"Master Shizi, you, you can't explain it when you go back." Han Yufeng is not a person who is easy to get along with, all the people in the palace have been affected by her suffering, if she replies so simply, she will be severely punished.

The little guy who sent the post bent down slightly, with a bitter look on his face, Murong Lin was a little upset by his noise, and waved his hand,

"Since this son has agreed, he will definitely go back, so why say more here." The little girl closed his mouth, and it was estimated that he had already lamented in his heart, Murong Lin couldn't bear to see it, so he called the four books,

"There are four books to accompany you back for a trip, so it's okay now."

"This, then thank you to the prince, thank you to the prince for his mercy." The little guy was still a little hesitant, but seeing Murong Lin's impatient look, he could only apologize.

Siben was also not very happy, although he was used to doing this kind of thing, but he thought that he could take a good rest during this time, but he had to be called out by Murong Lin to run errands, especially in the face of such a tricky Han Yufeng, it was even more difficult.

Feng Xiaoyue thought that with Murong Lin's filial piety, the first thing she did when she received the post was to go home, but she didn't want to stay again, and couldn't help but raise her head and ask.

"Why don't you leave now? After you're gone, I'll save the yard rations, and I'll not have to be busy preparing dinner for you. Knowing that Feng Xiaoyue has always been duplicitous when she speaks, as long as she looks at her flickering eyes, you know that she doesn't mean this in her heart.

Murong Lin didn't take her words to heart, but sat back with a light smile.

"There is always a first to come in everything, and if I don't finish the matter at hand, how can I rest assured that I will leave you here alone." As soon as she heard what he said and seemed to be planning something for herself, Feng Xiaoyue felt a trace of emotion in her heart, so she closed her mouth and stopped investigating the root cause.

On the other side, Siben returned to the palace with the little guy, and when he was about to go directly to the backyard to find Han Yufeng to reply, he ran into Murong Yu, who was practicing marksmanship in the garden.

"Stop." Siben was also a little stunned in his heart for the prince in the palace, and just wanted to sneak away from the side with the little servant, who knew that he actually had his back to this side and knew that someone was passing by.

This time he was caught, and Siben wailed in his heart, and walked over here with small steps. The prince turned around, put the spear in his hand back on the weapon rack, picked up the towel on the side and wiped his sweat before walking in front of them.

When Murong Yu saw that Murong Lin had sent the four books, his heart suddenly understood.

"But the princess sent out to inform Lin'er that the matter has come to an end, and tell the king here that you will go back first."

"The prince is wise." Siben didn't dare to pretend to be clever in front of him, so he hurriedly bowed over with the little guy and told all the words Murong Lin had just said.

Murong Yu didn't have any orders after hearing this, Siben quietly raised his eyes, only to see that there was no change on his face, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Now that the king knows, stand down." As soon as Murong Yu threw away the handkerchief in his hand, he was put up with a cloak hanging aside, and went straight to the backyard.

That little guy was still stupid and had to follow behind, Xin Hao was hurriedly pulled by Siben,

"You are stupid, when you look at the prince like this, you are going to settle accounts with the princess, didn't you run into the muzzle of the gun in the past, how far away should you hide."

"But the little one was sent by the princess, and if you don't go back and talk back, won't you be punished." As soon as he heard Xiao Si's words, he knew that he had only been in the palace for a long time, and he was not very familiar with these things.

Siben listened to the hatred of iron and steel, and threw his hand to the side.

"If you don't believe me, I'll go, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed for days."

"Then, I—I'll listen to my little brother." The little guy was scared in his eyes, and went to the front with the four books.

Han Yufeng in the backyard was pruning the pine bonsai with stretched branches, and was still chattering there,

"It's been so long since this person was sent, why hasn't Lin'er come back?"

"Don't worry, princess, the prince is choosing a gift for the princess." Mama Chen, who was standing on the side and was in charge of handing the scissors, casually comforted, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Murong Yu coming over, and was about to salute but was frightened by the seriousness of his face and froze in place.

Han Yufeng was about to take the scissors, and was wondering if there was no one to hand over the things, and turned his head to see Murong Yu. But Murong Yu just swept past him lightly, and then sat on the stone bench in front of him, looking unhappy.

"What's the matter, what happened to the prince?" Han Yufeng wondered in her heart, but seeing Murong Yu throwing her face at her, she suddenly felt that her face couldn't get over it, and she didn't show much enthusiasm, put the things in her hand on the table, and with a wave of her hand, let Mama Chen take it away.

"You're embarrassed to say that it's all the stupid things you did before, Feng Xiaoyue refuses to come back, and Lin'er also excuses herself to prevaricate, and I don't know if I can have a reunion dinner this year." Mama Chen took away the slag of the branches cut by Han Yufeng, and hurried to find two clever maids to come over and serve tea.

