Chapter 56

Looking at the gentle man, Liu Xinmei sighed with a strong sigh in her heart: the two brothers look like each other in seven or eight points. However, their temperament and temperament are so different.

"Can King Cheng only say one good word?" Liu Xinmei asked.

Murong Yining's words are not much, most of them are listening with a smile, and the occasional response is the word "good". This should be a young man who doesn't know the taste of sorrow. Life treats him well, and he treats life with a kind heart.

Murong Yining is a little embarrassed. I don't know why. For this pair of bright eyes, the word "no" can't be said in any case. Even the child couldn't bear to refuse. He is not so kind. He grew up in the royal family, which is the most able to improve his mind. The children who can grow up there are either extremely smart, or have a strong outsider, or a beloved mother. Except, of course, those who do not pose a threat to the throne.

"Princess and sister-in-law, isn't the second brother angry?" He asked carefully.

She didn't go in for long, so easily calmed an Wang's anger? Just witnessed a scene, let Murong Yining concluded that Liu Xinmei will not and disdain to use "beauty trap". How did she come out of that door safe and sound?

"I don't know." Liu Xinmei said honestly.

She had no time and no mood to see his face!

"Mother." There was a hairy cerebellar bag on the other side of the screen wall. Maybe she had delayed too long. The little doll had the courage to run to look for her.

You look back at the study whose door is half open, and Liu Xinmei quickly meets her. Squat down and rub his soft hair with his chin. The little guy put his hand around her neck and laughed.

"Your fourth uncle has invited you, sir." Liu Xinmei points to Murong Yining standing direction with her hand.

Mu Ning just gave up the door, but he just waved the door.

Murong Yining strides over and smiles fondly.

"Uncle Sihuang, are you here?" The extraordinary politeness greets, pours at him.

In this world, in addition to Liu Xinmei and Liu ye'er, this person is the best to him. Although the child is not sensible, but who is good to him, just like the tree rooted in the heart.

"Uncle Sihuang has invited you sir. Would you like to hurry up? Thank you?" Liu Xinmei reminds us.

"Thank you, uncle Sihuang. However, my mother and father have also found a gentleman for me, so I will be tired to death. " It's good to have more people hurt themselves, but does it have to pay a price? He wanted to be himself again to deal with so many gentlemen.

"Who do you like, sir, for you?" Liu Xinmei adapts to the situation. If people want to learn to be responsible for themselves, they should start from the right choice.

"I've never met them." The villain is fair.

"Well, tomorrow you and your mother will choose your favorite husband." Liu Xinmei is keen on rubbing his hair into a mess.

"Is it still possible to choose?" He asked eagerly. Ah, or his mother loved him and thought that all four people would stay!

"Of course." Liu Xinmei didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

This is his future, why not participate? Life is not a life of resignation.

"Princess and sister-in-law, he is still a child." Murong Yining shook his head in disapproval.

The second elder brother was indifferent to the child, but his sister-in-law seemed to dote on him too much. At his age, everything is arranged by his parents. What will a Douding child know?

"Well." Liu Xinmei just nodded, but not much explanation.

She can gradually integrate into the ancient society, but they may never be able to accept her advanced ideas. If the age gap of five is enough to create a generation gap, the distance between them will be about the height of Mount Everest.

A few people chatted with each other warmly. Suddenly, Chaofan held them one by one, and his small body hung on their arms, swinging back and forth, and the sweet and crisp laughter spread far away. When he lived in the cold garden, he saw a servant's son playing like this, and he was very envious at that time, because the faces of the three men were smiling. But in the face of his father, he always did not have the courage. Will he get rid of him impatiently? However, he knew that uncle Sihuang would never.

The laughter startled Murong Yifei, who was at the desk writing fast. He put down his brush and raised his head. Laughter was pleasant, but it had nothing to do with him. Liu Xinmei is graceful, Murong Yining is tall and straight, that little urchin, innocent, this picture looks, beautiful to make people intoxicated. However, he heard something "pa" broken...

he took back his eyes, but he could not adjust his mood. Why isn't he the one around them who can bring laughter? This originally belongs to his happiness, how now he has become an outsider.

He stepped out of the door a few steps, and he wanted to run quickly. In the end is a cold hum, re shut himself into the study, decadent sat down. Maybe Liu Xinmei is right. If he doesn't have time to do something, someone else will be happy to do it for him. He slightly shakes his head, clearly is the person that he does not care about most, how suddenly hope to accompany them for a long time to go down together. He has such a cold face and cold heart that he can't control his emotions. Is it because he is in love?This sudden idea, let Murong Yifei's heartbeat immediately missed a beat, won't it? It's not going to happen to him.

As the laughter faded away, the men finally came out of his sight. His heart slowly calmed down. Out of sight, out of mind, some things have nothing to do with feelings, but they are in the way of his eyes.

Talking and laughing, he came to the gate of Ruyan Pavilion and asked: "Uncle four Huangs, would you like to play with me for a while?"

Liu Xinmei reached out and patted his head on the top of his head and said in a soft voice, "dear, uncle Sihuang has a lot of things to do. Will your mother come with you? Don't pester uncle Sihuang

Shining eyes clearly flashed a trace of not giving up, extraordinary or obediently released Murong Yining's hand.

"Goodbye, uncle Sihuang. If you have time, you must come to see me often The little guy followed Liu Xinmei's steps, but he turned around and called.

There is no hot temperature in the palm of the hand, Murong Yining's heart is also cold, the original feeling of being relied on can also make his heart warm up.

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