Chapter Seventy-Two: Mocked!
"If Princess Xu can let Prince Xu come to greet our princess, General Ben thinks it will be a real blessing. General Deng's words didn't leave Murong Huan with any affection, and even Xiaoqin and Xiaojuanzi, who were accompanying Murong Huan, darkened their faces.
"This princess never asks about the whereabouts of the prince. Murong Huan smiled faintly.
"Princess Xu, although a woman follows her husband after marriage, but sometimes, she has to take care of what should be managed, and you can't all accommodate men like you, right? You and the prince have just been married for less than a month, and the prince has been running out all the time, what is this like?" An Guifei patted Murong Huan's hand, "You, after all, are young and lack the skills of a husband." What's more, Prince Xu is already an assertive person, so you must not be able to control it. But it doesn't matter, Xin'er and Prince Xu's childhood sweetheart, with her to help you, Prince Xu will stay in the palace with peace of mind in the future. ”
Damn! You are clearly sarcastic, sister is not favored! What is the matter if sister is not favored? That's sister is not uncommon! There is no need to hint here about how good your family Leng Yuxin and Da Bing Cube are, sister will not care. Even if the two of them show their affection in front of their sister and perform live-action movies like Teacher Cang, my sister doesn't feel anything!
Murong Huan cursed in his heart, but he was still smiling heartlessly, as if he couldn't understand the sarcasm in Concubine An's words at all, "What the concubine said is that the concubine has been looking forward to the arrival of Concubine Leng for a long time. I don't know where she is at the moment, the concubine should go and visit first!"
General Deng on the side obviously didn't expect Murong Huan to be so temperamentless, so he sneered, and looked at Murong Huan with even more contempt.
"Xin'er is resting in the back, and this palace will take you there. Concubine An glanced at General Deng, pretending to take Murong Huan's hand affectionately and walked towards the garden where Leng Yuxin temporarily lived.
It can be seen that the Khmer State is intent on embarrassing Murong Huan, they must have inquired about the dowry given to Murong Huan by the Yelan State in advance, and the entire garden was full of Leng Yuxin's dowry, which was twice as much as Murong Huan's original dowry.
"Princess Xu, do you say that the royal brother of this palace is too fond of Xin'er? This palace says that Prince Xu will not treat Xin'er badly, but the imperial brother still sent so many dowries to Xin'er. Even when the palace married the emperor, there were not so many. Xin'er is really blessed!" Every sentence of Concubine An Guifei is hidden in a mystery.
"Niangniang is right, the blessing of Concubine Leng is naturally good. Murong Huan was still not in a hurry or annoyed, and he looked like he had no temper, so that Concubine An was like hitting her fist on cotton, and she didn't have any strength at all.
"Xin'er, Princess Xu is here, come out and meet you!" Concubine An Guifei saw that provoking Murong Huan had no effect, so she had to move out of Leng Yuxin.
I didn't think that at this time, Leng Yuxin was hiding in the house and sulking because Baili Moxu didn't appear, and when she heard that Murong Huan was coming, she didn't want to see her at all. A woman who is about to be trampled under her feet, she is too lazy to take care of it.
A maid immediately walked out of the hall, glanced at Murong Huan contemptuously, and blessed Concubine An, "Qiyu Guifei Niangniang, my princess said that according to the rules, the bride is not allowed to meet with her husband's family three days before the wedding, so please forgive her for not coming out to greet Princess Xu." ”
"Oh, Bengong really forgot about this stubble!" An Guifei's acting skills are indeed first-class.
Damn, since you don't see it, why do you call your sister here to deliberately humiliate you?! Murong Huan felt that he had already left his anger.