Chapter 339

Murong Yifei returns to the palace of Prince an, and is surprised to see Liu Xinmei with Chaofan in the yard with Zhiyuan. It is the clear autumn season, the paper kite and the goshawk hover in the air, and the children's laughter is as sweet as the silver bell. Looking at the mother and son between the eyebrows and eyes are vivid smile, Murong Yifei also stopped, lips also ripple with a layer of smile.

Such a simple game, my son even played happily, Murong Yifei's heart suddenly tingled, how the child's childhood should be? This may be all the joy that Liu Xinmei was able to give him.

I don't know how long he stood in the yard. They seemed to be tired, and finally slowed down. Their faces were red, and there were glistening beads of sweat on their forehead and nose. Murong Yifei stepped forward to help him close the string. After a little hesitation, he handed it to his hand. Watching him skillfully take back the kite in the air, he kept reminding Murong Yifei: "father, be careful, don't let it fly away."

Until Murong Yifei gave the big guy to Liu Ye Er's hand, the little guy just let out a long breath and urged Liu Ye Er to put it together.

"Why, did the kite fly past?" Murong Yifei asked Liu Xinmei.

A strange smile appeared on Liu Xinmei's face: "ha ha, the Lord has never lost his memory, and he knows nothing about the past."

Murong Yifei's face seemed to be dyed by the sunset. His expression was slightly embarrassed. Yes, there was no intersection between them. How could he know what happened to them? But he put down his posture and asked, is she still so reluctant? The concubines who were neglected by the father and the emperor were not in the minority, nor did they see anyone who dared to express their dissatisfaction openly. He is also the head of the family. Do you want to see a woman's face?

"I'm busy with my business, and I'm also careless. The princess might as well look into the future. Is this kite of any special significance to the extraordinary? " Murong Yifei said with a little sincerity.

"It's nothing special, but it's the only toy from childhood to adulthood." Liu Xinmei said coldly.

Even ordinary people's children will play more tricks than her son, right? This child is very pitiful. He was born with rich clothes and rich food. However, when he was young, he was deprived of many joys. No wonder Liu Xinmei mentions this, is angry does not hit a place, to Murong Yifei where can also warm words soft language?

Murong Yifei accosted, wanted to say what, but in the end or obediently closed his mouth. They are always unable to talk, because one of them does not want to make any efforts at all. Just like in those days, no matter how she begged behind her, he was indifferent.

"Do you really don't know, or do you deliberately pretend to be confused?" Liu Xinmei asked faintly. It's OK for him to be cold. If he is so stiff, the play can't go on. It's a matter of propriety. If you don't handle it well, you'll lose everything.

"I really don't know. I owe my son a lot these years." Murong Yifei was deeply saddened. Now the child is still on the verge of estrangement from him. It seems that the incident at that time has caused certain harm to his young mind.

"Well, I don't know. Liu ye'er said that in a quiet afternoon, she was accompanied by extraordinary in the cold garden with a kite, enjoying herself. But I was told to pick up the material. At that time, all people can bully cold garden, that wench is afraid to get nothing in the end, so she goes in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the kite flew higher and higher, and finally broke the silk thread in the hands of the extraordinary, and fell down on the rockery. The sound of his crying startled me, so I had to climb up the rockery to get the kite for him. Who would have thought that this slip would make me faint. " Liu Xinmei simply explained the situation.

"The silk thread should be replaced in time. If it takes a long time, it will naturally wear out." Murong Yifei is very professional.

"But a few days ago, I found that things were not so simple." Liu Xinmei said coldly.

"Oh?" Murong Yifei eyebrows a pick, is very surprised, this inside also want to hide the secret? He motioned Liu Xinmei to continue.

"I found that the silk thread had obvious traces of friction, and there was still a little oil trace where I fell. It's clear that some people don't want me and my son to be safe in Prince Ann's house. " Liu Xinmei resentfully said that she wanted to find out the man immediately and cut him into pieces.

Murong Yifei narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that there was such a wicked behavior in Lord an's house. This woman has a good ability. She has a clear understanding of her family. I thought she would do nothing but quarrel with him. She had already made plans quietly. Well, today's play was deliberately played for her, and she was caught in a trap unconsciously.

"Did the princess find out who did it?" Murong Yifei asked. If Liu Xinmei did not have certain assurance, it would not be so indifferent to mention this unpleasant past with him.

"It's not quite sure, but it has a general direction." Liu Xinmei talks, leaving a way back for herself.

"Who is so bold as to calculate the son of the king?" Murong Yifei is angry. Unexpectedly, there is rebellion in this house. How can his son allow others to murder him?Liu Xinmei didn't speak, but took out a silk handkerchief. "Lord, this is what I found on the rockery. If it wasn't for these things, I would have thought it was just a natural disaster." A half new silk handkerchief was handed over by the willow leaf.

Murong Yifei took the past, looked over and over, and couldn't help frowning. The silk handkerchief here is his side imperial concubine and his wife can't use it. Obviously, this person's identity will not be higher.

"Don't you feel familiar with him?" Liu Xinmei asked teasingly.

"I don't think I've ever seen it before." Murong Yifei replied simply.

"This plum blossom always should see some clues, after all, this is also the thing of those big servant girls with a head and a face." Liu Xinmei rolled her eyes.

"Plum blossom? Does this matter have anything to do with social life? " Murong Yifei thought for a long time. In these courtyards, Mei Er often appeared in front of him.

"Such a mark is unique to her. It must have been done by Meier. I have no injustice or hatred with her. Why should I use this poison?" Liu Xinmei's face was also black.

"Xuankun, bring Meier here. I have a few words to ask her. " Murong Yifei went back to tell him that the quarrel in the back house is not a strange thing. It's just that it almost caused human life, but there is no way to forgive it.

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