concubine, you cant do

Chapter 55 Good show, is it really coming?

It was still a special wedding night. Although I never thought about sharing the same bed, it was still too cruel.

Leng Yannuo patted his forehead with his hand as if unintentionally, and then touched Murong Shengrui's puzzled eyes shining with a certain kind of light, his face was stiff for a moment, as if, as if, she had no right to let him My husband should not call himself so affectionately.

Forget it.

"It's nothing, you can do whatever you like, as long as you don't affect me." After the cold words and promises, he simply closed his eyes and leaned against the car wall, but there was a trace of gentleness between his brows.

Then the carriage fell into silence again.

The light of the rising sun slid in, illuminating the beauties stunningly, and the allure of the man added a bit of charm.

And Murong Shengrui tilted his head slightly, the tenderness that disappeared in that instant was like a meteor dancing, and the youth in an instant was like a dream.

Outside the car, Qingyi, who was driving the car, and Qinger, who was behind the team in charge of returning home, looked slightly uneasy today compared to usual.

Qingyi just felt that this princess was unusual and seemed to know a lot, but he couldn't figure it out. The image of the woman standing coldly in the mess last night was very clearly reflected in his heart, and in an instant, he and Qinger were separated from the ghost gate. Come full circle.

Compared to Qing Yi, Qing Er was even more distressed. Thinking about how he had slapped the princess before, he even felt that the gloating thoughts in his heart could be learned by cold words in a blink of an eye.

In view of this, Qing Er was very hospitable and warm to Han Shuang and Xiang Ye early in the morning.

But after waiting early in the morning, Wang Hao didn't see any reaction to him. On the contrary, she smiled at him faintly before leaving the house. The smile was beautiful, but Qing Er's heart was not beautiful at all.

He always felt that this would be an incremental mental torture.

The three girls Hanshuang, Hanye and Qingxiang were not idle at all right now, the three of them were sitting in a smaller carriage at the back, chirping and chatting about their feelings.

"Hey, let me tell you Qing Er, who are you showing your frowning look? Today is the day for the prince and princess to return home." Lifting up the curtain of the car, he saw the long-lasting smile on Qing Er's smooth face. Changed into a melancholy and bitter face, Qingxiang, who was also acquainted with him in the Li Palace, finally couldn't help it, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Hearing this, Qing Er turned his head to look at the fair face exposed by the car curtain, "Hey, don't guess what a man is thinking."

"..." Qingxiang pouted and ignored it.

"He is worried about being hated by the princess." Hearing this, Frost in the car raised his eyebrows noncommittally, as if it was nothing more than that.

Qing Er immediately took a step forward when he heard the words, and said with a smile into the car, "Sister Hanshuang, please give me a few good words in front of the princess, the little one will be like a dog and a horse in the future, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation." How flattering the face is, how flattering it is.

"The sea of ​​swords and fire, go through fire and water?" Frost murmured, and then smiled, "Will you go through fire and water and throw me into the sea of ​​swords and fire?"

"Ah?" Qing Er was stunned for a long time, but he didn't make a sound. He knew that if there is a master, there will be a follower. They are not fuel-efficient lamps. Why did the sky treat me.

When Qingxiang and Xiangye heard the words, they covered their lips in a funny way.

"Huh." Frost snorted in the carriage, and stopped talking. If you hadn't let Jinniang into the carriage that day, the lady would have been injured.

In the first carriage, although Leng Yannuo closed his eyes, he did not close his senses, so he could clearly hear what was said outside the carriage behind him.

Looking up at Murong Shengrui, he said with a smile, "Your subordinate is really interesting."

"The person who can make the concubine find interesting is his blessing." Murong Shengrui smiled slightly, like the bright moon in the water.

Leng Yannuo rested his chin with one hand, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, is he trying to please?
As soon as the carriage stopped at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the sound of festive firecrackers was heard.

Sure enough, Li Wang's identity is there, no matter what, the Prime Minister's Mansion can't lose the rules.

With the sound of "cracking" firecrackers falling, King Li and Leng Yannuo walked towards the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When entering the door, Leng Yannuo clearly felt Murong Shengrui's body pause.Then Murong Shengrui raised his finger slightly.

Leng Yannuo is best at capturing these micro-expressions and micro-movements, and he thought, probably they are sending messages to some people in the dark.

Naturally, the situation in the court could not be hidden from King Li.

At this time, the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion was extremely lively.

Leng Yannuo looked at the crowds in the hall and sneered secretly in his heart.

In addition to the wives and aunts of the Prime Minister's Mansion, even Prime Minister Leng's younger brother Leng Jingfeng sat in the hall with his wife and daughter, and on the outermost floor sat some relatives of the Prime Minister's Mansion who were of some status.

For a while, the hall was so full that it was about to overflow.

As soon as Murong Shengrui and Leng Yannuopu entered the hall, they immediately brought Tsinghua Yanrun into the hall, and everyone felt their eyes light up, and the fairy couple appeared in front of them.

"Huh." Very slightly.Leng Xiangling wore a light makeup powder on her face, which well covered some scars left by her allergies some time ago. She still doesn't know why she is suddenly allergic. After much deliberation, she can only Thinking of Leng Yanxue who has the same skin allergies, but although Leng Yanxue's reputation was slightly damaged because of the cruise ship meeting that day, she is Prime Minister Leng's prostitute and the granddaughter who loves her grandmother most. Some tempers are also helpless.

After thinking about it, I can only feel that these grievances are on Leng Yannuo. Seeing her walk in elegantly, with such a beautiful man beside her, such a small-minded person like Leng Xiangling, I feel that Leng Yannuo A concubine, even if she wants to marry a sick ghost, she should be ugly and shameless.

I thought Li Wang's appearance was a rumor, but when I saw it that day, I realized that the rumor was just a metaphor for it, so I said coldly, "I don't know how to write, and I don't know how to write poems. She really picked it up this time." She is a big deal, so her demeanor and expression reveal obvious dislike and jealousy. Of course, she will not admit that she is jealous of Leng Yannuo.

Although on the surface Li Wang is Prime Minister Leng's son-in-law, his status is there. Even Prime Minister Leng, who is a high-ranking official, has to stand up and greet him immediately when King Li and Leng Yannuo enter the door together.

Liu Shi shrewdly led everyone in the hall to stand up and salute gently with a smile.

Leng Jingfeng is no exception, but Minister of the Ministry of War is no exception, and it is also a salute for those who bring their wives and daughters.

"You don't need to be too polite. Today is the return home. It's too far-fetched, and it will make you feel different." Although Murong Shengrui was speaking, he and Leng Yannuo walked to the side and sat quietly.

Prime Minister Leng originally wanted to give up the position of superior, but seeing Li Wang like this, he couldn't say anything more, so he ordered his servants to serve tea.

"I have seen Mrs. Master." Frost Xiangye stepped forward and saluted.

Prime Minister Leng and Mrs. Liu smiled in satisfaction, remembering that they were from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)