A few people have clothes and jewelry, you say something, I laughed for a long time, and Mu Mingshu sat down to talk to Liu.

"I don't know if Aunt Shenhou Mansion is ready for this year's New Year's ceremony." Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingxiao both hugged each other and returned to their own courtyard, and Mu Mingshu did not beat around the bush and said directly.

"Not yet." Liu took a sip of Longjing before the rain, his voice was faint, in previous years, because of the good relationship between Shen Chuyao and Mu Mingshu, the festival rites were often prepared in the first batch, but now the two of them are like this, according to Liu's temperament, they don't want to go to that end of the ceremony at all, a good girl's family, taught like that, as long as they mention them, the Shen family feels disgusted.

Mu Mingshu also expected that it should not be prepared, so he smiled at the corner of his lips, and handed the painting scroll in Wen Xia's hand to Liu: "I hope that my aunt will help me send this along with the New Year's gift." After a pause, he added: "It's for Sister Shen." ”

Liu frowned, and was about to ask, but he saw that the painting scroll was too familiar, and after taking a closer look, it was clear in his heart, and he didn't say anything else, just asked Zeng's mother to put the painting scroll away.

I was afraid that Mu Mingshu would be young and simple-minded, so after thinking about it, I still spoke: "Mingshu, you tell your aunt honestly, about the divorce with His Royal Highness King Chen, ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mu Mingshu, her voice was soft, and she couldn't hear the slightest emotion: "Uncle, Ming Shu is a hundred willing to divorce Zhao Yiyi, and he can hang my sedan chair at the door of the palace, which means that he has no me in his heart." After thinking for a while, Mu Mingshu continued: "I was bewitched by his skin in the past, but since I suffered such a great humiliation that day, I also know that just looking at a skin is useless. ”

Liu looked at Mu Mingshu with a complicated expression, and didn't know what to say for a while, both pleased with her growing up, and at the same time heartache, such a girl who was held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, but she paid such a price to grow up.

"If only you understood." Liu Shi took her thin white jade hand and sighed softly: "Then the girl of the Shen family ...... over there"

"Uncle, don't worry, I know how to measure." Mu Mingshu blinked, slightly naughty, she didn't want those disgusting people to dirty the hands of those close to her, they just needed to be happy.

……

Liu's actions were very fast, and the gift list of Shenhou Mansion was listed on the same day, and it was prepared according to the most inferior communication, which was not a little worse than in previous years. The next day, Zeng's mother went to Shen Hou's Mansion with the gift and personally handed over the painting scroll to Shen Chuyao.

When Shen Chuyao was furious in his own house, Mu Mingshu was lying in the sun in Shaohuayuan, and there were four young women standing in front of him, all of them were gentle and charming, so eye-catching.

"What's your name?" Mu Mingshu lay on the pineapple recliner and spoke lazily.

"Back to the girl, the slave and the warbler."

"Back to the girl, slave thrush."

"Back to the girl, slave and maid, lovesick."

"Back to the girl, slave and maid Bailing."

With all the bird names, Mu Mingshu couldn't help but look at Wen Dong who was standing beside him.

Wen Dong shrugged: "The slaves didn't change their names, they were all given by their first masters." ”

"Well, that's good, that's it."

was sold by the master's family, either he made a big mistake or he had a thought, listening to these names, Mu Mingshu thought in his heart whether the merry masters liked such names.