Looking at Liu Xinmei's smiling face, Chao Fan also narrowed his eyes, and he quietly asked: "Is the mother like me, do you like the Four Uncles?"

Liu Xinmei shook her head hurriedly. She was not afraid but embarrassed. What can I like and miss? A punitive hand was patted on his head, this one was a bit heavy, the little guy grinned in displeasure, his big eyes blinked in grievance.

"This can't be said nonsense. My mother-in-law doesn't like anyone, especially men." Liu Xinmei nodded his little nose.

"What about me? He pointed at himself very seriously.

Uh, although smaller, he is a real man. Liu Xinmei nodded with a grin, and this little guy grew up and was also a vinegar jar!

As a noisy voice came from the smoke pavilion, the childish words accompanied by silver bell-like laughter struck the waves. But all this has nothing to do with him.

Although people are close at hand; heart is far away. Murong Yifei looked at the closely following shadow, and sighed aloud, he was so lonely in this world, and the uneasy care in his heart was unwilling or unwilling? For the first time in his life, this tall man messed up his mind.

Wen Ruoruo's flowery branches came to see Murong Yifei. A rose-colored palace dress made her look like a peach blossom in March, bright and charming. This woman always knows what is best for her, neither falling into the clichés, nor arrogant.

Murong Yifei was wearing a pine-colored gown with embroidered clouds on the cuffs. When the two people walked together, they became more handsome and beautiful.

It's just that Wen Ruoruo noticed that An Wang's face was slightly tired, so he asked softly: "The prince's official business is tense. I think he didn't take a rest last night?"

Murong Yifei nodded slightly, the official business was not tight, but last night was tossing and sleeping unsteadily. Her head was full of the lingering shadow. Her smile, a smile, a joy, was so familiar and so out of reach.

"You, you rest again?" It's still early, no hurry.

"No need, this king just keeps himself in the car." Murong Yifei walked out.

Wen Ruoruo hurriedly followed, but sighed quietly. This rare solitude, he used to sleep, who is he showing this beautifully decorated face?

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Murong Yifei closed his narrow and long eyes, leaning slightly against the carriage, and the jade-like face enveloped his tired face.

Wen Ruoruo was both wronged and distressed, so he sat silently in the corner thinking about his own things. Even the driver noticed this unusual quietness, and only occasionally adjusted the horse's direction with the whip.

In front of the gate of Zhongxiao King's Mansion, it was already a guest. The housekeeper received the first-level yard, and some people who were not of high rank made a smiling face and sent Baba a congratulatory gift.

There are not many guests who can work for the prince to personally welcome him. After all, his identity and status are extraordinary.

Murong Yifei's carriage stopped slowly in front of the mansion, and the driver whispered softly: "My lord, it's here."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted high and the two got off the carriage one after another. All the people around immediately bowed and hurriedly, and they were busy, please say hello.

Someone had already taken it from afar, and led the way respectfully. Entering the second-floor courtyard, King Zhongxiao and Princess both stood smiling.

"I have seen the uncle and the aunt." Murong Yifei owed his body, but Wen Ruoruo fell short.

"It's almost free." The old prince and the princess said in unison, each reaching out their hands and giving a hand.

Murong Yifei is his own family. Without so many taboos, he went directly into the house to pray to the old birthday star.

"Yi Fei (concubine) has met the concubine and congratulated the concubine." The two respectfully saluted the greetings.

"Okay, okay, my old lady is working for you again." The princess said with a smile of joy in her face.

The people who came here were all highly weighted people, and out of the relatives of the emperor, they were the ladies of the first class members. Several of Murong Yifei ’s brothers and their princess were also present. Everyone had seen each other and said some polite words.

Wen Ruoruo hurriedly presented a carefully selected birthday ceremony, congratulations to the concubine.

"Yeah!" Everyone whispered, and this one-foot-long Buddha statue, with ample lustre, gleaming with a lustrous luster. You can know the value of it by looking at the appearance.

"Princess Wen has a heart, thank you very much." The princess was also very fond of it, and the person who asked him to take it carefully took it to the back hall.

Wing King's concubine Zhao smiled: "The concubine is afraid of admitting the wrong person. This is Concubine Wen, where is the concubine? Although now it is this concubine who is in charge of Anwang Mansion, but it is a matter of name It's really sloppy. "

Huh, if it's all called up like this, who would she show her this concubine's shelf?

If Wen Ruo changes his face, he is not good at arguing. Although the words are not pleasant to hear, this is a fact.

"Look at my old confused!" There was a trace of displeasure flashed on the face of the concubine, and she knocked on the forehead and smiled: "An Wang, if it wasn't for Princess Wang's reminder, the old body could not remember you and you still have a room Princess. That girl hasn't walked in front of anyone for a long time, she's rusty! Is her body better now? "

"Thank you the concubine for thinking about it. It's still taking medicine, but it's already improved. Next time Yifan will have the opportunity to take her to kowtow." Murong Yifei said that she didn't even blink her eyes.

"Princess Ann is coming to Da'an? This is really a happy event! I have heard that now Princess Ann will occasionally come out and move around, and the days when we are close will be more in the future." The smile was a bit elusive.

Uh! Good things do not go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, it seems that some people have paid attention to the movement of An Wang Mansion. I ’m afraid it ’s not a happy thing, right? The woman has been making troubles outside her home recently, and they are eager to read their own jokes.

"If Sister-in-law wants to be close, An Wang Mansion is waiting for you at any time. It's just that Princess Liu was born frail and sick, and rarely seen. I'm afraid that she will be treated slowly."

Wen Ruoruo glanced at Princess Wing with hate, why is this woman so annoying? Are you so curious about Anwang's family? Although she has a lower rank than her, Wen Ruoruo's power is no less than her! I haven't blamed her, so what should I do to raise Liu Xinmei's eyes? Ye Wang also said, next time, is it true that he really wants to take her out to meet the world?

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

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