Murong Qingyan thinks that tianxinjin is not rational now. It's useless to talk about it more. He has to wait for a few days. He will come to her again if he wants to understand some!
Her heart is very painful. Tianxinjin cared about her so much, and she married someone else.
But why didn't he listen to his explanation?
Liu Yueyan looked at me a few times and said coldly, "don't blame him. He's in a bad mood these days, or I'll persuade him to sit down and have a good chat?"
Murong Qingyan shook his head and saw that he was so excited and pushed her. Murong Qingyan thought it was not suitable to talk with him now. If he hurt her, he would regret it.
"It doesn't matter. I'd better come back in a few days, take good care of him, persuade him, and let him go back to King Jin's mansion as soon as possible..." Murong Qingyan left.
Back to the other hospital, Lei Tianming waited for her in the front hall, and was relieved to see her back safe. "Yan'er, where have you been? Did you go to him? "
"Yes, I went to him. What's the matter with you? Lei Tianming, can you mind my business in the future? " Murong Qingyan didn't know what was wrong with him. He scattered all the Qi he had just received from Tianxin brocade on Lei Tianming.
Lei Tianming looks at this Murong Qingyan, his heart is also very painful, is, has always been his own amorous, but, he really loves her to do so!
Seeing Lei Tianming's displeasure, Murong Qingyan immediately added, "I'm sorry, I had a big fight with tianxinjin just now. I'm in a bad mood!"
"It's OK. I'm just being amorous..." Lei Tianming said and left with heavy steps.
Outside, Chunyu suddenly runs in and embraces Murong Qingyan. "Miss Miss, you have finally come back. Chunyu has gone to his hometown these days. When he learned that Miss came back, he immediately rushed over. Miss, you are thin... "
"Spring rain, it's good to see you!" Murong Qingyan and Chunyu went to the room together and told Murong Qingyan what happened in these months.
It turns out that a lot of things happened during her absence. Tianxin wanted to be demoted as a civilian. Murong Xiaoru went back to her mother's home, and the emperor and princess were safe. All this was because Tianxin brocade came back.
Just, he is decadent!
"Miss, I heard that you came back with my uncle this time? What's going on? Isn't the lady's favourite the king of brocade? " Spring rain can't stand the curiosity in his heart, but he asks.
Murong Qingyan smiled, "everything is in silence But I still love him now! "
It's said that when it's time for dinner, the people at a big table will come together again for dinner. This kind of atmosphere makes Lei Tianming feel very warm.
He did not eat with his father and mother or even his brother since he was a child. He was also far away at various banquets.
A large group of people finished their meal, talking and laughing. Murong Qingyan and Lei Tianming walked in the courtyard, digested and digested.
Walking to the wall, Murong Qingyan felt very happy when he heard Murong Xiaoru crying from Xiayu Houfu, as if all the previous Qi had disappeared.
At this time, the young man sent a post to Murong Qingyan. It turned out that it was sent by the general's office. They knew they would come back and invite her to dinner. The time is tomorrow.
And the post also mentioned that Lei Tianming would go to the dinner together What kind of trouble is this? They don't really think they are the same as Lei Tianming, do they?
Seeing the seriousness of my post, Lei Tianming leaned over to watch it together and said with a smile, "are you afraid that I will disgrace you?"
Murong Qingyan immediately shook his head. In the background of his family, he is better than Tianxin brocade, and he looks very good and attractive. "No, how can he feel ashamed? You look so beautiful. I'm afraid that all the women in my adoptive father's and my adoptive mother's family will look red at you! "
Listening to Murong Qingyan, Lei Tianming felt better.
The next day, the gifts prepared by Murong Qingyan and Lei Tianming went to the general's mansion together.
The general and the general's wife are very happy to see Murong Qingyan. Ximen Feng also specially asked Xiumu to wait for Murong Qingyan to come here today.
Introduce Lei Tianming to all of them. Murong Qingyan is led by the general's wife to talk about family life. Lei Tianming and the general, Ximen Feng, have also studied national affairs!
"My adoptive mother, it's not good for Yan'er. She didn't say hello before she left. How is her life today?"
"What's good about it? Your adoptive father has given me military power, but it's good to do so. You can spare more time to accompany me. You know that my sons are very busy, and my daughters-in-law are not close to me. I really miss you! " Said the general's wife, looking at Murong Qingyan.
Murong Qingyan smiles and they talk for a long time
At that end, the general left first, leaving only Lei Tianming and Ximen Feng.
"Prince, do you know my sister has a fiance here?" When Ximen Feng saw his father leave, he immediately asked.
