Chapter 565

Now that we're back, we've got a lot of momentum. Liu Xinmei tells the little maids of Ruyan pavilion to clean the courtyard carefully, and sends people to the kitchen to ask for a table of wine and vegetables. When everything is ready, she ran to Murong Yifei's study.

Sure enough, Mo Li is still waiting there. Seeing her coming, she has a pleasant look on her face, and then she is a little nervous. But seeing Liu Xinmei's crooked eyes, the hanging heart fell to the ground.

"Lord, I have bad news for you." Liu Xinmei said to Murong Yifei.

Two big men are stunned: bad news? Is Hai Yun still very nostalgic for this prince an's residence?

"What?" Murong Yifei is still very familiar with Haiyun, and he was really just giving a helping hand that day.

"Madame Hai doesn't want you." Liu Xinmei is sad and sad. She looks very sympathetic to an Wang.

"Poof..." Murong Yifei and Mo liqiqi laughed out. A mother is still so naughty. No wonder the extraordinary child is not as honest and stable as before. There is also a small cunning between the eyes. This is quite the style of his mother!

"Very good, very good, as long as the princess does not dislike the king." In such a relaxed and happy atmosphere, Murong Yifei's mood suddenly brightened.

"In fact, I dislike it. It's just that you are like a dog skin plaster, and you can't throw it away." Liu Xinmei said honestly and impolitely.

Murong Yifei has a black line on her head. Although she is not an outsider, she doesn't have to be so merciless?

Mo Li came over and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and gave him a comforting look in his eyes: brother, continue to work hard!

"Mr. Mo, Haiyun will be the first lady's?" Liu Xinmei suddenly asked.

"What does this matter?" Murong Yifei asked.

"Of course. If you were a concubine, you might as well climb this high branch. Anyway, it's also the concubine's room of the king. It's more or less beautiful to go there. " Liu Xinmei glanced at him. He couldn't understand such a simple question. He was stupid.

"Princess, don't worry, Mo Li will not be wronged." Never leave a solemn promise.

"You should tell Hai Yun in person. I have nothing to worry about. You should not be the one I am worried about." Liu Xinmei blurted out.

Murong Yifei eyebrows a pick, this is said to him to listen to?

"Princess, one has died in this mansion, and another is going to leave. Aren't you satisfied?" Murong Yifei asked.

Liu Xinmei's hair is blown up. Damn it, how can this confused account be counted on her head? I'm not satisfied with it. I'm not satisfied with her

Murong Yifei touched his nose, she said it was reasonable, he would have nothing to say.

"If you're not happy, I'll be cold to them." He said suddenly.

"Ah, Murong Yifei, I don't mean that! It's your right to like who you like. I don't want to be such a villain. If you don't, you can give me hatred. " Liu Xinmei is a white eyed child again. My God, thanks to her foresight, if she moved back to the palace, would she not become the target of public criticism?

"Yifei, think of a way to let Haiyun leave without knowing it!" Seeing that these two people want to quarrel, Mo Li quickly came to the rescue and timely transferred the topic.

"This can't be easier. It's just that Mrs. Hai has seen through the world and asked to become a monk." Murong Yifei had an idea for a long time.

"But it would be embarrassing to be recognized later." They are the best friends, Haiyun no matter how low-key, some people have seen this Mrs. Hai.

"What's the matter? There are many people who look alike in this world. Who dares to say that the wife of the valley owner of heartbroken Valley is Madame Hai? " Liu Xinmei said indifferently.

If the people do not raise officials and do not investigate, who cares about the whereabouts of her!

"Mr. Mo, I've already prepared the food and wine. Why don't I invite Haiyun here to celebrate together?" Liu Xinmei suggested.

"Good." Mo Li did not have the slightest affectation, and immediately agreed.

"Please. I'll send Liu Ye Er to invite Hai Yun." Liu Xinmei steps out.

Mo Li followed up, Murong Yifei also moved his thigh with him.

"Lord, I don't remember inviting you." Liu Xinmei is absolutely not a gentleman, ten years of revenge? Who can remember? Her favorite is the present.

"Did the princess forget that this is Prince an's house, where can I go?" Murong Yifei is very scoundrel.

Don't leave the corner of the mouth a smoke, such shameless person he can say he doesn't know?

"Good, good. Lord Ann's house belongs to you. I've got it." Liu Xinmei clenched her teeth and said, "I'll wait for you to step on my land.".

"The willow garden is also part of this king." Murong Yifei looked at her eyes "drop slip" turn, immediately had an ominous idea, thought a turn, take words to block her first.

You are cruel! Liu Xinmei led the way in front of her, and refused to say a word.After a few steps, she suddenly turned around and laughed strangely: "Lord, the king of Liuyuan and the king of cloud have worked hard. Tomorrow I will set aside a room for them, so as not to blame me for favoring one another."

"If you dare, I will tear down the garden. If you don't believe it, you can try it." Murong Yifei narrowed his eyes.

How can others snore beside the bed? Murong Yifei is not so stupid, especially Chu Linyu. He would like that guy to disappear immediately! Liu Xinmei took this to test him, which was to touch his bottom line.

Liu Xinmei glared at him fiercely. Well, he had the upper hand. It would be a pity if such a large garden was demolished.

Looking at her indignant and helpless appearance, Murong Yifei couldn't help but smile. He didn't want to bully her. Who told her to push her forward?

After a while, the whole family knew that the princess, who had been away for many days, had come back. Moreover, when she was with the prince, she said that she was smiling.

Even Yinger was the first to lose her breath. Her face was covered with a layer of frost. As soon as the woman came back, she was so high-profile. Who didn't know that she was the housewife here! She took a careful picture of the diamond mirror. Her face was as charming as before, and her figure was as graceful as before. However, the king's attitude was different. He was more and more indifferent to her.

"What's good about that woman? Clearly, it's a foxy face. " When she is angry, she is apt to choose what she says.

In fact, there is no woman who does not want her previous life to be a fox spirit!

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