Aunt Mei couldn't help but be stunned, didn't these two big Buddhas go to the palace, why did they have to stay in Yi Mansion again, and glanced at Yi Shuiyao vaguely, knowing that it was probably her idea. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahaha, the person who came is a guest, but you also know the eldest lady, the old man has just left, and the whole house is vegetarian...... This ......"

"No problem." Murong Chonghao raised his hand to stop her from going on, and led Yi Shuiyao to the courtyard where Old Man Yi lived.

The inside has not been cleaned up much, and the room still retains the appearance of the old man when he was alive.

Yi Shuiyao came to the study and saw a stack of neatly stacked letters, which were half a person's height on the ground, written by her and the old man.

Originally, Mama Zhao occasionally corresponded with Mr. Yi to report Yi Shuiyao's recent situation, and she also reported good news and not bad news. After all, at that time, the princess and the prince were as far away as a mountain, and later they were fighting with water and fire, let alone say.

In the past few months, the two have not only lived together, but also become more and more intimate in behavior, and Mama Zhao has only sent a few more letters. Yi Shuimiao took the initiative to take over after learning about it, chattering with the old man, and unconsciously said a lot.

"What are you suspecting?" Murong Chonghao asked suddenly.

Yi Shui was stunned for a moment, not reflecting what he meant.

"You can't really be sorting things out, right?" Murong Chonghao picked up a few books that were stacked in a mess, and said, "Don't try to hide me, Auntie~"

Yi Shuiyao was slightly surprised, was she so obvious...... "Don't call me Auntie!" ”

What the hell, the ears are going to be pregnant rhythms, warned several times!

Murong Chonghao smiled: "Isn't it good?" Lady~"

Yi Shuiyao glared at him and said, "Grandpa is not sick or painful, but he died suddenly, I really can't accept this fact...... "You can't say that she suspects that people died unexpectedly, right?"

Murong Chonghao suddenly hugged her from behind, wrapped his arms around her waist, and buried his head in her neck. "Since this king has promised Yi Lao, he will naturally not break his promise, and he will take good care of her baby granddaughter~"

"Am I just your responsibility?" Yi Shuiyao pushed his head.

"If it's just a responsibility, why does this king have to drive away all the beauties?" Murong Chonghao rubbed the tender flesh on her shoulder with his chin, "Little conscienceless ......"

Yi Shuimiao was so itched by that little bit of stubble that she shrunk her neck and said with a smile: "What does your own decision have to do with me?" After playing with so many sister papers, there are a few more resentful girls in the world, you should really let the fox fairy accept you! ”

"It seems that the princess was sent by the fox fairy~" Murong Chonghao held the back of her head with one palm, and kissed it on the red lips that were closed together.

"Hmm...... Even if the fox fairy sends someone here, it won't be me......" Yi Shuiyao raised his head, and suddenly remembered the bright light he saw at the execution ground, the flying snow in July, "Do you say that there really is a fox fairy in the world?" ”

Murong Chonghao was dissatisfied with her inattentiveness, and took a bite and snorted: "What does it have to do with me?" ”

Yi Shuiyao stretched out his hand to push him away, kept his distance, and explained in the face of someone's dissatisfied eyes: "This is where grandpa lives, and people are watching!" ”

In fact, she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods very much, but the original owner's dream seems to remind her that she is watching from the side...... It's uncomfortable to think about doing anything.

Murong Chonghao didn't force her, on the one hand, the occasion and place were not suitable, and he was afraid that he would be burned by the time, so he had to endure it! Second, he hasn't found an opportunity to let the princess know that as his woman, he is not allowed to hide from him!

In the next two days, Yi Shuiyao took Murong Chonghao to live in Wenfang Pavilion, and went to the old man's yard to hang out if he had nothing to do.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait. If she could stay like this for a few days last time she went back to Shangyangjing, how happy the old man would be......

These two **** didn't find anything, but they vaguely overheard the two sentences whispered by the subordinates, and it seemed that the old man was losing his temper at Aunt Mei during the day.

That night, Yi Pingzhi set up a large table of wine and food to entertain Murong Chonghao and the others. The first seven have passed, and there is no need for the bereaved family to fast, although it is not possible to feast on the guests and organize happy events, but it is possible to set up a family banquet.

After all, the big Buddha of Lord Wei can't be hung there, right?

said that it was a family banquet, except for Yi Shuiyao, the only eldest daughter of the lineage, Yi Jiangyan and Yi Shuimeng, the third lady from Aunt Mei, were able to attend.

Although Aunt Mei is not corrected in her name, she is actually no different from the housewife. At this moment, she is also a hostess, asking the little fat man Yi Jiangyan to pour wine for Murong Chonghao.

"King Wei, there have been a lot of things in the house these days, and the hospitality is really not good." Yi Pingzhi held a wine glass and led the toast.

Murong Chonghao raised his glass slightly and said, "Since it is the father-in-law's family, there is no need to be polite." ”

"Speaking of which, we are also stained with the light of the eldest lady, otherwise how can we be related to the royal family." Aunt Mei laughed and instigated Yi Shuimeng to toast Yi Shuiyao.

Yi Shuimeng, a pampered little girl, didn't know if she was told in advance or what, but she had been quiet all the time, without shaking her face or speaking disrespectfully.

"Princess Wei, when we were children, we were ignorant...... Yi Shuimeng raised her glass awkwardly and said with a smile: "But it's not sisters in the end?" You can't blame the water dream, right? ”

Yi Shuimiao didn't know which one they were singing, why did the old man pass away and be polite to her?

As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, since people want steps, she is willing to give them. Clink glasses with her gently: "Home and everything is prosperous." ”

These words seem to be a complete release of the previous suspicions, but Yi Shuiyao still gritted his teeth when he thought about the past in his memory.

Under the deliberate politeness of the two parties, the atmosphere of the banquet was good, mainly because the little fat man did not have Aunt Mei's bitterness at all, but was quite humorous and sensible.

Yi Shuiyao felt that as the eldest son of the Yi Mansion, if he really followed Aunt Mei's temperament, the family might soon be playful, but Old Man Yi should have been indispensable to teach him personally when he was alive.

After only two or three glasses, Yi Shuiyao propped up the table, feeling a little confused, this wine looks so powerful, strong enough! When you go, see if there are many of them, bring two altars.

"How?" Murong Chonghao poured her a glass of water and said, "Dizzy? Don't drink anymore, eat more vegetables. ”

"Got it...... Yi Shui pouted, in the past, she could drink five or six cups, but this time she was slightly drunk after two cups, what a mistake!

I thought that people should not be drunk if they could stay sober, but they didn't want to have a lot of stamina. Back in Wenfang Pavilion, Yi Shuimiao had already seen a double image in front of her, which dazzled her!

The little maid who was sent to serve her was named Ke'er, so she stretched out her hand to support her at this time, and said, "The slave maid will serve the princess to take a bath, right?" ”

"Prepare the bathtub, this king will come." Murong Chonghao pinched his eyebrows, feeling that this wine was indeed strong enough, no wonder this pig was drunk.

Ke'er hesitated for a moment and said: "The prince atoned for his sins, but the princess has always missed the old, and this bathtub was also used when she was not out of the pavilion, and it was a little small......"

Yi Shui slumped on the recliner and waved his hand: "I don't want Murong Chonghao to help take a bath, Lao Tzu is just a little dizzy, you can come by yourself!" (To be continued.) )