"My daughter has seen her father." Murong Yan'er stepped forward and saluted diligently.

Prime Minister Murong Qian's gentle tone exchanged a few words with Mo Zhuoran, Murong Yan'er walked to the lady sitting on the side, there is no doubt that it should be the eldest lady, and the other ladies in front of her all cast gentle glances at Qing'er, all of them are of similar age, and their looks are all good. Qing'er muttered in her heart, who is the third aunt who has never been masked, Murong Qian walked a few steps, flipped over, and scolded softly in a slightly angry tone: "What? It's only been a few days since he entered the Jin Palace, and he doesn't even want to recognize his aunt? ”。

Murong Yan'er held the eldest lady's arm, her face mocking, the atmosphere in the hall instantly cooled down, and Qing'er still didn't move.

A woman in her thirties got up in front of her, with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes, full of doting, "Second Miss, I'm back." ”

"Third aunt, Miss misses you so much." The magpie playfully stuck out her tongue, and the third aunt walked a few steps to hold her daughter's hand, "Second Miss, you're tired, the banquet won't start until noon, let's go to my aunt's place to sleep for a while." ”

"Hmm." Qing'er obviously felt that the third aunt's body trembled slightly, as if no one left beside the two, Murong Qian did not reprimand or retain, and the two who existed like air did not reduce the noise here.

After entering the room, the third aunt withdrew from the people around her and let the magpie stand guard outside the door. pulled his daughter into his arms, "Child, my mother is incompetent, I'm afraid your life will be sad in the future." ”

Pounding his chest, his heart ached, "My mother has done her best and spared no effort, but how many things in this world can be as good as they should be, fortunately, you and I are still alive, and my life will go on." The third aunt's tears couldn't stop flowing, she hugged the third aunt's shoulder, "Mother, Qing'er has grown up and knows how to measure." ”

"Child, my mother heard from the eldest lady that King Jin treats you badly."

"How can it be? What if it's not good? Aren't I here with all the beard and all the eyes now? ”

The mother and daughter chattered for a while, and the third aunt burst into tears.

A magpie's voice came from the courtyard, "Lord Li, Princess Jin is asleep, and the slave has the courage to ask Prince Li to stop." ”

Unprovoked boredom slipped through Qing'er's heart, how could this person not go away, first secretly Chen Cang with Murong Yan'er, and then designed himself to marry into the Jin Palace's mansion and sit on the cold bench. I can't stop returning to Ning, it's really a headache.

The third aunt got up with a serious expression, "Child, since you have entered the gate of the Jin Palace, you can no longer have any entanglement with Prince Li in this life, otherwise, your mother will not be able to protect you." ”

Qing'er's thoughts were led elsewhere by the words of the third aunt, which means that she can only die in the Jin Palace, so she doesn't want it.

Mo Zhuoran has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his hearing is quite good, and the sound of talking in the house has long been in his ears, ignoring the magpie's words, and striding towards the house.

"Lord, it's not too early, Daddy invites you to the table." Murong Yan'er chased after him, stretched out her hand to hold him, and swore her sovereignty over this man.

Qing'er also stood outside the courtyard with the curtain, "Prince Li and his sister can be said to be in deep love, and my sister is so envious." ”

Mo Zhuoran was silent, his eyes kept staring at Qing'er, as if he wanted to find the answer from her face. According to Qing'er's previous temper, Hua Zhuye in the cave room found that the sedan chair was carried by mistake, and he would definitely come to Li Wangfu, which was the most beneficial counterattack to Mo Zhuofeng, the king of Jin. thinks that at the beginning, his mother ridiculed Mo Zhuofeng's disability, and was sent into the cold palace by the emperor's anger, and died of depression.

He hated, Mo Zhuofeng was able to get the attention of his father and the love of the minister since he was a child, and he was careful all these years, just waiting for the moment when he lost face.

The emperor's marriage, he was originally a concubine, and he was not favored, so he naturally couldn't resist, the prime minister was the emperor's favorite courtier, although he passed to the queen's aunt since he was a child, and changed his surname to Murong, his bones always kept the blood of the Wen family. Murong Yan'er is also his heart, the queen's niece, even if the emperor wants to blame, she must not be punished heavily, the queen will not allow the prime minister's foundation to be shaken, and he has also received strong support.

As far as women are concerned, they can know the warmth and coldness as good as clothes. Like chess pieces, they are nothing more than decorations he put in the house, is he wrong, Qing'er has never cared about it from beginning to end, so it will not hurt or itch, and treat him as nothing.

Murong Yan'er, as the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, has been arrogant since she was a child, where can she be easily overridden by her sister, "My sister wants to get along well with the prince of Jin when she returns to the house, and she will naturally be like her sister and the prince." The tone was mocking.

"What my sister said is, think about it, before marriage, my sister was also close to the prince, and the prince would care about my sister, otherwise it would be ......." Qing'er is gentle and noble, and the whole person is especially clear in the sunshine.

The surrounding maids and mothers-in-law looked at each other, how could the girl's boudoir allow a private meeting with a man, this must be true, how will the eldest lady go out to meet guests in the future, Qing'er's meaning is well known. The big wedding promised by the emperor was hastily closed by the absurd sedan chair. The reason for this is well known to everyone, and it is clear to let Qing'er mention it. Although the maid didn't dare to say anything, some bold and troublesome mothers-in-law swept the belly of the eldest lady from time to time with the corner of their eyes, exchanging glances with each other, and alluding to each other, eighty percent of the little princes have it.

Murong Yan'er stared at Qing'er in disbelief, the woman who used to be submissive and whispering. In a few days, she was actually domineering, and she fought back with ease, without putting her in her eyes at all, and the sneer on the corner of her mouth was obviously her arrogance.

"You ....." Murong Yan'er's face turned red, and she raised her leg to tear Qing'er's mouth, but everyone watched but endured it.

"Big sister, Lord Li, Daddy ordered Fei'er to ask you to come over."

turned around as if she had inadvertently seen Qing'er, "Third aunt, second sister, the banquet is about to start, if it is delayed, Daddy will blame it." ”

After coming here for two days, Qing'er still did some homework, and the little girl in front of her with sharp teeth and low eyes was Murong Fei'er, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was also at peace with herself in the past.

Ignoring others, Qing'er grabbed the third aunt's arm, "Auntie, I'll help you." ”

Murong Qianren is middle-aged, his official fortune is prosperous, and he has two princes and sons-in-law at once, he is naturally full of anger, but he has no children under his knees, and he has married several concubines, and no one has given birth to a son for him, which is his sore spot.

At the dinner table, Qing'er was silent, and she regarded the surrounding cups, bustling, and whispering as air, except for the third aunt from time to time.

The eldest lady is in charge of the affairs of the house, and the third aunt's courtyard has already entered her ears, and she slammed the chopsticks on the table, "Master, the second lady has not taken the prince of Jin back to the house, and it will be rumored in less than half a day. ”