108 Anger
At the beginning of the lanterns, Murong Chonghao, who had not seen anyone for a whole day, finally returned to the mansion. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
In the dining room, the dutiful Tao housekeeper beckoned the servants to serve the food, and talked about Jin Ping's miscarriage.
"Why doesn't she stay in her own house, running around?" Murong Chonghao frowned fiercely, no one would be happy to hear that his child was gone, even if he was not looking forward to the arrival of that child.
"She's here to see me." Yi Shuiyao looked at him quietly, but whenever he had the slightest suspicion, she would not hesitate to break with him.
She found that although Murong Chonghao acted recklessly and some of his decisions were even a little brutal, he was a traditional person in his bones. seems to be ruthless, but the sense of responsibility in some aspects is very strong, especially about his own blood.
These days, the two have lived together, and Murong Chonghao has done many things in front of Yi Shuiyao, such as he takes good care of Li Rusheng's daughter, although he rarely goes to see the child, he often calls the nurse to come over to ask, and his concern is beyond words.
This was very unexpected by her, and she always felt that this guy had nothing to do with a good father...... It turns out that there is daddy potential hidden in the body!
Knowing in his heart the importance of the child to Murong Chonghao, Yi Shuiyao also wanted to see what she was like in his mind, the kind of vicious woman who harmed his flesh and blood because of jealousy? Still is......
Murong Chonghao slapped the table and scolded with displeasure on his face: "Call Lin Yu Chengyan over to me." ”
"Yes." Sang Yue Yinhua, who helped with the vegetables, was startled, and glanced at Yi Shuiyao with a little worry.
The prince summoned, and the two of them were naturally fast, and they came over to see it after a while.
"This king has instructed that idle people are not allowed to enter Qinghe Garden, what is going on today?"
Cheng Yan bowed his head silently: "His subordinates are guilty." ”
Murong Chonghao narrowed his eyes coldly: "Lin Yu, who asked you to let Jin Ping out?" ”
"This ......" Lin Yu sweated like rain, prostrate on the ground and didn't dare to look up: "Mrs. Jin Ping is pregnant, and she said that she wanted to come out to breathe......"
"It's not the first time, why don't you fulfill this king?" Murong Chonghao sneered: "From today onwards, Jin Ping will reward you." ”
"Little ones don't dare! The little ones don't dare! The prince spares his life! Lin Yu was shocked and kowtowed.
Yi Shuiyao stopped his chopsticks, looked at Lin Yu in puzzlement, and then looked at Murong Chonghao, why did he say it was complete? Don't......?
Dead stallions can't be cuckolded, right...... Embarrassment...... Suddenly I feel that he is so pitiful!
"What are you thinking?" Murong Chonghao stretched out his hand and poked Yi Shui's embarrassed bun face, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Lin Yu: "Open the door for Jin Ping, can you hide your thoughts from this king?" ”
"Lin Yu doesn't dare, the prince spares his life!" Lin Yu cried bitterly, "Give a hundred guts to the little ones and never think about it!" ”
There is a type of person who always can't stop the weak tears of women, and it can only be said that Jin Ping is quite lethal to Lin Yu.
Murong Chonghao didn't want to argue more about this matter, so he waved his hand and said: "The two of them went to the torture hall to receive the punishment, as for Lin Yu, you have followed this king for many years, spare your life, and leave the palace with Jin Ping." ”
it! Shouldn't we be held accountable why Jin Ping had a miscarriage? Dead stallion's attitude is clear that he doesn't suspect her?
actually gave away the woman who was pregnant with her own child so easily, even if Yi Shuiyao hated Jin Ping very much, she still felt so pitiful.
"Subordinates obey." Cheng Yan got up neatly, didn't look at Lin Yu, turned around and left, so cool that he didn't want it.
And Lin Yu was paralyzed on the ground, and the master, who had served him for more than ten years, threw him out...... At this moment, my heart was like ashes, and I regretted that I was fascinated for a while.
Yi Shuiyao silently pulled the food in his bowl, and lost his previous enthusiasm for a table of his favorite food.
"I've eaten and I'm going to a place with this king."
A chicken leg suddenly appeared in the bowl, and when he looked up, Murong Chonghao's face was expressionless, as if the chicken leg just now was not caught by him.
Yi Shuiyao pouted secretly, what, she looked unhappy with a straight face, and the child was not her who got rid of (╯_╰) it
After having a hasty dinner with no interest, Murong Chonghao pulled Yi Shuiyao and walked outside Qinghe Garden.
Seeing the scenery on both sides becoming more and more familiar with the lantern, Yi Shuiyao blinked, isn't this on the way to the main courtyard? I remember how many times the original owner had looked in this direction.
"Where are you taking me?" Yi Shuiyao struggled to break the claws that were held, "I will live in Qinghe Garden, not go to the main courtyard." ”
Murong Chonghao didn't take a good step, and said, "As you like, the entire palace is yours anyway." ”
The whole palace? This sounds good, I feel so rich! Although the soap income is good now, for the real local tyrants, it is all small money, and Yi Shui Miao silently makes a small calculation in his heart.
The main courtyard is the residence of the prince, which is naturally in a good location, covers a wide area, and is exquisitely decorated. Yi Shuiyao hadn't taken a step since he was reborn, and he couldn't help but look at it curiously at this time.
At night, when there are no modern lamps and lanterns, the lights are blind, but the two rows of large lanterns illuminate the whole courtyard, which is antique.
Murong Chonghao pulled Yi Shuiyao to the compartment on the edge of the study, opened the door and let her go in first.
The first time Yi Shuiyao stepped into the door, he saw a large painting at the first moment, and then blinked and found that the whole room was full of paintings. Moreover, large and small, the same person is drawn......
"It's ...... I? Yi Shuiyao looked back at him with wide eyes, who had painted so many portraits of her? I have to say that the painting is so beautiful!
The largest painting is the appearance of her dancing, with her autumn pupils cut off, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and her clothes fluttering and butterflies......
The other paintings are also only her, standing or sitting, smiling, Yi Shuiyao never knew that one day she would jump on the drawing paper. And each one is beautiful, is she so beautiful in the eyes of the person who paints it?
"Stunned?" Murong Chonghao interrupted her thoughts with a soft snort.
"What's going on?" Yi Shuiyao pointed to the paintings and said, "You can't make this, right?" ”
Murong Chonghao put his hands around his chest, "I disappointed the princess, it's a pity that it wasn't painted by this king." ”
"I know you're not so romantic!" Yi Shuiyao pursed his lips and asked instead, "Then who drew this?" He must have liked me so much! Hahahahaha......ha
"So happy?" Murong Chonghao put his two hands into battle together, and pinched her pink cheeks: "Hmph, the person who drew the picture is dead!" ”
How can someone's breath be sour! Yi Shui asked for his hand with a snort and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”
Murong Chonghao raised his chin and said, "Take a closer look at the clothes in the painting." ”
After he reminded him, Yi Shuiyao looked around, the pear blossom green when he entered the palace, the bright red of the wind banquet, and the white of the queen mother's birthday...... It's all clothes worn in Shangyangjing! (To be continued.) )