Chapter 42

The princess turned the prince out last night. The prince was not angry, but also ordered the housekeeper to prepare the carriage for the princess. This amazing news, early in the morning, quietly spread in Prince an's mansion.

Xuankun is very satisfied with the effect made by himself. Wang Ye is a man who is not easy to show his happiness, anger and sorrow. But yesterday he was a bit out of shape. Maybe the Lord himself didn't realize that he was in a mood fluctuation for a woman. When I married, I never saw him so excited.

A little farewell is better than a new marriage. They have not seen each other for two years. If the old love can be revived, it will be the sky thunder and the earth fire, and it will be out of control.

Xuankun liked the princess very much. She was not elegant and dignified, but she spared no effort to protect her people. There is no need to say that it is her own son. But Liu ye'er is only her servant girl who accompanies her. She does not allow others to bully her. And the fragrant leaf, serving the princess is just more than a month's work, her illness has been in the heart of the princess. This and his master is how similar ah, his people, how to clean up, others dare to move a finger, try!

Wen Ruo if heard the news, angry eyes. This xuankun didn't pay attention to her at all. She didn't report such a big thing. Anyway, she is still in charge of this family. Qi returns to Qi, but she can't do anything with xuankun. That's the red man around the king, more powerful than her half master!

The woman refused even the Lord last night. Would she ask him to send something? If she does not refuse, it means that she loves money; if not, ha ha, the Lord will not indulge a woman again and again. In short, no matter what she did, she could find a reason to ridicule her.

At the sight of the brand-new carriage, there was a flame of jealousy in her eyes.

Two high headed horses with snow-white body, even their manes were trimmed neatly. The flaming red wreaths and golden copper bells set off their noble spirit. The carriage was much wider than his own. It was decorated with light blue silk on all sides, and even its curtains were covered with tassels. It seems that the people who decorate it are not careless about the details. It must be more comfortable inside.

"The carriage is almost as gorgeous as the king." If the text if smile rather than smile praise.

"Well, the rank of the princess is not lower than that of the prince. She deserves it." Xuankun said frankly.

Wen Ruo if a breath on the throat, the red bodyguard is just a slave, he has no respect for himself! But he is right. In terms of identity, Liu Xinmei is also a product.

Liu Xinmei came out of the envious eyes of the people and heard their conversation clearly. Although the bodyguard is Murong Yifei's, he is not so annoying.

"Little xuankun, I've met the princess." Xuankun bent his knee and bowed his head to greet him.

If Wen Ruo bit his lip, xuankun would bow to her every time he saw her.

"Xuanshi, please rise." Liu Xinmei helped her.

"Thank you, princess." Xuankun stepped back.

I don't want women, others are not qualified to touch. He can remember this sentence!

"Sister Liu, the king gave you such a beautiful carriage. My sister is really envious! After living in the cold garden for such a long time, why does the prince suddenly think of his sister? " Wen Ruo asked with bad intentions.

Hum, did you use the means of foxing? The implication can be heard by anyone who has a good eye for it.

"It may be that he owes me, and his conscience is disturbed. He wants to make up for me?" Liu Xinmei's sword is biased and puts the responsibility completely on Murong Yifei.

Xuankun lowered his head in silence, even if it was a fact, but, princess, you said it without any taboo, OK?

"My sister admires her bravery most. She shut the LORD out of the door last night. Do you want to return the carriage, too Wen Ruo started to stir up the flames.

"Such a beautiful carriage, what are you going back for? Since it is the Lord's compensation, I am not guilty of it. " Liu Xinmei is not cheated.

Yes, why not? With it, it will be much easier to get in and out. What's more, what's the modern saying? Oh, by the way, eat and drink sun, but don't thank sun. Take your things, it's your face.

Murong Yifei's nose itched and sneezed. He thought to himself, who is scolding him behind his back? He did not know, in the eyes of Liu Xinmei, he was a generation lower than his son.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that my sister should pay attention to this external property and throw the love of the Lord aside." This is what Wen Ruo had already thought of.

"The carriage was given to me for a man, and I can take it naturally. Wang Ye's affection is different. It can be given to many people at the same time. I am a purist and don't like to share something with others. If you like it, divide it up. " Liu Xinmei doctor Fang said.

The corner of xuankun's mouth puffed. If this original words were reported back to him, would he get a few feet from the Lord again? But if you hide it, the Lord has warned him. If you do it again, you will be punished. Let's not say a few words, Princess and empress. You'll be super born.

Wen Ruo was stunned: "do you say the Lord is something?" This is disrespectful!"Wen side imperial concubine's meaning, the prince is not a thing?" Liu Xinmei approached a few steps with a smile in her eyes.

If Wen Ruo closes his mouth in horror, it's easy to dig a hole. How can he bury himself?

Xuankun is almost choking out internal injuries. The princess's mouth is so fierce. I'm afraid there are few rivals in the world.

"My sister knows that my sister is clumsy. Why should she try to show her interest in front of me and not be afraid to cut her tongue in hell in the future?" Wen Ruo read a Buddha.

Liu Xinmei laughs. Who do you show her in such a pretentious manner?

"Well," she sighed and said faintly, "sister, you don't know, Lord Yan is very busy and has no time to take care of such trifles. Recently, I don't know why, there are many people with bad conscience. One by one, the head smiles and the foot makes a stumbling block. Bright is a pot of fire, dark is a knife. The face is white, but the heart is black. The king of Yan is busy setting up a hell for gouging out the heart. We'd better be more careful! "

If Wen Ruo really wants to open her mouth and pull out her tongue to have a look, is that thing soaked in peacock gall or quenched with crane top red? How can you say it? People can't refute it, and the back is full of cold sweat?

Xuankun was so impressed that he threw himself into the ground. Listening to your words is better than reading ten years. The ancients did not deceive me! It is a kind of enjoyment to listen to the princess. I have learned from her for a while. I'm afraid I can deal with a few words in front of Mr. Mo Li.

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