Chapter 665: I can afford

Liu Xinmei smiled and said: "Does the prince say that, does he want to put his eyebrows to death?"
"How do you say?" Murong Yifei's second monk was puzzled. Those people were not right to stay, nor did they succeed, would it be necessary to provide them with three incense sticks sooner or later?
"This is a woman. The most taboo thing is jealousy. The prince's doing this does not mean telling the world, I Liu Xinmei is a vicious woman who can't stand others?" The cheap price calls you to take it, and the pot won't let her back!
"Isn't it?" Murong Yifei chuckled.
Liu Xinmei rolled his big white eyes directly. It was clear that he had more than enough energy, but what he called was for her? Could it be that these women were forced to marry him?
"Your lord, this An Wang Mansion will not be because of me, or because I am empty. Isn't all the preferences based on the will of the lord?"
King Chu loves the waist and starves to death in the palace. In this society, men are absolutely dominant. She only thought that Murong Yifei was tired of those troublesome women.
"Father, do you mean that only Anwang Mansion will live in the future?" Chao Fan was very happy to hear that.
The side concubines and the ladies are not very friendly to him. Except for Mrs. Hai, who in the cold garden did not bother him? His little fist clenched when he thought of the days of ragged clothes and living in terror all day long. The gentleman said that a gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years, and he doesn't seem to be able to wait that long.
"Yeah!" Murong Yi nodded frequently, or his son is good, completely without revenge.
"Father, can this Ruyan Pavilion be covered with gold?" Chao Fan asked.
Murong Yifei frowned, he didn't lack money, but this kid was just a little bit old, how could he be interested in these things?
"Who would do such a tacky thing?" Murong Yifei's face was contemptuous.
"Grandfather, what's the story of Jinwu Zangjiao?" Chao Fan suddenly asked.
He has seen the carriage and room of his uncle. In addition to luxury, it is also very elegant and comfortable, but he can't see the vulgarity. Thinking of his promise, he asked out.
Murong Yifei narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Xinmei's eyebrows. This matter had nothing to do with her. Chu Linyu's courage is really big enough to dare to seduce his princess blatantly, but this one willingly sent it to the door.
"Huh, since he will leave Xichu tomorrow, this king will not be difficult for him." Murong Yifei was unwilling to grow a branch outside the festival at this time,
Liu Xinmei just kept his eyes closed, and the child was unreliable. These words always have a sense of liveliness and fragrance, it is better to say the ultimate purpose of Chu Linyu! It's just that Murong Yifei didn't care, but it was quite unexpected.
"Oh, it's rare that the prince has such a broad-mindedness and demeanor." Liu Xinmei copied Chu Linyu's original words without saying a word. This guy was shameless, and he wouldn't blush so much.
"Ben Wang thought you would like to thank him for Ben Wang!" Murong Yifei still had a trace of regret.
"I'm not one of him, did I commit it?" Liu Xin frowned.
The emissary of East Timor finally left, Murong Yu deliberately practiced for their brothers and sisters in the palace in advance, and also sent many officials to see him off that day, to show that he attaches great importance to the diplomatic relations between the two countries.
Murong Yifei is the prince of a country, personally seeing off on behalf of Murong Yu. No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he still accepted the errand.
In Shili Changting, the officials of Xi Chu took turns to toast Chu Linyu. He was not rejected by the visitors. Murong Yifei looked at him in amazement. The man didn't seem to be drunk for a thousand cups. After drinking a large jar of wine, he didn't change his face.
"Yun Wang has a good drink, or drink less, otherwise the road will be drunk and only the princess Yun Chang will be left. It is really boring." Murong Yifei stopped by.
It is even more sorrowful to drink wine, but he is actually unwilling to do so.
"Haha, An Wang is assured that this King is so big to live that I never know the taste of drunkenness. If you go to East Timor in other days, I will drink with you, Murong Yifei, do you remember, You owe this King a contest. "Chu Linyu said carelessly.
"This king is not as free as King Yun, and it is a pity not to be as high or low as King Yun." Murong Yifei could not see any regrets.
"It doesn't matter, come to Japan and have a chance after all." Chu Linyu laughed. They have always been fighting openly. When will the real sword fight against each other be the joy of life!
"Okay, this king is waiting for you." Murong Yifei said with enthusiasm, he was quite satisfied with this opponent.
Chu Linyu's eyes have been looking at the direction of the capital. For a long time, he clenched his fists in both hands and said aloud: "An Wang and you, have disturbed so long, thank you for the kindness of Xi Chu. Will do the friendship of the landlord. "
"Thank you." Murong Yifei was lightly spoken. He was afraid that he would never set foot on that land.
"Thank you King Yun." The ministers also thanked in unison.
The border between the two countries will soon be opened, and it may soon be possible to appreciate the exotic style.
"Let's go." Chu Linyu waved his hand, turned his horse's head, and was ready to leave.
"Wait." A beautiful female voice sounded.
Chu Linyu was very happy, in the end she still came.
"King Yun, Princess, take care." Liu Xinmei raised a bright smile.
"Liu Xinmei, why are you here? This is not a heavy minister of the DPRK and China. It's about the diplomatic relations between the two countries. You shouldn't show your head as a woman." Murong Yifei was very unhappy.
This woman was really too much, and did not say hello, so it appeared in front of everyone.
"Haha, I knew that you wouldn't let me down." Chu Linyu immediately frowned. He didn't care what Murong Yifei felt. This was something between them, and it was nothing like An Wang. Related.
"Father, don't forget to build a golden house." Chao Fan also protruded his head and smiled sweetly.
"Do not forget, but you must not come!" Chu Linyu smiled, turned over and dismounted, then stretched out his arms at him.
Murong Yifei came first in front of the carriage, and embraced his son as soon as the arm of the ape eased. He raised his eyebrows, and said softly but undoubtedly, "Good boy, what you want, although others can give it , The Father King will naturally afford it. "
Transcendence lay on Murong Yifei's shoulder and asked seriously: "Father, do you have more silver than your uncle?"
Murong Yifei is a stagger, can you not ask such a shameful question? How does Dongwen compare with Xichu? How can King Yun compare with him?