Lei Tianming is not angry at this. He says with a smile, "I know, but I don't think I'm worse than Jin Wang!""Isn't it not so good that your royal highness knows that he has to do something to win love?" Ximen Feng is aggressive.
"Love is a bully. I like her so I married her. What's the point?" Lei Tianming can't stand it any longer, but he said steadily, "just now, I saw the eyes of young general Yan'er, it's hard not to say that you also moved that mind to Yan'er?"
Asked by Lei Tianming, Ximen Feng is speechless. Lei Tianming is right. Love is a bully. We have to fight for it to win. But what chance does he have? Let alone the thundering in front of him. Even the tianxinjin pass, he can't pass!
"Today, I just want to tell the prince that my sister and the king of brocade are in love with each other, and also invite the prince to become a man! Besides, I heard that there is another concubine in the prince's highness. My sister once said that the marriage life she yearned for is just a simple life and a couple. Can you promise her? " Ximen fengdun, and then said, "prince, you are the future Prince of Tianlei, the three thousand beautiful concubines in the harem. Do you think this can also give her happiness?"
Lei Tianming was overwhelmed by the momentum of Ximen Feng. He didn't expect that Ximen Feng also had a deep love for Murong Qing's research and even was willing to achieve them and give up his love. He was silent for a long time before he looked up and said, "little general, I've thought about what you said now. I won't let Yan'er be wronged. Even if I become emperor in the future, my harem will only be She's on her own! "
"Alone? It's nice of you to think so, but will all the officials in Tianlei agree? How do you think... " Said Ximen Feng, and he got up and left.
Lei Tianming sat alone in the garden until his servant girl came to invite him to the banquet hall.
In the past, Murong Qingyan has arrived. He has left a place for him. He hates nature and sits in the past. His face is always smiling!
"I'm glad to have Qingyan back today. Let's have a toast first..." All the people raised their glasses, but Murong Qingyan raised the teacups around him.
In the past, Murong Qing Yan came to the general's mansion to get drunk once, but today he didn't even take the wine glass, which really surprised them. The general's wife immediately asked, "Yan'er, I'll drink some wine for you today! Is it not my uncle who refuses to drink? "
Murong Qing Yan mianlu shakes his head in embarrassment, but Lei Tianming gets rid of the encirclement. This time, he doesn't tell the truth, but makes up a reason. "Don't blame general's wife, Yan'er. She's been working hard these days, and she's not feeling well, so I'll drink this wine for her. Thank you for your hospitality!"
"Yan'er, take a good rest and take good care of yourself..." The general's wife was immediately concerned.
Murong Qingyan didn't talk about her pregnancy with anyone until leitianming spoke. She was still afraid that leitianming would say something. Unexpectedly, he didn't say it! She gave him a grateful look
After a meal, we all know a lot about Lei Tianming. We also think that he is a very easy-going person. He is kind-hearted!
Passing by baihualou, Murong Qingyan unconsciously raises the curtain and looks inside. Do you know if he has gone back?
Just after their carriage passed, maple at the back of Ximen came on horseback and entered the elegant room with willow like smoke on the second floor of Baihua building.
Liu Ruyan is playing the piano while Tianxin brocade is drinking. They look so comfortable.
"Big brother, do you know Qing Yan is back? Come back to the mansion with me. If Qingyan sees you like this, she will be unhappy... " When Ximen Feng saw Murong Qingyan and Lei Tianming, he rushed to see Tianxin brocade. He hoped that Tianxin brocade could snatch Murong Qingyan back from Lei Tianming's side.
But tianxinjin giggled, "come back? What will she do with me when she comes back? Don't you know she's married? What face does she have to show up to me? "
"You Do you know? " Ximen Feng was a little disappointed. He sat down and poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it at a draught. "Elder brother, don't you want to get the three younger sisters back? Is she your princess? "
"My princess? Hum It's ridiculous that my princess has become a wife herself. Do you think my green hat is a little high Tianxinjin continues to drink with a wry smile, as if he can forget the pain after drinking.
Ximen Feng drank several glasses of wine in succession, then summoned up his courage and asked, "do you still love her?"
"Love? Why should I love a woman who betrays me, the king of brocade Tianxin brocade suddenly roared, his eyes were bloodshot.
Ximen Feng looked at those terrible eyes that wanted to kill people and kept silent for a few seconds, "brother, do you know? In fact, I always like her. Since you don't love her anymore, he will give me the guard later! " He said then angrily left!
When he heard his best brother say his true words, his heart was even worse. He picked up the bottle and poured it down.