Chapter 42: The gift is left, and people can roll away!

Chapter 42: The Gift Is Left, People Can Get Off!
The next day, Prince Edward Palace.
"How did things go?"
Murong Ye's face was tight and his eyes were dark and black. Obviously, he was too concerned about the result of today, and did not sleep well.
Li Feng bowed and reported, "His Royal Highness, the rumors first came from the General's Mansion."
The icy eyes shot straight at me, and Lifeng swallowed the saliva, and immediately explained, "Not Princess Fei, but Miss Bai Er."
After hearing that, Murong's tense complexion finally eased a lot.
Turned out to be her? Thinking of Bai Ruoyu, Murong Yu frowned again.
"Besides Miss Bai Er, later Mrs. Zhongyihou and the eighth princess were involved."
Murong Yan's eyes were narrow, Ling Shan didn't like Tanuki. It was impossible to participate in rumors.
As for Mrs. Zhongyi Hou, Murong Yan snorted. If you want to grab the father-in-law's daughter-in-law, you have to see if his father doesn't agree.
Murong Yi flew out of the room with a sleeve.
Royal study.
After hearing Rong Wei's obituary, Murong Shuofeng evoked a meaningful smile on his lips.
Rong Gong walked in, and the dark guard disappeared instantly.
"The Emperor, Your Royal Highness, please see."
"Xuan."
Rong Gong bowed down and Murong Yi quickly entered the Royal Study.
"Children see Father Emperor." Murong Min bowed slightly, then straightened up.
Murong Shuofeng glanced at Murong Yan with panda eyes, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Ignoring Murong Shuofeng's ridicule, Murong Yan said blankly, "The father and the emperor worry more, and the children and sons sleep well."
Murong Shuofeng raised his eyebrows, took a tea lightly and took a sip, "I heard that Tanuki's girl is ill?"
It is said that?
Murong Yan raised her eyebrows and gave a strange glance at Murong Shuofeng. "Who heard what the Father said?"
"Hum ..." Murong Shuofeng coughed awkwardly after being dismantled by his own son. He didn't answer his question, only jokingly, "Is that girl disgusted?"
Murong Yunjun blushed and sneered coldly, "She hates loneliness? What is so good about loneliness?"
"You, you, even a dead duck has a hard mouth. This character is not pleasing at all. I would also dislike you if the girl was a raccoon girl." More disgusting.
Murong Yan raised her eyebrows proudly, "She doesn't want to be abandoned, nor can she change the fact that she is the future princess."
Looking at the smell of his own son, Murong Shuo suddenly hummed angrily. "I said, you kid, you can't please or give gifts."
His son is all right, just too proud, can he be proud of other things, can he be proud of his liar? This pride, the lady has to fly.
"Gift?" Murong frowned. Would that woman like gifts?
"Yes, women love gifts. You can give a few more gifts like Tanuki. Maybe she won't dislike you."
Murong glanced coolly at Murong Shuofeng. What makes her not abandon him? Is he the father of the emperor? Is he so disgusted with his son?
"How about? Would you like your father to prepare some gifts for you?" Murong Shuofeng joked up to Murong Yan.
"Don't." Murong Yan pouted disgustedly, really wanted to give a gift, he didn't need him.
"Well, let me wake you up, but Xue Yuenlang's guy is also thinking of Tanuki? If Tanuki was snatched by Xue Qing's kid, don't blame you for not acknowledging your son." Feng suddenly cold face.
Murong Yan's eyes narrowed narrowly, and he sneered dismissively, "He wants to grab, and he has to see if he has the ability."
Murong Yan said a sleeve, and turned away.
Looking at Murong Hui's back, Murong Shuofeng's lips evoked a smile.
Indus Garden, pharmacy.
The organized the medicinal herbs collected on the Chuanyun Mountain that day, and took out the millennium blood Ganoderma lucidum.
The whole body's red ganoderma glows with a little halo and full of aura.
It is indeed the millennium blood ganoderma, but when I smell it, I feel a hundredfold. But it is a pity that this blood ganoderma is a very positive thing. She has a kind of fire and her body is hotter than ordinary people. Die.
Boring a thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum aside boringly, the completely forgot the man who was wrapped up by her as Cleopatra.
Yun Zhi came in and reported with excitement, "Miss, yesterday's rumors that were not good for her were suppressed by His Royal Highness."
The heard the words and jumped up instantly. "You said the rumors were suppressed."
Yun Zhi nodded excitedly. "Yes, I heard that His Royal Highness ordered it to be suppressed."
The frowned, "Is this person sick?"
After hearing the rumors, she did not write a divorce book and suppressed the rumors. What does this mean?
"The slave thinks that His Royal Highness His Highness must still like the lady." Yun Zhiguang said brightly, looking forward.
… The has a black line, who wants him to like it.
Qiwen curtain came in, "Miss, Lord Lifeng, His Royal Highness, please see me."
The frowned, waving his hand impatiently, "No."
She was so annoyed that she should not see the people of Murong Ye.
Qiwen was not unexpectedly refused by Beaver, she only said, "Miss, this Lifeng is here to give gifts."
Hearing the word "gift", Bai Tan's eyes brightened, "Bring him in."
"Yes." Qi Wen hooked her lips and bowed.
After serving the young lady for a few days, she found that her young lady loved "cai" very much. First, love herbs, and second, love money. As long as you hear these two things, both eyes are bright.
Li Feng walked into the pharmacy, saluting respectfully to the beaver, "see Prince."
"You came to give a gift?"
"Yes." Li Feng looked up. "His subordinates gave His Royal Highness a gift to the Princess."
Li Feng said and clapped his hands, and immediately two dark guards appeared carrying two boxes.
Glancing at the two large boxes, the waved his hands impatiently, "Okay, the gifts are left, and people can roll away."
Li Feng's lips were pumping unconsciously, this princess was really straightforward.
Did not forget Mu Rongzheng's explanation, Li Feng bowed down, "His Royal Highness wants to invite his prince to go to Xixiang Lake for a tour tomorrow."
"No time." Baitan refused directly or unconsciously.
"Yiwen sends off the guest." Without waiting for Li Feng to speak, the directly ordered him.
Qi Wen hooked his lips, stepped forward to please please.
"Subordinates retired." Li Feng's eyes twitched and retired helplessly.
Prince Edward Palace.
Murong frowned frantically. "She can't say it?"
"Yes, the princess said ... no time." Li Feng looked down, trying to be as euphemistic as Baiji refused.
Murong Xu said after a long silence, "Send it again tomorrow."
Li Feng's eyes flashed lightly, and he bowed, "My subordinate thought that His Highness could send some herbs tomorrow."
"Medicinal herbs?" Murong frowned, looking puzzled.
"Yes." Li Feng nodded. "The subordinates seem to be interested in refining the concubine."
Murong frowned. "Then you pick more rare herbs and send them tomorrow."
He can give as long as she wants.