After ridiculing the father and son of the An family, Meng Yuqing directly shook a cold face and left with her head up.

Zhou Mi'er, who was following behind, secretly turned around, smiled at her cousin and cousin, and said with her mouth: "I'm sorry." ”

An Shiyan smiled helplessly, shook his head and signaled that it was okay, he didn't notice that his son's face was flushed, and he quietly gestured.

"Mi'er, don't come over yet!" Meng Yuqing's voice sounded in front of her, Zhou Mi'er stuck out her tongue, secretly replied with a gesture, and then quickly chased after her.

King Jin accompanied Meng Yuyan to sew clothes in the attic, and his hands, which were accustomed to swords, were pinching small needles at this time, and he was seriously threading.

"Yuyan, I'm coming to see you!" Before she saw her, she heard her voice first, and she was still downstairs, so Meng Yuqing called out loudly, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was coming.

Hearing her voice, Meng Yuyan immediately put down the needle and thread and said to King Jin: "Sister Qing and Mi'er are here, you go and greet Shiyan and Wen Yan first." ”

The clear and cold voice did not carry the slightest emotion.

King Jin put down the needle and thread lonely and said, "Then I will go, and you will send someone to call me if there is anything." ”

Meng Yuyan nodded, but King Jin knew that she wouldn't call herself.

When Meng Yuqing took Zhou Mi'er upstairs, she happened to meet King Jin who was about to go downstairs, and the two sides looked at each other, Meng Yuqing still didn't have a good face, but seeing that King Jin was depressed, she couldn't bear to mock him anymore, so she just nodded, and staggered him into the house.

Seeing this, King Jin's eyes darkened.

Zhou Mi'er sighed secretly, stepped forward to bless her body, and called, "Uncle An." ”

Seeing his beloved niece, King Jin's heart brightened a little, and said, "Uncle heard that your sister-in-law is pregnant, so he asked people to prepare some medicinal materials to replenish the body, and you will remember to bring them back later." ”

Because Meng Yuyan wants to regulate his body, the most important thing in the Jin Palace's mansion now is all kinds of precious medicinal materials, which are collected by the King of Jin, and rewarded by the emperor and queen mother and the queen mother.

Zhou Mi'er nodded, feeling a little sour in her heart.

She didn't have a good opinion of the things of the previous generation, but she felt that her uncle was also quite pitiful, although she was to blame. Maybe it's because my uncle has a good relationship with them.

After talking, because of Meng Yuqing's call, Zhou Mi'er went into the house, and King Jin went to the front yard to greet An Shiyan and his son.

Since that time, the relationship between An Shiyan and King Jin has been much more estranged, not that they have a grudge against each other, but they are embarrassed and don't know how to get along.

Fortunately, there is still An Wenyan, and King Jin can also ease the atmosphere by caring about his knowledge.

An Wenyan came to visit his sick aunt on purpose, so naturally it was impossible to talk to his uncle all the time, but he also saw the awkward atmosphere between his father and uncle, and he didn't dare to leave lightly, and when he was in a dilemma, someone came to the backyard, saying that the princess heard that her nephew was coming and wanted to see her.

King Jin now puts his wife first in everything, and although he doesn't want his nephew to leave, he still speaks: "In this case, Wen Yan will go to visit your aunt first." ”

The elder opened his mouth, An Wenyan no longer hesitated, immediately arched his hand, and followed the messenger.

There was silence in the living room.

The two were relatively speechless, and I don't know how long it took, King Jin sighed and said, "Since you're here, how about having a drink with your brother?" ”

An Shiyan bowed his head, "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

On the other hand, when An Wenyan was taken to the Xiyuan attic by the servant, Meng Yuyan had already dressed up and sat in the living room on the first floor.

An Wenyan saw the salute, Meng Yuyan looked at his appearance carefully, and said with a smile: "Wenyan has grown so big, his appearance is getting more and more pretty, more and more like Shiyan, cough cough ......"

She was still weak, and she began to cough after saying a few words, and her voice was not loud.

An Wenyan blushed.

Meng Yuqing said: "Pretty is pretty is pretty if it doesn't look so much like his father, it's even better." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yuyan pursed her lips and smiled: "What Sister Qing is talking about, who else can she be like like Shiyan?" ”

"Also, it's better than being like Yuxia." Meng Yuqing nodded in agreement, her tone dissatisfied.

An Wenyan felt even more embarrassed.

Zhou Mi'er saw that he was uncomfortable, and changed the topic with a smile: "Auntie, do you know when Lan'er will come over?" I haven't seen her in a long time, and I miss her. ”

"Didn't you see it last time you came?" Meng Yuqing glanced at her with disgust, very puzzled.

Zhou Mi'er was afraid of being exposed, so she hurriedly smiled dryly: "It's like three autumns every other day, it's been a few days, isn't it a long time." ”

"Tell me all the crooked." Meng Yuqing glared at her angrily.

"You sisters have a good relationship." Meng Yuyan covered her lips and smiled, "But Lan'er only came two days ago, I'm afraid it will be a few days before I come." ”

"Oh." Zhou Mi'er responded, pretending to be lost.

An Wenyan didn't know if she wanted to relieve herself, but seeing her look of loss, she thought she really wanted to see An Ruolan, so she hurriedly said: "I'll go back and ask for you, if it's convenient, you can make an appointment with Lan'er to meet in other places." ”

"Forehead ......" Zhou Mi'er choked, thinking that she was worthy of being a nerd, and she couldn't tell the truth from the fake!

Glaring at him angrily, Zhou Mi'er said angrily: "In this case, just bother my cousin to ask for me." ”

"Oh." An Wenyan agreed, not understanding why she was angry.

