"Oh, I know the queen mother! Let's go, don't let our father wait. "Murong Nian still has the heart to care about this, she can't wait to see Mu Huai, she didn't say anything in the morning, there is always a chance at the dinner.

Besides, she plans to leave with Mei Wenjin, what else is out of line.

The queen couldn't help but sigh when she saw her like this, so she had to let Bi Tao pay close attention to her.

Mu Huai's reception banquet was not so restrictive, and all the princes and ministers could bring their families to participate.

When she was seated, Mei Wenjin and Murong Nian sat together, but they saw that her eyes never left Mu Huai opposite.

Mei Wenjin didn't think anything was wrong before, after all, when they got married, Mu Huai had already left Beijing, although Murong Nian had him in his heart, but no one was in front of him, Mei Wenjin could still comfort himself, and he could always be affectionate for a long time.

Now that Mu Huai is back, he is sitting in front of him, even though Mu Huai has been dealing with the greetings of Murong Chun and other courtiers, he always glances here without a trace when Murong Nian lowered his eyes, and the timing was extremely clever.

Who he was looking at, Mei Wenjin knew very well in his heart.

At this time, Mu Huai can understand and take care of her so well, and the affection will not be too shallow.

Looking at Murong Nian's expectant eyes, he was not as calm as before.

He cares and fears at the same time, he cares more about Murong Nian's joys and sorrows than anyone else, but he also cares more about whether she can stay by his side.

The panic in his heart hit one after another, and he unconsciously drank a few more glasses.

Mei Wenjin heard that Prince Fujin of Dun on the side was persuading his husband to drink less, and unconsciously hooked his lips, he also hoped that Murong Nian could treat him like this, but now it seems that he is self-inflicted.

He raised his hand again and poured himself a glass of wine, swallowing it all. The place where the wine passed was like a fire, but he didn't feel like he was enjoying it.

Mei Wenjin has a gentle temperament, rarely out of control like now, he laughed at himself in his heart, it turned out that he also had times when he didn't look like a gentleman.

The palace people who were waiting on the side saw Mei Wenjin's gaffe, and hurriedly persuaded: "Master Horse, you drink slowly, if you drink too much, you will hurt your body, and the princess should be distressed." Why don't you go out and get some air now? ”

Mei Wenjin was even more sad when she heard the word "princess", how could she feel sorry for herself?

She has never had him in her heart, where did she feel distressed!

"It's fine." Mei Wenjin also wanted to go out to blow the wind, and save himself from thinking about it here.

The palace people helped him out of the banquet, and after walking a few steps unsteadily, he finally settled down.

In the night of autumn, the wind was already a little cold, Fang Cai did drink a lot of wine, this will go up, plus the cold wind blows, it is really a little uncomfortable, the palace people followed behind, Mei Wenjin was also a little uncomfortable, so he asked people to retreat.

Mei Wenjin looked up at the sky, the palace was brightly lit, and only a few stars in the sky were twinkling brightly, looking lonely.

He remembered that Murong Nian told him that he wanted to reconcile, and then thought about the way she looked at Mu Huai, which was an emotion he had never gotten.

He had to admit that he was crazy with jealousy, and he also wanted Murong Nian to give him a little feedback, even if it was just a little, it was enough to comfort his desire.

However, there was not the slightest bit of hope, and there was not much left of that extravagant hope that was ravaged with Mu Huai's entry into Beijing, and he clearly understood that he was nothing more than a chess piece, a wall between Murong Nian and Mu Huai that His Majesty used.

Sometimes, he was as simple as Murong Nian, he once thought that his willingness would always let Murong Nian look at him more, but now he also knows that it is all wishful thinking......

Mei Wenjin stood in the cold wind for a while before walking back, and after walking a few steps, he heard an extremely familiar voice, but the expectation and admiration in that voice also made him feel extremely strange.

He heard her shout urgently: "Brother Mu Huai! ”