Chapter 388
Wearing a red double-breasted short jacket sprinkled with light gold flowers, the neckline is embroidered with delicate gladiolus patterns with gold thread, and a red pomegranate skirt, with large peony flowers embroidered with gold thread on the skirt, is complicated and gorgeous, and the movement is as simple as See a piece of golden light above and below.

Murong Lin looked carefully at the mirror for a long time, and was very satisfied with her attire, but Ouyang Shaoxian's eyes were always on Murong Yu, and he didn't even look at her.

Ouyang Shaoxian is the most beautiful man in Qing Song. Murong Yu married him, not to mention the blessings of eight lifetimes. The dowry gift from Ouyang Shaoxian, in addition to the emperor's gift, was a full 120. Murong Yu Yu's dowry can only be lifted up to 120 lifts, so he didn't finish lifting it all at once. When he returned home this time, in addition to bringing expensive gifts, he also brought many servants to carry the dowry.

Most of Murong Yu's dowry was left to her by Xie Zixin. When she brought it into Prince Chuxuan's residence, the old lady naturally had no objection, and even urged her to bring it. Otherwise, if something was missing, it would be difficult for both parties to discuss.

And on the wedding day, the gifts Murong Yu received were piled up like a mountain, each one was very valuable, Murong Lin's eyes were almost straightened when she saw it, other than envy, there was only deep jealousy left.

His appearance was ruined. In comparison, Murong Yu was much prettier than him, and it was reasonable for Ouyang Shaoxian to have no intention of him.

Sighing softly, Murong Lin swore in her heart that the person she married, even if it wasn't Ouyang Shaoxian, would be like him. When you are young, you will be prosperous and rich, and you can't enjoy it enough!
Murong Li sat at the table with her head lowered, eating her food without saying a word, as if other people's emotions had nothing to do with her.

Taking advantage of the gap between serving dishes, Murong Yu glanced at Murong Li lightly. Li'er was already ten years old and sensible. She didn't know the real reason for Aunt Ma's death, but she was unusually silent.

There are very few people who know the truth about Aunt Ma's death, and all the maids and mothers in the Liyuan have been buried with her. I hope Lier will not know about this for the rest of her life, and happily marry someone who loves her. old.

On the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, Princess Xuan of Chu gave the account books and other housekeeping items of the palace to Murong Yu. Murong Yu looked through them all night, and found most of the account books, but found nothing inappropriate. People are indeed much more difficult to deal with than Aunt Zhang. The things on the surface are all clean, without any tampering. It is indeed difficult to catch them...

Murong Yu was carefully flipping through the remaining account books. At the door, the servant girl reported: "Concubine Shizi, Master Shaoling is out to see you!"

"The prince is not here, let him come back later!" Murong Yu didn't lift her head, her gaze was still lingering on the account book, she is a female family member, it is inconvenient to receive male guests.

"Master Shaoling said that there is something very important..." The little girl's voice gradually became quieter, quietly watching Murong Yu's expression from time to time.

Murong Yu's eyes flickered, he put down the ledger, and Shaoxian went out, it's impossible for Ouyang Shaoling not to know, what did he choose to come to the study at this time when Shaoxian was not around?
"Let him come in!" Soldiers came to block him, water came to cover him, Murong Yu is a reborn person, and he is not afraid of those who are not good at coming.

"Sister-in-law!" Ouyang Shaoling walked into the study gracefully, his dark blue double-breasted robe set off his slender and tall figure, with a slight smile on his handsome face, polite and polite.

"Cousin please sit down, Shaoxian has gone out and hasn't come back yet, you can wait for him for now!" Murong Yu's tone was indifferent and alienated.

Under normal circumstances, Ouyang Shaoling should call Murong Yu the concubine of the world, but he is Ouyang Shaoxian's cousin and has a very close relationship. It is not wrong to call him 'sister-in-law' out of the ordinary.

However, Ouyang Shaoling and Ouyang Shaoxian were enemies, and he called Murong Yu his sister-in-law cordially, which made Murong Yu uncomfortable.

Ouyang Shaoling did not refuse, and sat at the round table to drink tea, while Murong Yu sat at the desk and continued to read the account books.

Ouyang Shaoling finished drinking a cup of tea, and half a stick of incense passed, Murong Yu was still buried in the account book, busy, the tea in hand was changed to a cup, and it cooled down again.

Ouyang Shaoling smiled slightly: "Sister-in-law likes to manage accounts? Otherwise, why do you forget to eat and sleep so much?"

Mu Rongyu smiled and put down the account book after reading it: "Whether I like it or not, it is my job to manage the accounts as a housekeeper. I have to learn it sooner or later, and use it skillfully..."

The implication is that she is the concubine now, but she will be Princess Chuxuan in the future. She must learn to manage the entire Prince Chuxuan's mansion and housekeeping accounts!
Ouyang Shaoling's smile deepened, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, his bottomless eyes were gazing at Murong Yu, at this time Murong Yu was wearing a snow blue twill shirt, his round eyes exuded a soft light, and his rosy lips The petal belt is as tender as a baby's skin, the skin is smooth and white, the long hair flowing like silk is soft and beautiful, and the tens of thousands of black silk are combed into the imperial concubine's bun.

A pair of slender jade hands are generously exposed, the jade bracelet on the left hand is crystal clear, making the skin more beautiful than snow, and the delicate and flowery face has not been applied with makeup, but the red lips are dyed with rouge, which looks red and glistening, just like the cold winter At that time, the red plums in full bloom on the branches are elegant and leisurely, and the atmosphere is graceful!
Ouyang Shaoling didn't mention the matter of meeting for the first time, and Murong Yu didn't want to talk about it anymore. After knowing that he was Ouyang Shaoxian's enemy, she didn't even bother to talk to him.

Ouyang Shaoling looked around for a week: "My cousin's preferences have changed, and the arrangement of this study is completely different from the original one!"

"Really? What did it look like?" Ouyang Shaoling left Chuxuan Palace ten years ago. At that time, King Chuxuan was still in charge. The decoration of this study should be according to King Chuxuan's preferences. It is different from now, and very different. Normally, Murong Yu didn't think much about it.

"This study room belonged to my cousin long before I left. There is only one bookshelf next to the wall. There are various weapons hanging on the left, and many beautiful scrolls hanging on the right. Collapsing!" Ouyang Shaoling glanced at the study, and listed the original furnishings one by one.

Murong Yu smiled faintly: "Cousin has a really good memory, I can still remember all the decorations from ten years ago!" He is so devoted to Shao Xian, it seems that he has put in a lot of effort in this area, knowing what he knows He, victorious in all battles, as early as ten years ago, when he was still a child, he had the ambition to be King Xuan of Chu, and it was absolutely inseparable from the teachings of King Beijun.

(End of this chapter)

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