Murong Yu was upset in his heart, picked up the teacup, and put it down again before he could take a sip.

"Isn't Lin'er coming back too?" Han Yufeng's heart was anxious, and he was more concerned about Murong Lin's problem.

"Lin'er said that she would come back in a few days, do you feel happy?" Murong Yu took a deep breath, and successfully calmed down his chaotic aura, looking at Han Yufeng's eyes with indifference.

"Since it's good to come back, what else is the prince unhappy about?" Han Yufeng was really sweating just now, but now that he relaxed, he blamed Murong Yu for making a fuss.

"Lin'er has always been a talker, as for Feng Xiaoyue, she is not my biological girl with the prince, no matter what she does so much, she can't say it, she is still a member of the palace."

"You, in the woman's opinion, are foolish." Murong Yu was simply annoyed by her stupidity and naivety, and sneered several times before giving up.

"In this way, you can prepare what Lin'er likes. As for the palace, except for you, the subordinates of the Hanging Bell Courtyard, the maids outside are all sent out of the palace, and since they are not coming back, there is no need for so many people to serve in the palace. "Han Yufeng likes to bring more people to bluff when he goes out on weekdays, and those girls are just raised so that the team behind him can look better.

She wanted to open her mouth to keep them, but when she saw that Murong Yu's face was really bad today, she had to give up.

As the sun went down, the cold wind outside rustled the white-papered windows. Feng Xiaoyue was bored in the room for a day, her face was flushed with the heat of the charcoal basin, and she thought about going out to breathe before she walked into the garden, and saw Murong Lin who came out for a walk.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Feng Xiaoyue smiled as if she was happy, but in this smile, at least five points were indifferent.

"Why haven't you left yet, you didn't prepare dinner for you today, but you've eaten?" Somehow, Feng Xiaoyue felt that she was vaguely upset to see Murong Lin now, perhaps because she almost had a quarrel with him this morning because of the reply.

"I'm not a child, why do you need to worry about me like this." Murong Lin chuckled, and he didn't know how long he had been walking outside, and his face had already been blown red by the cold wind of the night.

"Whoever is suspenseful for you, even if a stranger meets him, he will inevitably ask a few words." Feng Xiaoyue turned her face away and denied it, but she didn't notice Murong Lin's quietly outstretched hand.

"Don't be too busy talking about these things and don't have them, I'll take you to a place." When the words landed, Feng Xiaoyue felt that her hand fell into a warm palm, and the whole person was led out of the door by him.

Sitting in the carriage designed by Murong Lin last year, the white fluff around here was the same white and clean as the first time I saw it.

Feng Xiaoyue stroked the blanket on the hall, and her heart was as soft as this fluff.

"Where are you going to take me here, could it be the same high tide lake as last time?"

"After such a long time, I thought you had forgotten, but I didn't expect you to have a good memory." Murong Lin smiled behind her back, wanting to open the curtain to see where he was going outside, but a cold wind blew in, and the frozen Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help but shrink his neck, so he hurriedly lowered the curtain.

"In that case, do you still have the wooden hairpin I gave you that day?" As the saying goes, send goose feathers for thousands of miles, the gift is light and affectionate, if it is an ordinary gold and silver hairpin, it is just such a simple thing, it gives it a more special value.

Feng Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, and reflexively touched her head. Murong Lin followed the movements of her hand and saw the familiar wood color, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's not that you can't see your fingers, so why ask knowingly." Feng Xiaoyue coughed lightly to hide her panic, and her words were full of arrogance, and Murong Lin's smile continued to expand.

After arriving at the familiar lake, Murong Lin carried her on the only painting boat. The boat didn't need to shake the oars with great effort, and it took the initiative to move on the water.

There were few stars in the sky tonight, except for a bright full moon hanging in the sky, like a watery moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the calm lake, dotted with occasional ripples.

The moonlight is cool, soaking through the four fields, but it is far less than the clear and thin coolness of his subordinates. Feng Xiaoyue loved the crystal water color of this place very much, and couldn't help but stretch out a pair of jade hands to touch it, but fortunately was stopped by Murong Lin in time.

Murong Lin held Feng Xiaoyue's hand, pointing at the moment that stretched out, and his hand became cold. Murong Lin chuckled while covering her hands.

"This time I stretched out, I'm afraid that you will have chilblains for the next ten years. I finally asked you to raise a jade-like slender hand at home, but you can't hurt it. "Pastoral princess, lady, please go back to the house Chapter 192 of the latest chapter: dismissal of the next person website: