Murong Yifei was unusually quiet, but Liu Xinmei was at a loss. Huh? It turns out that this wolf will also change his temperament, quietly and not disturbing people?

The thought of getting up early tomorrow, she quickly fell asleep. Regardless of the means used, her goal today is achieved. The strong woman occasionally lowered her head, still had unexpected results. No wonder a great old man said that regardless of the black cat and white cat, the one who caught the mouse was the good cat. Many people do things only by looking at the results and not by the means.

Murong Yifei got up early in the morning, he was used to getting up late at night, and his energy seemed to be infinite. Liu Xinmei is different. She doesn't like to get up early. When she was a white-collar worker, she was also used to the 9 to 5 work and rest hours. It may be the reason for something in her heart. She didn't sleep well. Murong Yifei moved, and she was awakened, rubbing her sleepy eyes and quickly crawled up.

"Master, do you want someone to come in and serve you?" She asked yawning.

"No need, Ben Wang can do everything himself." Murong Yifei waved his hands, which he is used to doing everyday.

"Cut, since everything can be done, what is Li Yunxin doing?" Liu Xinmei asked teasingly.

Murong Yifei paused a little while holding the button of the new loop, and suddenly looked up and asked, "Can this king understand that you are jealous?"

"Eat you big-headed ghost!" Liu Xinmei whispered, don't be so narcissistic, OK, there is no harm without comparison. The kind of woman of that background is a big joke compared to her!

What nonsense is this? Murong Yifei couldn't understand it again, thinking that she was still not fully awake in her dream, so she stopped asking.

"Ben Wang estimated that he would have to leave the city when he was in the market. You don't have to follow up so early, and you'll just have to wait outside the East Gate." Murong Yifei ordered that she couldn't take her to the upside.

"That's it!" Before she finished, she fell straight down. Fortunately, the bed was very soft and wouldn't hurt her. Murong Yifei shook his head, how sleepy this woman is! In other yards, the women got up earlier than him and would prepare warm water for him to wash, as well as some exquisite refreshments. But when he arrived at the Ruyan Pavilion, all the treatment was gone. He could only leave quietly, just to fear disturbing her dream.

Fortunately, Xuan Kun had been with him for a long time, and he had already managed everything. Murong Yifei was orderly washing, eating, and changing the kimono, which was the door of Anwang Mansion.

"The prince is so kind to the princess." Xuan Kun muttered.

"Where is it better?" Murong Yifei asked. Alas, his subordinates could see it, but the woman didn't realize it.

"I can't bear to work the princess concubine!" Xuan Kun chuckled softly. If he didn't know Liu Xinmei's temper, their prince might be hungry these days.

"Huh, I have never seen a woman so sleepy, it is like a pig." Murong Yifei said harshly.

Xuan Kun's mouth twitched, huh, huh, if this word was known to the concubine, I was afraid that there would be a trouble. He didn't understand. The side concubines and the ladies in the backyard were all like flowers and jade. How could the prince be interested in a "pig"? What kind of hobby is this? It is said that things gather together, people divide into groups, do they princes ...

Xuankun didn't dare to think about it. If he told the prince that he had these strange ideas, wouldn't he be able to kick him?

When Murong Yu announced the decree, Murong Yifei felt a cold gaze came over. Without looking at it, he knew that it came from Murong Yiqing. His brother, he wanted to compete with him on everything, but it was okay, he had never lost.

"Yi Fei, that Tuoba Lingfeng is the prince of a country, you must remember not to be indifferent to him." Murong Yu specifically advised. The two countries have always been in a state of hostility. Now that we can let go of our grievances, then we must not let people pick out places that are impolite.

"Yes, children are obedient." Murong Yifei bowed, respectfully, very obedient and obedient.

Murong Yi gritted his teeth secretly, he was the eldest son of the emperor, how could it be his turn for such a good job? It's all because of the identity of the sister-in-law, where is his talent worse than him?

The ministers of North Korea looked at King Ang with an eager look. The reception of the royal family is about identity. The South Vietnam sent the prince. So the emperor already intends to set King Ang as the prince? However, this is not surprising. King An is the prince of the heir, the mother ’s incomparably noble queen, and the grandfather ’s family is the king of different surnames. The most important thing is that Princess Ann not only has the same noble birth, but also gave birth to the royal family. This is the supreme baby of the Xichu royal family!

"Also, Jing Bianhou has fought all the year round and made contributions to the country. The emperor should also respect this old servant." Murong Yu said again.

"Yes, the child minister wrote it down."

As soon as Murong Yiqing's face was black, a sneered smile appeared: "Father and Emperor do not need to ask, but you are Taishan, your brother-in-law's father-in-law, how dare you wait?"

Murong Yu smiled slightly and did not speak.

"Father and Emperor, the sons and sons are only talking about the national law and not talking about family relations. However, Jing Bianhou's life is indeed worthy of respect from the sons and daughters. In the future, I must be close to him." .

Murong Yiqing's complexion changed, hey, he doesn't avoid his relatives, Wang An, there is you. It ’s just that you know that Ben Wang ’s uncle and Jing Bianhou have the same important status. Ben Wang ’s strength is not something you can underestimate. Who will kill this deer is not necessarily so.

"Father and Emperor, the children are out of town." An Wang replied.

"Go!" Murong Yu waved his hand.

Murong Yifei led the staff of the bureau to come out, the whole team was very quiet, only the sound of "the" horseshoe.

When he reached the East Gate, An Wang opened the curtain and looked out.

"My lord, I'm here." A pretty figure was slim, and she smiled with a bright smile, waving her hand at him.

"The prince, is the concubine." Xuan Kun quickly reported.

"Ben Wang knows it is her, please ask her to come." Murong Yifei ordered.

"My lord, this is unreasonable!" The person in the rite hurried out to stop.

"What's wrong? The king's princess is the return of Jing Bianhou's daughter, Dad. She has to do all her filial piety. Why is this impossible?" Murong Yifei asked.

"Uh, the emperor has never given such an order!" The clerk moved out of the emperor helplessly.

"But the father and emperor have never stopped it!" Murong Yifei said roguely, how about making an exception for his princess?

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