After ridiculing the father and son of the An family, Meng Yuqing directly shook a cold face and left with her head up.

Zhou Mi'er, who was following behind, secretly turned around, smiled at her cousin and cousin, and said with her mouth: "I'm sorry." ”

An Shiyan smiled helplessly, shook his head and signaled that it was okay, he didn't notice that his son's face was flushed, and he quietly gestured.

"Mi'er, don't come over yet!" Meng Yuqing's voice sounded in front of her, Zhou Mi'er stuck out her tongue, secretly replied with a gesture, and then quickly chased after her.

King Jin accompanied Meng Yuyan to sew clothes in the attic, and his hands, which were accustomed to swords, were pinching small needles at this time, and he was seriously threading.

"Yuyan, I'm coming to see you!" Before she saw her, she heard her voice first, and she was still downstairs, so Meng Yuqing called out loudly, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was coming.

Hearing her voice, Meng Yuyan immediately put down the needle and thread and said to King Jin: "Sister Qing and Mi'er are here, you go and greet Shiyan and Wen Yan first." ”

The clear and cold voice did not carry the slightest emotion.

King Jin put down the needle and thread lonely and said, "Then I will go, and you will send someone to call me if there is anything." ”

Meng Yuyan nodded, but King Jin knew that she wouldn't call herself.

When Meng Yuqing took Zhou Mi'er upstairs, she happened to meet King Jin who was about to go downstairs, and the two sides looked at each other, Meng Yuqing still didn't have a good face, but seeing that King Jin was depressed, she couldn't bear to mock him anymore, so she just nodded, and staggered him into the house.

Seeing this, King Jin's eyes darkened.

Zhou Mi'er sighed secretly, stepped forward to bless her body, and called, "Uncle An." ”

Seeing his beloved niece, King Jin's heart brightened a little, and said, "Uncle heard that your sister-in-law is pregnant, so he asked people to prepare some medicinal materials to replenish the body, and you will remember to bring them back later." ”

Because Meng Yuyan wants to regulate his body, the most important thing in the Jin Palace's mansion now is all kinds of precious medicinal materials, which are collected by the King of Jin, and rewarded by the emperor and queen mother and the queen mother.

Zhou Mi'er nodded, feeling a little sour in her heart.

She didn't have a good opinion of the things of the previous generation, but she felt that her uncle was also quite pitiful, although she was to blame. Maybe it's because my uncle has a good relationship with them.

After talking, because of Meng Yuqing's call, Zhou Mi'er went into the house, and King Jin went to the front yard to greet An Shiyan and his son.

Since that time, the relationship between An Shiyan and King Jin has been much more estranged, not that they have a grudge against each other, but they are embarrassed and don't know how to get along.

Fortunately, there is still An Wenyan, and King Jin can also ease the atmosphere by caring about his knowledge.

An Wenyan came to visit his sick aunt on purpose, so naturally it was impossible to talk to his uncle all the time, but he also saw the awkward atmosphere between his father and uncle, and he didn't dare to leave lightly, and when he was in a dilemma, someone came to the backyard, saying that the princess heard that her nephew was coming and wanted to see her.

King Jin now puts his wife first in everything, and although he doesn't want his nephew to leave, he still speaks: "In this case, Wen Yan will go to visit your aunt first." ”

The elder opened his mouth, An Wenyan no longer hesitated, immediately arched his hand, and followed the messenger.

There was silence in the living room.

The two were relatively speechless, and I don't know how long it took, King Jin sighed and said, "Since you're here, how about having a drink with your brother?" ”

An Shiyan bowed his head, "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

On the other hand, when An Wenyan was taken to the Xiyuan attic by the servant, Meng Yuyan had already dressed up and sat in the living room on the first floor.

An Wenyan saw the salute, Meng Yuyan looked at his appearance carefully, and said with a smile: "Wenyan has grown so big, his appearance is getting more and more pretty, more and more like Shiyan, cough cough ......"

She was still weak, and she began to cough after saying a few words, and her voice was not loud.

An Wenyan blushed.

Meng Yuqing said: "Pretty is pretty is pretty if it doesn't look so much like his father, it's even better." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yuyan pursed her lips and smiled: "What Sister Qing is talking about, who else can she be like like Shiyan?" ”

"Also, it's better than being like Yuxia." Meng Yuqing nodded in agreement, her tone dissatisfied.

An Wenyan felt even more embarrassed.

Zhou Mi'er saw that he was uncomfortable, and changed the topic with a smile: "Auntie, do you know when Lan'er will come over?" I haven't seen her in a long time, and I miss her. ”

"Didn't you see it last time you came?" Meng Yuqing glanced at her with disgust, very puzzled.

Zhou Mi'er was afraid of being exposed, so she hurriedly smiled dryly: "It's like three autumns every other day, it's been a few days, isn't it a long time." ”

"Tell me all the crooked." Meng Yuqing glared at her angrily.

"You sisters have a good relationship." Meng Yuyan covered her lips and smiled, "But Lan'er only came two days ago, I'm afraid it will be a few days before I come." ”

"Oh." Zhou Mi'er responded, pretending to be lost.

An Wenyan didn't know if she wanted to relieve herself, but seeing her look of loss, she thought she really wanted to see An Ruolan, so she hurriedly said: "I'll go back and ask for you, if it's convenient, you can make an appointment with Lan'er to meet in other places." ”

"Forehead ......" Zhou Mi'er choked, thinking that she was worthy of being a nerd, and she couldn't tell the truth from the fake!

Glaring at him angrily, Zhou Mi'er said angrily: "In this case, just bother my cousin to ask for me." ”

"Oh." An Wenyan agreed, not understanding why she was angry. R1152