full of lingering shadow, her smile, anger, joy, is so familiar, but also so far away.

"You, will you rest again?" It's still early. It's not urgent.

"It's not necessary. I'll nourish myself in the chariot." Murong Yifei steps out.

If Wen Ruo quickly followed up, but quietly sighed. This rare solitude, he used to sleep, his carefully decorated face is to whom to see?

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Murong Yifei closed his long and narrow eyes, leaning slightly against the carriage, like jade's face shrouded in tiredness.

If Wen Ruo is both aggrieved and distressed, he has to sit quietly in the corner thinking about his own worries. Even the coachman was aware of the unusual silence and only occasionally adjusted the direction of the horse with the whiplash.

In front of the house of Prince Zhongxiao, there were already guests and guests. In the courtyard of the first floor, the housekeeper was in charge of the reception. Some people who were not high enough in official rank piled up a smiling face and gave congratulatory gifts.

There are not many guests who can work in person. After all, their status and status are extraordinary and comparable.

Murong Yifei's carriage slowly stopped in front of the house, and the coachman said in a low voice: "Lord, here we are."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted high, and they got off the carriage successively. All the people around were bowing and bowing at once, and they were busy greeting each other.

Someone had already taken it from afar, respectfully leading the way in front. After entering the second floor courtyard, the king of loyalty and filial piety and the princess stood with a smile.

"I've met uncle Huang and Aunt Huang." Murong Yifei owes the body, but if Wen Ruo is short, half of it.

"It's almost free." The old prince and the princess said with one voice, and each stretched out his hand and helped him.

Murong Yifei is a member of his own family. He doesn't have so many taboos. He goes directly into the inner house to pay his respects to the old birthday star.

"Yifei (my concubine) has met the princess and congratulates her for her long life." The two saluted respectfully.

"All right, all right. I'll work with you again." The princess was full of joy and said with a smile.

All the people who come here are people of high position and power. When they leave the royal family, they are the ladies of the first grade. Murong Yifei's brothers and their princess were also present. They met each other and said some polite words.

Wen Ruo rushes to present a carefully selected birthday gift to congratulate the princess once again.

"Ah The Buddha statue, which is one foot long, is full of color and glittering luster. You can see its value by looking at its appearance.

"Princess Wen has a heart. Thank you very much." The princess is also very fond of it. She asks the person who is close to her to take it carefully and send it to the back hall.

Zhao Shi, the princess of the king of wings, smiles: "I'm afraid the princess is mistaken. This is Wen side princess. Where is the princess? Although it's the lady who is in charge of the house of Prince an, the status is really careless. "

Hum, if it's all called in such a mess, who should she show her?

If the face changes, it is not easy to argue. Although the words are not pleasant to hear, it is a fact.

"Look at me, old fool!" A trace of displeasure flashed on the princess's face, knocked her forehead and laughed: "king an, if it wasn't for Princess wing's reminding, I can't remember that you still have a royal concubine. I haven't been around for a long time! Is your body better now"Thank you very much. Still take medicine to recuperate, but already had the improvement, next time has the opportunity Yi Fan brings her to kowtow to you. " Murong Yifei tells a lie. He doesn't even blink his eyes.

"Princess Ann is going to be in peace? This is really a happy event! I've heard that Princess an will come out and walk occasionally, and our sister-in-law will be close to each other in the future. " Wing Princess Danfeng's eyes are slightly selected, and her smile is somewhat unpredictable.

Er! Good things do not go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, it seems that someone has paid attention to the movement of Lord an's house. I'm afraid it's not a happy thing, is it? The woman has been making a lot of noise at home and abroad recently. They are eager to see their own jokes.

"If sister-in-law wants to get close to you, Prince Ann's house will be waiting for you at any time. It's just that Princess Liu was born weak and sickly. She seldom sees people. She is afraid that she will treat Wang's sister-in-law slowly. " Murong Yifei said it politely.

If Wen Ruo hate to glance at the wing princess, how does this woman hate so much? Are you so curious about the family affairs of Lord an's residence? Although her position is lower than her, her power is no less than half a cent! He did not offend her, what did you do with Liu Xinmei? So is Wang Ye. Next time, is he really going to take her out to see the world?

Zheng Fei, Zheng Fei, no matter how powerful she is, her confidence is not enough! It seems that it takes a lot of effort to get a face in front of others.

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