Chapter 172: Farewell

When Murong Yifei returned to the house, it was already sunset in the west mountain. He sat in the study as usual for a while. He handled many important government affairs here. However, these orders were not issued to the minister of Xi Chu, he had his own power.
When the moon climbed up the treetops and the stars sparsely blinked, Xuan Kun offered diligently to An Wang. Alas, he is a bit of a personal bodyguard, and it is duty-bound to protect the safety of the prince. But are n’t the little girls doing the tea and water supply? He has several jobs.
Murong Yifei waved his hand and picked up the gown on the back of the chair. Although Ruyan Pavilion was frugal, there was always a lot of soup. Xuan Kun grinned and followed with a brisk pace.
The night of Ruyan Pavilion is full of laughter or laughter in the tranquility. With the patience of Liu Xinmei, the extraordinary laughter or laughter will come out from time to time, and the crunchy child's voice will spread far away. Today they all walked to the door, but did not hear the familiar voices of the past.
Xuankun looked around. Why wasn't the girl beside the princess? Normally, as long as he came in "dongdong", he would surely hear a sweet cry of "Big Brother Xuan". He looked up, and the princess's room was dark and not bright at all.
"My prince, will the princess not rest so early?" He asked uncertainly.
He secretly stared at the Ruyan Pavilion, and the day was not short. He knew that the princess was not used to going to bed early. As long as she did n’t sleep, the girl who smiled sweetly would always be by his side.
Murong Yifei didn't even bother to open his mouth. Hey, this woman always avoids him in a tricky way. Now even such a clumsy method has been used. He turned back to Hyun-kun, "hushing", and beckoned that he didn't have to follow, he pushed the closed wooden door lightly.
He gave a low smile, smirking like a flower-seeking thief. Unexpectedly soft, he reached out and touched it, but the deserted bed was empty, and people were even less mentioning it.
He stood up, and sipped at the door: "Xuan Kun."
The person outside the door promised and immediately came in.
"Light up." He commanded.
Xuan Kun felt the flame of his child, hit it, lit the candle, and carefully placed the lampshade, the soft light drove away the darkness of the room.
The teapot on the table is cold, and the bedding on the bed is neatly stacked, and there is no hint of temperature. Murong Yifei's face was colder than ice, where did he hide?
Xuan Kun's sharp eyes saw a letter on the table at a glance. Hurrying up and looking at it, they suddenly grieved, and their princess did not say goodbye.
"Princess, the princess left a message." He said bitterly.
Murong Yifei stretched out his hand and Xuan Kun quickly and respectfully presented it.
It simply wrote a few words on it: "My lord, I go back to live in Houfu. If I am lonely and unbearable, I remember the garden is full of flowers.
Murong Yifei's black thread covered his head and dared to love him. Only this thing could be done?
"Princess is a generous." Xuan Kun smiled, everyone left, and cared about the body of the prince, really a good wife!
Murong Yifei was upset by the fire, and Wen Yanfei kicked him out. Xuan Kun fled neatly, still "hee hee" smile.
"Who did she ask for advice from?" Murong Yifei asked angrily, when his An Wang Mansion could come as he pleased, and left.
Xuan Kun was silent, so that you can control the princess in this palace. Since you have left a note, you are clearly making your own claims.
"Go and call a stewardess." Murong Yifei forced his anger.
Xuan Kun looked around in the yard for a while, only to see Xiaoyu dragging one leg slowly came over.
"Xuan Shiwei." She was blessed with a gift.
"How about Liu Ye'er?" He asked eagerly.
"Why, don't you know? Sister Liu Ye'er went back to Houfu with Princess and Shizi." Xiao Yu asked in surprise.
Shizi is not here? No wonder here is so quiet!
"Then it's only a trouble for you to speak back in front of your lord." Xuan Kun gave her a sympathetic look, and now the lord's temper is violent!
"Good." Xiaoyu was not afraid.
"Have seen the prince." Despite her difficult actions, she still saluted her very well.
"What about that maid beside the princess?" Murong Yifei asked in a deep voice.
"Back to the prince, Sister Liu Ye'er also followed the princess to the Hou Mansion, and even the prince took it away." Xiaoyu let it stand.
"Does Princess Wenside know?" He asked angrily, Wen Ruoruo, but the one who gave him housekeeping!
"I don't know. The princess concubine said that in her identity, there is no need to report to the princess concubine Wen. Here, she also wrote a letter."
"Who is this first-class maid like Yange?" Murong Yifei's eyes fell on Xiaoyu's lap. He didn't pay attention. The people around her were very pitiful.
"Back to the prince, there was Sister Xiangye originally, but she was instructed to help the princess to take care of the shop, and things like Ruyan Pavilion were rarely taken care of." Xiaoyu said unhurriedly.
"Shouldn't there be four people?" Murong Yifei said doubtfully.
"There are slave slaves and Cuiyun again. Cuiyun is not a very thoughtful person, only responsible for the cleaning of the courtyard." Xiaoyu told the truth, and did not deliberately hide anything.
"You are all picked by the princess?" Murong Yifei was strange, and Liu Xinmei's eyes were really unique.
"No, it's from the concubine Wen Fei." Xiaoyu said unabashedly.
Sima Zhaozhi's heart is well known to passers-by, that Naiwen Concubine is not deliberately embarrassing the concubine, but fortunately, the concubine's house is kind and kind to them.
Murong Yifei wrinkled her brows and lived back to Ruyan Pavilion. She also gave her a lot of shares. Wen Ruoruo dared to bully her so secretly, especially in the cold days. Needless to mention. The wicked man was Princess Fei, but the woman seemed to have accounted all his brains on his head. What a shame!
"Your princess said she didn't say to come back in a few days?" Murong Yifei asked again.
Xiaoyu shook her head. This one never heard the princess talk about it. She was not a talkative person, and she would not naturally ask. As a minion, you must always keep your duty.
Murong Yifei waved his hand, and Xiaoyu slowly withdrew.
"Master, where are you resting tonight?" Xuan Kun was exhausted.
Huh, he can't stay here alone overnight, right? Murong Yifei glared at him and lifted his leg away.
Xuan Kun concealed the door and walked a few steps, catching up with Murong Yifei. He could see that the prince was in a bad mood. He was rushing forward, who would have thought that he didn't even see his shadow? Only Princess Liu was able to do such a willful act.