Chapter 127: Murong Yifei's strengths

Murong Yifei snorted coldly and didn't wait for Liu Xinmei to greet him, so he found a place and sat down. But he had never boasted about himself before people, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.
Liu Xinmei smiled at him with a smile: "Why, the prince did not know that he still has merit?"
To tell the truth, Murong Yifei's temper was cold, but his skin was very thin. As Xi Chu's most noble prince, he had heard many praises, but he didn't remember a single sentence. Even if it is not good for him, this child must be like him. If his son is like someone else, would n’t it be a big joke? Moreover, he is not so unbearable.
"This King is distinguished." This is his inherent advantage.
Liu Xinmei frowned, but the ability to reincarnate was better than others, which was nothing. But it's also depressing to think about, how can there be absolute fairness in this world? They have defeated hundreds of millions of opponents and stood out in the contest of life. Why is the difference between people so large? Some people are as high as the sun, moon, and stars in the sky, and you will only see them if you look up; others are like dust, and you will trample on his existence by accident.
"The prince was born in the emperor's family, and his luck is better than others. Besides, your dignity has not been given by the emperor. Are there too few clan members who have been ousted in the past?" High-rise buildings, how can there be an immortal prosperity in this world?
Is this cursing him? Murong Yifei's sword eyebrows were slightly picked, she said it was justified, but it didn't sound good. But faithfulness is always defiant, although what she said is not necessarily faithfulness. The richness of the sky is not over the Tianjia, and the ruthless and cold are also respected by the Tianjia. For that chair, the relationship between the father, son, and brother can be abandoned.
Stroking the firm cheeks of the lines, Murong Yifei was quite confident in his appearance. The narrow and long phoenix looked at her: "This king looks handsome and handsome."
The extraordinary eyebrows are similar to him with six or seven points, except that the child is too young and has suffered some hardships, which is far from comparable to him.
Liu Xinmei looked at it with great interest. His ruthless temperament covered up his handsome facial features. In fact, if he was willing to smile, it was also a spring breeze, and the peach blossoms bloomed. I praised a few words in my heart, but said disdainfully: "When it comes to stunning, the prince and the cloud king of East Timor are slightly inferior. The world is following my appearance, and it is not difficult to think about it."
Hai Yun seemed to have been forgotten by them. A pair of beautiful eyes swept up and down on two people. Bystanders were clear. The couple's jade trees were windy, women were like flowers and jade, and children were like beautiful people. It's just that King Yun in the mouth of the Princess is really more handsome than the Lord?
Murong Yifei's face was suddenly cold. Was Chu Linyu a human being? That is a demon! He is reincarnated again, and he is not sure that he will surpass. But this woman mentioned this person at this time, is she already attracted by Chu Linyu's beauty?
"Liu Xinmei, you probably don't know yet, this king has today's status, but it is not all based on his identity. This is a martial arts martial art, and this king is also excellent." Murong Yifei was forced to thicken his face, but This is by no means an exaggeration. Murong Yifei does have real talent.
Well, Liu Xinmei believes that the royal family pays special attention to the training of children and grandchildren, otherwise it would be tantamount to giving up the great river and mountain! She looked at him with an admiring eye, and the smile on her lips was brilliant: "So the prince is Wen Neng, who can lift the pen to the world, and the martial arts can set the stage for the world? It's a pity, if you were born in troubled times, you must have something. As a pity, the peace in the two countries now needs a woman to balance. The prince of East Timor is here. I wonder if the South Vietnamese will follow suit? "
Murong Yifei stagnate. Marriage has a precedent since ancient times. It does not start from Xichu and will not end from Xichu. However, if a country is strong enough, the royal daughter does not need to grieve herself. He Murong Yifei no matter how capable, what should come will still come, the same should be paid.
Murong Yifei said the same, Liu Xinmei had reason to dismiss the same, he flashed narrow and long phoenix eyes, and asked lightly: "In the eyes of the princess, is this king inferior to others?"
Liu Xinmei met his gaze, sly and sly with a fox-like smile: "Don't be arrogant and arrogant, you have one thing, but no one in the world can match it, it's the individual who is willing to bow down."
Looking at this obscure smile, Murong Yifei suddenly felt a shadow over his head, she, are you ready to praise him?
Several people's eyes fell on her body, Liu Xinmei's lips and lips slowly opened, Ying Shengyan said in a whisper: "If anyone can make the temperature drop suddenly in the hot weather, I think it is the lord."
It seemed that in order to verify her words, the people in the house were all wrapped up tightly, and Murong Yifei's face seemed to be frozen with all the expressions on her face, and she only had a face on her face.
Haiyun felt that it would be more difficult to get out of this door again. Are these two people right? You can't speak well!
She dared to stand up and bless her body: "The prince, the princess, and the concubine have been out for a while. If they are idle after another day, they will talk with their sister again, and now they are out of company."
She was really afraid that Liu Xinmei would say something that made the prince even more unpleasant to listen to. Will she be silenced if she knows too much?
Murong Yifei wanted her to leave early, the small tree needed pruning, and the woman needed training. He had been patient for long enough. This woman repeatedly challenged his bottom line. I really thought how good he was. Has it always been unbearable?
"Well." He just nodded, not even a single word. Between him and her, there is no need for politeness, even for acting.
Haiyun walked out of the room, only to realize that her feet were soft, and she beckoned to the maid who followed her, leaning on her body.
"Mrs. Hai, you come out, what about my princess?" Liu Ye'er was worried.
Hainu made a mouthful at the house, and Haiyun didn't even want to say anything.
"Mrs. Hai, will my princess be in danger?" Liu Yeer asked eagerly, but the face of the prince just now was not pretty.
"It should ... no." Hai Yun said very arrogantly.
The princess had the courage to cause the prince to catch fire, and probably had a countermeasure. But even if the prince is angry, she does n’t feel strange, because there is nothing that the princess dare not say, and it ’s a blessing!