Lu Yunqi's face turned red again.

And the young lady beside her looked at Lu Yun and asked, "You were lying to me just now, right?" Didn't you say that the hairpin on your head was given to you by the Nine Emperor Princes?"

Meng Zhiyi glanced at the hairpin on Lu Yun's head, looking a little familiar, "Oh, that hairpin seems to be something I don't want."

"You actually picked up something that this merchant's daughter didn't want, and regarded it as a treasure. He also brought something that he falsely claimed to be the Nine Emperor Princes." The woman behind Lu Yun was very angry and accused, and then left with a flick of the handkerchief.

Lu Yun was exposed on the spot, and he only felt a hot pain in his face. Stretched out his hand and pulled out the hairpin on his head, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

"Meng Zhiyi, you are less proud here, you wait for me." After Lu Wan put down this cruel sentence, he left.

After Miss Zhu waited for Lu Yun to leave, she kept smiling, "I thought you were going to be a low-lying little in the Lu family, after all, everyone said before that you got up very early every day, and you had to ask the stepmother of the Lu family to set up rules."

"I am so virtuous and virtuous, so naturally I want to honor my elders." Meng Zhiyi lowered his eyes and said seriously.

"Just you?" Miss Zhu looked Meng Zhiyi up and down, and then shook her head very disapprovingly.

From her attitude towards Lu Yun, she knew that she was not a person to be messed with.

And looking at her bright appearance, you know that she is not the kind of person who suffers.

Lu Yun must have said something to Meng Zhiyi with those ladies when he went back, and in the next banquet, those people also pointed fingers at Meng Zhiyi, but no one dared to come up and find him unhappy.

Although this banquet was more relaxed than Meng Zhiyi imagined, it also dispelled the inexplicable yearning she had always had for the palace.

But in fact, on the way back, both of them were a little silent.

Because there are two carriages behind him, and there are beauties awarded to Lu Nanfeng by the three princes in them.

When the beauty came over to salute Lu Nanfeng, his face sank with the naked eye.

And Meng Zhiyi didn't know what to say, at that time, the three princes all spoke, and he couldn't refuse.

At this time, you can't upset the three princes.

Meng Zhiyi had no choice but to look at the nose and nose and look at the heart, and review some of the actions of Qin Ling and the third prince at the banquet just now.

In fact, none of those people in Kyoto understand the twists and turns, but everyone understands me very tacitly, and they are willing to maintain an illusion together.

Alas, it seems that she is more sincere.

"Have you eaten enough at the feast?"

Lu Nanfeng suddenly asked.

Meng Zhiyi nodded, "I'm full! Everyone was chatting just now, and no one paid attention to me, so I ate a little more, and I still have some support."

Speaking of this, Meng Zhiyi touched his stomach with his hand.

Lu Nanfeng also reached over and touched Meng Zhiyi's belly.

"What are you wearing? I'll look at the wounds in your ears."

Lu Nanfeng asked Meng Zhiyi to sit on his side again, and reached out to touch Meng Zhiyi's ear.

Pinned her hair behind her ears, revealing the earrings above her ears.

So, Lu Nanfeng carefully took off the earrings and found that Meng Zhiyi's wound was already a little red.

"Don't bring this with you in the future. There are marks on these sides of the ears."

"It's not like there's a wound on the ear, and I'm worried that someone will make a fuss about it then!"

Meng Zhiyi attaches great importance to these things, and is cautious, for fear of causing some trouble to Lu Nanfeng at that time.

"You don't have to worry about these things, you don't have to worry about them. You don't have to compromise for me." Lu Nanfeng said very solemnly.

"Uh-huh, I see." Meng Zhiyi nodded wildly, acting very well-behaved, and turned his head and asked again, "By the way, is the illness of the Nine Emperor Princes very serious?" Why do you look so weak?"

"It's not a big deal, with Chen Po's feet, he's fine." land

That's all the south wind can say.

Meng Zhiyi could understand and nodded thoughtfully.

Soon, they returned to the Garden of Joy.

Meng Zhiyi had just been helped out of the carriage by Lu Nanfeng, and saw two delicate beauties standing behind him.

Meng Zhiyi almost forgot that there were these two people, and then he also restrained the smile on his face.

"Shizi, or let us do these jobs, and we will serve Mrs. Shizi."

A bold beauty stepped forward and said.

Meng Zhiyi's hand in Lu Nanfeng's palm froze instantly, and he got off half of the carriage and didn't move.

She glanced at the beauty who volunteered, and asked with a smile, "Isn't it possible that you want to come up and step on a horse stool for me?"

The beauty didn't expect that Meng Zhiyi would understand it like this, and her face changed, "Slave maid...... If the Lady of the Prince needs it, the slave and maid can do it."

Meng Zhiyi was slightly surprised and said, "How dare you bother beauties to do such rough work? These jobs are for grooms who can't get on the table. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave two beauties to the Garden of Satisfaction, and they came to enjoy the blessings."

