Murong Yifei had long known that his princess took his son to his younger brother, because Liu Xinmei was generous and did not evade anything at all. It's just that it's time to eat dinner, these people haven't come back, he can't sit still, he doesn't understand why these two babies are so quiet and unrelated to him in front of him On the contrary, there is a lot of talk about it?

From the study to the front yard, he measured several times with his feet, and finally heard the sound of old Qin shouting in the carriage. His heart was relaxed, and he was suddenly angry again, and went to the study with a cold face.

Xiao Yin did n’t know what he was busy with. He had n’t seen him for several days. Mo Li was busy trying out new medicines. He did n’t have time to spend with Xuexuan. This girl could n’t help herself. Yi Fei had a gossip and no gossip, watching him absently walking around. He had long been puzzled and looked at his complexion. He rarely endured no questions. Now when I heard the sound of the carriage, I immediately knew that Liu Xinmei was back, so I couldn't care about Murong Yifei and stood there happily, waiting for her sister.

Pastries, sweet-scented osmanthus, and some dried flowers, full of a lot, both Liu Xinmei and Liu Ye's hands are full, and the extraordinary rubbing of the sleepy eyes also follows Behind, yawning from time to time.

"Sister Xinmei, what are these?" Xue Xuan asked curiously. She knew that Liu Xinmei had gone to Cheng Wang Mansion. Was it all Cheng Wang's return? They are all children of Murong's family, and becoming a king is much more polite than his master.

"Osmanthus cake, sugar osmanthus, and some dried osmanthus." Liu Xinmei answered simply.

"Is it all edible?" Snow Kite was a northerner in his previous life. He had only heard about osmanthus. As for its use, it is not very clear.

"Aunt, you can eat it." Chao Fan was noisy by the loud voice of Xueyuan's high door, and said flauntingly: "You don't know, these are all made by my mother, in the palace of the Four Emperors. There are many more. "

The voice of their chat was loud enough. Murong Yifei's foot was about to step into the guarded courtyard, but he could not help but stop his footsteps, and his anger was more intense.

It seems that he has never enjoyed the treatment of Liu Xinmei's personal service, that is, a cup of tea is made by the maid. But his own princess looked like a kitchen lady in Chengwang Mansion, and she made snacks for Chengwang himself? Whose woman is she?

He slowly turned around, but saw that Liu Xinmei was taking the pastry and handing it to Snow Kite, and also instructed Liu Ye'er to give the Snow Kite a part of everything in his hand. He was standing not far away, but the woman looked so blind that she never even looked at him. There really is no place for her in her heart.

Heavy footsteps sounded, he stepped forward step by step, a scent came, his stomach suddenly emptied, the feeling of hunger eroded his thoughts, he swallowed a spit hard, and his hand stretched out: "Take Come."

Liu Xinmei was unfamiliar with his hegemony. His eyes rolled, but he didn't move.

"Huh?" Murong Yifei's Jianmei raised her eyebrows and looked very displeased at the pedestrian in front of her.

Liu Ye'er was the first to stop the coldness, and he presented the cake in his very boneless hand.

Murong Yifei did not speak, opened the paper bag, picked a piece of cake and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly. The fragrance diffused in the mouth, and the soft, sweet and sweet flavors struck together. After sucking his lips, Murong Yifei was even more dissatisfied. The woman in the house was sloppy and immobile. What kind of diligence went to the family? Entertaining guests, won't Cheng Wangfu even make decent dim sum?

"You did it?" He asked coldly.

Liu Xinmei said nothing, but nodded slightly. Cut, it is really a cold wood, such a delicious taste is simply violent, and even a "delicious" has not been replaced.

"Master, does it taste good?" Xue Kyin asked with a smile.

She was accustomed to Murong Yifei's cold face. It would be strange when this face was full of expression. But Sister Xinmei's craftsmanship is really good. This dessert is not only sweet, but also melts in the mouth, and the cheeks are fragrant.

"Well, that's good. In the future, no one except Ben Wang will be allowed to cook it for anyone." He simply said unreasonably.

"My mother ..."

"Sister Xinmei ..."

Snow Kite and Chaofan immediately wrinkled a small face and looked at Liu Xinmei with pity. They could not eat such a delicious thing in their mouths. Isn't life less fun?

"Why?" Liu Xinmei was not happy anymore. What his hand liked to do and who he gave it to, it was his own business, what was hindering him.

"Just because you are the princess of this king." Murong Yifei dominated, and there was no room for negotiation.

"All said, I don't want to continue to do it, you can choose another smart." Liu Xinmei spread his hands, his face does not matter.

"Ben Wang has been paying attention, but you can't go without finding a suitable candidate." Murong Yifei said arrogantly.

This woman who wants to be Princess Ann in the world can be discharged from him outside the city gate, but this woman is not uncommon. He wanted to tell her that he was not her only, as long as she could find someone who could replace her, she would be cast out ruthlessly.

He secretly observed her expression, but found that she smiled with relief: "It's great, I hope the prince can fulfill his wish sooner. But don't be too picky, as long as someone is willing to marry, hurry up and marry!"

Murong Yifei's heart was half cold, she really didn't care.

"Father, are you ready not to be a mother?" The extraordinary asked timidly.

Murong Yifei neither nodded nor shook his head, he was waiting for Liu Xinmei's attitude. As long as she knows that she is wrong and is willing to stay, then he can be blameless. It's just that for a long time he didn't hear Liu Xinmei's reply. He couldn't help squinting the narrow and long phoenix and looked at Liu Xinmei. You have to know that Lili and Hugh are two different things.

"Good." Liu Xinmei gently comforted the extraordinary: "Remember, no one in this world is qualified to not be a mother, only the mother does not want."

Her clear Lingling's big eyes looked at him provocatively, hum, An Wang, this identity is indeed remarkable, but in her eyes it is far less honorable.

Snow Kite raised her thumb quietly and gave Liu Xinmei a look of "you cow!"

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