He old lady always keeps he Zhihai at her side, so as to prevent any moth from happening when she doesn't pay attention.
Today, he Shihai feels that his grandmother can do whatever she wants. Maybe it's because of the presence of a foreign man, accompanied by Li Hongyuan.
As soon as we met, Mrs. he apologized without hesitation. She didn't beat around the Bush, didn't play sharp, crisp, and all showed the difference from ordinary women.
Li Hongyuan perfectly plays the role of his companion.
Although jingwan is in a high position, she always respects the elders who are not like to rely on the old to sell the old and "have problems". Because she knows something about Mrs. he, and she has a little more affection for the old lady who is not a man of men. This kind of wise, sensible and understanding is worthy of admiration.
Old lady he naturally saw who was in charge of the scene. She was slightly surprised, but she didn't explore anything.
Old lady he glanced across her eyes and asked her villain to make amends. But she didn't look good. She couldn't help but look at her eyes. The eyes were hot and full of excitement. She didn't know what beautiful women she saw. She fell in love with others at first sight. Looking at this object again, the beauty is the beauty, the top beauty, but the real man, the real beauty, the beautiful Li Hongyuan No couple, but not a bit girlish. In his youth, because there was no long debate between men and women, he might be mistaken as a girl. However, since he was ten years old, Li Hongyuan has been imperceptibly cruel. He used to make fun of his appearance. It seems that the end is not good.
He Zhihai's expression, Jing Wan also looked in his eyes, but he didn't show a special expression, just a brain powder, not without seeing it. Well, because it's her husband who is being "powdered", Jing Wan's heart is still so strange. Jingwan glanced at Li Hongyuan slightly. Someone was in the presence of an old God, seemingly unaware.
Old lady he only felt the itch of breaking up. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she had to give him a good smoke. "Xiaohai, please make amends with the princess."
He Zhihai returns to God. He is a bully and a jerk, but he also inherits the nature of the general. He is quite straightforward and sincere with Jing Wan's apology.
Jing Wan accepted it, but he didn't say anything more. The family style of he family is there. I believe that the teaching of he Zhihai is not in the minority, or just like a bully. She can't say two sentences at random. However, as long as it's not really stubborn, I believe that after this battle, at least in the capital, there will be some convergence.
Old lady he didn't stay for long. After all, it was a very special period. Even if there was a "mission" of becoming emperor Yue, it was prudent.
Jingwan asked mammy Gong to send people out, but he XIAOBAWANG turned around step by step. He didn't give up.
Jing Wan looks at Li Hongyuan and says, "the king has infinite charm, and the man also stoops for you. He can't help himself."
"It's nothing to do with the king if other people don't bend down. He just needs to bend down gently."
"Are you the flowers and grass around the prince? Do you want me to pinch it? " Jing Wan's smile never changes.
The prince of Jin used to be a man and a woman, but he didn't care about jingwan's teasing. "It's not necessary. As a husband, he should occasionally relieve his wife's worries. Wanwan and rest assured that no one in your family can imagine it."
The couple joked with each other for a while. After the joke, Jing Wan asked Li Hongyuan about he Zhihai.
"I'm just obsessed with martial arts. I'm happy to see the hunter." Li Hongyuan's lazy answer.
Jing Wan nods, second understands.
"Let's not talk about it for the moment, but after two or three days, how did Wan Wan reflect on her mistakes?"
"Oh, this one, it's almost done. It's about to be cleaned up."
Li Hongyuan nodded, "wait and see."
In other words, to clean up someone's "peach blossom", it needs some preparation. Jing Wan ordered us to meet our chief executive of Jin's royal residence.
The princess of Jin said with a smile that she needed to know all the details of the beauties in her husband's other courtyard, such as their size, how they came and their identity.
Duke Mu shuddered inexplicably. What? Although the master never did anything to "sorry" the princess, so many beauties exist, but it's a fact. The princess is still smiling, but it makes people think she's in a delicate mood, saying that anger doesn't look like anger, and that happiness can't be said. Is it true that after a long time with the prince, the princess also followed the horror? It's also a little bit different. A person's happiness and anger are completely expressed in his face. In fact, he is easy to bear some gentle fear, which is too much for people to bear, right?
Fortunately, after grandpa Mu came back from Luo's home, he was prepared for an "accident" on the way. At this moment, what the princess wants can be taken out immediately and compiled into a book. It's not too intimate.
"Well done." Jingwan praised.
"The princess is over praised. It's all for the maid to do."
Jing Wan smiled and nodded, "mu'an has always been loyal to the Lord. These things, mu'an is so clear, it must be through your hands, hard work."
Mu'an was also complacent before. At this time, bitter gourd face, what is it? Things are done perfectly. It's not necessarily right. Now, it's just to move stones and smash your feet. In the eyes of the princess, she must have become the villain of the dog leg and the villain of seeking beauty for the prince. Such a person, in the eyes of the mistress, is the existence that should be broken up.
"Mu'an, I remember your loyalty. Keep working. " Jingwan never changes her smile.
Mu'an wails in her heart: the princess asks to forget!
In the following two or three days, the latest rumour in the capital city was that the princess of Jin was extremely jealous. The beauties in the other courtyard of the king of Jin were sent by her. The selling was done by her, and the staff was killed by her. No one was left