As soon as the two beauties heard Meng Zhiyi say this, they instantly felt a little happy.

It seems that the daughter of this merchant is still somewhat self-aware.

Then their life in this garden should be even better in the future, and they will not live up to the trust of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Meng Zhiyi got into the carriage and saw Xingniang standing at the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Meng Zhiyi has completely forgotten Lu Nanfeng and the two beauties, and now she is bent on going back to hug her beloved little guy.

"I'm playing in the yard."

Xingniang just knew that Meng Zhiyi had left for such a while, and she must have missed the little master very much, so she came to the door of the mansion and waited to talk to her.

Originally, she wanted to hold the little master over and wait together, but when she saw that the wind was blowing today, she didn't dare.

"Little Aci, you must miss me very much." Meng Zhiyi lifted his skirt and walked forward briskly.

The two beauties fell behind, glanced at each other, and then lowered their voices and complained: "Now that she is also the wife of the prince and the housewife again, why is it that she doesn't look so dignified at all, and she starts running around at every turn?"

"yes, didn't you see her like that? How might a normal housewife be angry when she sees us two husbands who have been given to her? You see how respectful she is to us."

The other beauty snorted coldly, her tone was very disdainful, "It seems that she is also a village woman who has never seen the world, and she is a good one."

The other beauty also nodded, "Don't be impatient."

The two men looked at each other again, and each other's eyes were full of confidence.

At this time, Lu Nanfeng had already followed Meng Zhiyi back to the hospital, and he also forgot about these two beauties.

Meng Zhiyi returned to the courtyard, and saw Xiao Aci from afar. Xiao Ah Ci also saw Meng Zhiyi, opened his arms, and kicked his calves one after another, as if he wanted to fly into Meng Zhiyi's arms.

Seeing that Xiao Aci was like a little swallow, Meng Zhiyi was also very happy, and trotted over to hold Xiao Aci in his arms.

Xiao Aci successfully hugged Meng Zhiyi's neck, and then held his face and kissed him.

"Oh, my son is so enthusiastic about his mother now, doesn't he miss me very much?" Meng Zhiyi was amused and grinned.

Xiao Ah Ci also laughed and giggled.

Lu Nanfeng said beside him, "How much effort is this? In the future, if you want to grow into a man who stands up to the sky, how can you be so obsessed with these things."

Meng Zhiyi glared at Lu Nanfeng unhappily, "How old is my son?" How do you speak?"

Lu Nanfeng coughed, and had no choice but to close his mouth, saying in his heart that only he could kiss his wife, and neither could his son!

Meng Zhiyi and Xiao Aci were hot here for a while, and then they saw the housekeeper standing outside the door, wanting to stop talking.

And Lu Nanfeng sat on a chair under the porch, holding a book in his hand, as if he didn't see the housekeeper standing outside in a hurry.

Meng Zhiyi had no choice but to give Dong Solstice a look and asked her to ask the housekeeper if there was something on his side.

Winter Solstice went to the door for a turn, and after talking to the housekeeper for a while, he came back to tell Meng Zhiyi.

"What the housekeeper just asked about the two beauties that Madame brought from the palace, how should they be arranged? I want to ask my wife!"

Meng Zhiyi pointed at Lu Nanfeng over there with his chin, signaling the winter solstice to go over and tell Lu Nanfeng first, let him decide.

Dong Solstice nodded, went to Lu Nanfeng's side again, and said this again.

Lu Nanfeng turned the page very calmly, and said lightly, "It's better to ask Mrs. for this kind of inner house matter."

After Dong Solstice glanced at Lu Nanfeng, he could only turn his head to look at Meng Zhiyi who was standing there.

Meng Zhiyi rolled her eyes under her gaze of asking for help, knowing that Lu Nanfeng was still angry, so she took the two beauties without hesitation.

Meng Zhiyi thought about it, so he had to say to the winter solstice, "Isn't there another courtyard on the west side of the garden? Go and let people clean up, and let those two beauties live in that courtyard for the time being, and wait for the summons of the prince at any time!"

Meng Zhiyi's voice was quite loud, he deliberately said it to Lu Nanfeng, and also asked, "Shizi, do you say it's okay?"

When Lu Nanfeng heard this, he held the hand of the book for a moment, then moved, turned his body to the other side, and looked at the book calmly.

Cut.

Meng Zhiyi was a little proud.

Give this guy a beauty, and he actually pinned himself up?

Do you think I want to collect these beauties for you and put them in the house to stir up a miasma?

Who doesn't want their husband to have a couple for the rest of their lives?

It's a pity that it's not the power that oppresses people now, where does she have the courage to refuse His Royal Highness the Third Prince!

In the evening. Z.br>

Meng Zhiyi entered the house after washing, and Lu Nanfeng was already sitting in the quilt with a book, waiting for her.

Lu Nanfeng has been reading this book for an afternoon today, and he hasn't turned a few pages at this time.

He didn't even come out of the courtyard today, and he didn't know what he was thinking......