The willow eyebrows are green and foggy, the sandalwood mouth is dotted with dansha, a pair of autumn eyes, the muscles and bones are smooth, and the demeanor is elegant. The lips are red without dotting, the eyebrows are green without painting, the face is like a silver basin, and the eyes are like apricots.

"Madame, you are." Seeing such a charming woman, Wen Yaxuan was even more puzzled.

Hearing that Wen Yaxuan still called her wife, Shen Yingluo frowned slightly, and corrected: "You should call me aunt." ”

"You're Aunt Luo, you're Aunt Luo, right?" Wen Yaxuan's mind jumped out of the aunt who doted on him when he was a child, and said in surprise.

At first he was unsure, but later he was even more sure, because this face was somewhat similar to that of his father.

"Well, I'm your Aunt Luo, Xiao Xuan." Shen Yingluo continued: "If it weren't for seeing a red mole hanging down your left ear, I wouldn't dare to recognize it, but I haven't seen it for more than ten years, Xiao Xuan has grown up, he looks so handsome and chic, handsome and demonic, you can be completely comparable to Xing'er!" ”

Shen Yingluo looked at this bewitching-looking man, he and his brother (Emperor Xinyueguo) fascinated many women!

If Xing'er knew that she had such a beautiful cousin, what would her expression be? Was it a surprise, or a surprise.

Wen Yaxuan very cleverly captured the point of her words, and asked anxiously: "Auntie, which one did you say was my cousin wearing a mask, and she was not good-looking, but a country and a city." ”

Shen Yingluo heard him say that Xing'er was not good-looking, and the smile on the corner of her mouth expanded: "If Xing'er hears you talk about her like this, she must not have fun with you." ”

Think about her daughter's beauty-loving appearance, her eyes are full of spoiling.

"Eh?" Wen Yaxuan didn't react to her words for a while, what do you mean that you haven't played with you? Just a word!

"Xing'er, that girl loves beauty the most, loves her own beauty, loves beautiful men even more, and loves beautiful women, she appreciates all beauty. If a man like you who looks so beautiful says that she is not good-looking, you can know how angry she will be when you think about it. "Shen Yingluo is not exaggerating at all, Xing'er's beauty and Wen Yaxuan's beauty are completely different.

So as Eniang, she knew that Murong Xing would definitely not be able to accept Wen Yaxuan's words.

Wen Yaxuan's mind suddenly popped up the scene in the carriage, her hand touched his lips, pursed her lips, and chuckled.

"Yaxuan, how are you doing all these years?" Shen Yingluo didn't know that he was in the fugue, and she asked well, not him, but also other relatives in Xin Yueguo.

Wen Yaxuan sat opposite her, stood up first, and sat next to her aunt, who could always be very good to him when she was a child, until she later knew that her aunt was going to marry far away, and he cried to find his father.

He had heard a little about his aunt, but his aunt had become the queen of Nanyue, so there were many things, and it was difficult for them to come forward.

He stared at her and asked seriously, "Auntie, everything is good!" ”

"I'm fine, how are your father and mother?" Shen Yingluo asked a little eagerly, you can imagine how much she misses her family!

She wanted to know whether her brother and **** had lived a healthy life over the years, she didn't listen to their persuasion and married the prince of An Liguo, but insisted on marrying the prince of Nanyue, and since then, they have had very little contact.

"The father and the queen mother are very good, but they often talk to their aunt, when their aunt is free to go back to see them, or I inform them to come and see their aunt."