Chapter 57

Murong Yifei orders xuankun to take a man and a martial arts master to wait in the study. They are all about 40 years old. They are introverted and skillful.

Liu Xinmei listened to the news, but also to the extraordinary change on the new clothes. The little guy is pink and lovely, which combines the advantages of two people. A light blue long shirt set off his small adult like, also has a bit of elegant taste. Liu Xinmei couldn't see enough of the son she had picked up. She wanted to spoil him in his bones.

"See the Lord." Although Liu Xinmei doesn't like the ancient etiquette, she still does it in front of people.

"See father." The little man bent his knee.

Murong Yifei's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, gently let him get up, but looked at Liu Xinmei with dissatisfaction.

Liu's eyebrows have been made up, too. Not to say how delicate, but not to let him lose face. Isn't he dissatisfied with his clothes? A woman is a person who likes himself. He doesn't like himself. Naturally, she doesn't need to please him.

Murong Yifei's dissatisfaction comes from the long shirt on his extraordinary body. What color is not good, but wear this light blue, which is clearly Murong Yining's favorite color. In the eyes of strangers, they are more like a father and son.

"Xuankun, wait a moment to send some clothes to the princess, but don't want the color of the son of the world." Murong Yifei's light command.

"Yes." Xuankun is the first to react. Is Wang Ye jealous?

"I've met my second brother, my wife and sister-in-law." Murong Yining calmly walked in.

"Uncle Sihuang." The extraordinary sweet cry.

One big and one small, will this blue elegant interpretation incisively and vividly, Murong Yifei's face is more and more gloomy. This woman must be sincere to embarrass him.

Liu Xinmei also found out later. How embarrassing! She swore she didn't mean to. Although this is not her special custom-made parent-child dress, it still bumps into the shirt. No way, she has always preferred this neutral color. Fortunately, today she changed into a moon white embroidered dress, which complements that guy's black outfit.

The two people who followed Murong Yifei also asked An'an to Murong Yifei.

"Lord, since all the people are here, let's start!" Liu Xinmei took the lead in proposing.

"Well, what kind of competition does the princess want?" Asked Ann Wang.

"Isn't it easy? The two martial arts teachers, as long as they have a fight, will become. Whoever wins is the master of Shizi. " This method is simple and easy, and everyone agrees with it.

"Well, let's talk about it first. We can't hurt people intentionally." Liu Xinmei announced in advance.

The child is still young, should not see too violent scenes, the child does not know what has experienced, people always look timid. If you are frightened again, I'm afraid you can't say a complete sentence in front of her.

The two princes thought it was and nodded gently. It's a woman's heart that thinks of this.

The two martial arts teachers were ordered to come to the courtyard, opened their posture, walked through the door, took steps, and said "please" to each other, and they fought together. Murong brothers are both masters in this field. When they look coldly, they can see which is higher and which is lower. It was the first time that Liu Xinmei and Chaofan saw two people fighting with each other. They were excited and curious. They both opened their eyes and kept their eyes open. When they saw the highlights, they couldn't help clapping.

Dozens of rounds have passed, and high and low have emerged. Murong Yining brought the martial arts master gradually out of strength, fell in the wind. He saw a gap, jumped out of the circle and gave up.

"This Mr. Zhang will be the master of children in the future." Murong Yifei is a courteous archer.

The man quickly bowed to return the salute, and said: "I dare not."

Extraordinary murmured in a low voice: "mother, this master's Kung Fu is not as good as Uncle Sihuang."

Even when he was bullied by the young master, the four emperor uncle's landing and kicking actions were very handsome, which made him infatuated immediately.

Murong Yining lips slightly upwarped, heart a few minutes of joy, but did not say what.

Murong Yifei has the impulse to fight with his fourth brother. Don't say Murong Yining is looking at the whole western Chu and even the whole world. He has never been afraid of anyone.

Liu Xinmei, embarrassed, explained to the master: "the child is not sensible. It offends Mr. Zhang. Please don't take it to heart."

She looks back and stares at the extraordinary one eye: in front of others, she makes comments. Is this really good?

Unconvinced murmured: "my mother said it can let me choose."

Er, Liu Xinmei has a headache! Murong Yining is not in the scope of selection, OK?

Murong Yifei also glared at his eyes. If he really gave him a choice, would he not recognize his father directly? It's not that there is no such possibility. He has never forgotten the meeting outside the mansion. At that time, the boy not only hoped Murong Yining to be his father, but also deliberately ignored his downcast face. He picked his finger. "Come here."

There was a slight smile on his face, but the child still hid behind Liu Xinmei in terror. He only showed half of his face quietly, with a pair of big eyes blinking and blinking, with three points of innocence and seven points of panic, which was particularly pitiful.Murong Yifei felt that somewhere in his heart was touched. What did he do? Why is the child so afraid of him? He always thought that the child was the same as his cowardly mother and had no blood. In addition, he is not very clever, which makes him more disgusted. But in front of Liu Xinmei and even Murong Yining, he behaved extremely cleverly and cleverly. Especially when the black eyes "Gulu Gulu" turn, it looks like Liu Xinmei's cunning and delicate appearance.

It doesn't make sense. Even if Liu Xinmei is telling the truth, she has changed her temperament after a fall. Why does the child look more and more like her present temperament? But the child did not have the courage and color of Liu Xinmei. He only dared to raise his nose and stare at the place he thought he could not see.

"Come here." He said again with dignity.

The little man came over slowly and looked at him helplessly and quickly.

"Who do you like to be your master?" He asked as gently as he could.

"That, that, father, father, father, be the master." He snorted with difficulty.

Liu Xinmei's face changed and quickly pulled him back to his arms. He said unhappily, "you scared him."

Murong Yifei stagnated. He didn't do anything. How did he scare him?

"Good, don't be afraid. My mother is here. " Liu Xinmei's gentle lips cover her delicate cheek.

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