Chapter 85

Murong Yifei is a little dissatisfied with the two brothers. Everyone is here to celebrate his birthday. How can the topic shift to his princess and son? Is his family important? Since everyone is curious, simply let them appear in front of the public!

He replied faintly: "thanks to the care of the fourth brother, his mother and son were originally weak. After years of nursing, they have been greatly improved. When Da'an is over, the king will naturally take them into the palace to greet his father and mother."

This is equivalent to telling the world that his Murong Yifei's Princess and son in law are definitely not as unbearable as those in the legend. He doesn't plan to pay attention to Liu Xinmei's opinion. It's a matter of course for him to live at home from his father and marry from his husband. Does he need to discuss with whom? The appointment of seven days is about to arrive. Even if the overlord is forced to bow, he will conquer this woman.

The birthday party was lively and grand, but one message spread among the guests. It was his authentic Princess Liu Xinmei who would accompany Prince an to attend such an occasion next time.

Wen Ruo ruo's heart is like falling into an ice cellar, and there is no trace of temperature in an instant. What's good about that woman? It's so hard for him to let go? In addition to the face of confusing the world, which of her is a hundred times better than that woman in terms of intelligence, housekeeper's ability and even her ability to socialize in front of her? Why can't he see all this? In fact, these advantages are not the most important. She has a heart of worship and admiration for an Wang. Since she wakes up, Liu Xinmei has always been cold-blooded. Is it hard for her hot face to like sticking cold buttocks?

Even if there is no appetite for the delicious food in front of her, her upbringing still supports her perfect response to the wine drinking scene, but the smile on her face is very reluctant.

Fortunately, she is only a guest, and her status is not so noble. There are not many people who notice her face. Wing Princess Zhao only talks and laughs with Princess Qi. Where can she put her little side concubine in the eye? They are all the main families. What they dislike most is that some women climb over their heads regardless of their dignity. Although they have no friendship with Liu Xinmei, at least they have the same status. The rabbit dies and the fox grieves, and the things hurt their kind!

It's easy to hold on until the banquet is over. After politely saying goodbye to everyone, she can't restrain her grievances any more. She hides in the carriage and quietly drops a few tears. Just as soon as I heard the familiar footstep sound, I wiped the tears with my handkerchief, pulled the corners of my mouth, and changed into a smile again.

She is not qualified to complain in front of him. From the time she married, she knew that this handsome and suffocating man would not belong to her at all. Now she has partial favor. But people are greedy, aren't they? At the moment when Murong Yifei handed over Wang An's residence to her, she had an idea that she could not speak to people, that is, to become the real hostess of the palace.

Things did go according to her wishes. In the past two years, she managed the palace in an orderly way, winning the praise of the people from all walks of life. Even at the family dinner, the empress was quite satisfied with her performance.

She once thought that the position was not out of reach, as long as she tried again, everything would come naturally. So she did a very bold thing, but also let her regret things, because the later results are not what she wanted. The woman was so lucky that she survived and became her biggest threat.

Murong Yifei came in, and there was a faint smell of wine in the carriage. Perhaps it is a little red face, that handsome face is less cold in the past, sending out a breath of heartthrob.

Although he has been married for several years, Wen ruo's heart still can't help but jump up. This calm and elegant woman, only in the face of him, will be as helpless as a young girl in love. She tentatively stretched out catkin, and saw that he did not refuse, she felt relieved and boldly scratched the palm of his hand.

Murong Yifei held her slender fingers with her backhand, and leaned back, her eyes half narrowed.

Wen Ruo if Du Du mouth, also quiet down, there are servants outside, what can she do? She did not drink, can not do those frivolous behavior, no let people despise themselves.

"Lord..." she called.

"Well?" Murong Yifei responded lazily, saying it was a drunken solution to a thousand worries. How could his depression still not be solved?

"If you hear," she paused, or opened a mouth: "the prince intends to restore the identity of the princess?"

"Why did the king lower her position?" Murong Yifei asked strangely.

If Wen ruo's eyes suddenly have fog rising, but she blinked hard, in the end will be a sad birth pressure down. The more this time, the more she can not be willful, the man in front of her can have some tolerance, she is very clear.

"If you had heard a few rumors during the dinner, now that the princess and her son are all well, please take back ruo's right to be in charge of the family." Even if she is unwilling, or against her heart to say these words, but the pain in the heart, is that others can not feel.

"It's just a few gossips. Haven't you heard a lot of gossip in recent years? OK. What do you do with this? I see you are very good Murong Yifei finished and closed his eyes.If Wen Ruo was so excited that he shivered, he said it was all gossip? That is, don't pay attention to it. Where does she want to hand over the right? It's just a helpless move. If one day she was robbed by life, it would be better for her to take the initiative to hand it over. Now it seems that she still has the upper hand for the time being.

The happiest thing is that he said the last sentence. Nothing is more exciting than the praise from the Lord. Her years of hard work and grievances are all in vain at this moment. Her heart is sweet and full of vitality.

The carriage quieted down, but the quiet also infected the pleasant taste. Wen Ruo also happily closed his eyes and tasted the tenderness in his hands.

Murong Yifei eyes in the essence of a flash, and quickly disappeared. Well, if that woman is so contented, where can he be so upset? Well, why does he think of that woman again? He can't help but despise himself. When did he become so fussy? If Xiao Yin and Mo Li knew about it, he would be laughed to death by these two unscrupulous guys.

Where on earth did that woman attract him? Buddha said: do not say!

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