Chapter 179: Gentle like water

As soon as Murong Yifei returned to the Wang Mansion, Li Yunxin greeted him, saying that she had already prepared wine and dishes there. Her position is lower. If it was not Murong Yifei who took the initiative to go to her yard on weekdays, she rarely entangled him, but the old habits could not be changed. Although there were also maidservants in his room, she still liked to replace He cleaned the room and took care of his living. Winter cotton and summer singles were prepared early. The maid in his room was the most idle position.
"Something?" He asked suspiciously.
"Your lord, it's just a concubine who was interested for a while, and made a few dishes that you used to eat in the palace. I specially asked you to taste it. Seeing Yunxin's craftsmanship has declined?" She smiled softly.
"Good." Murong Yifei agreed readily.
When did the unconscionable woman care so much about him? It ’s awkward to eat a meal with her. Really believe that the king has no place to go except for you? Huh, there are so many people who are pleased with this king, where are you not greeted with a smile?
Li Yunxin stayed for a while, but he didn't expect the prince to agree so quickly. She thought it would cost her a lip! Overjoyed, he smiled for a while, but left King Ang to go first, lest there would be no satisfaction.
Xuan Kun followed a few steps and hurriedly stopped. His master didn't have to drink the moon alone tonight. With the understanding lady Mrs. Li, he could have a good rest.
Murong Yifei noticed that Xuan Kun didn't keep up, but still stepped into Li Yunxin's courtyard.
"Slaughter-in-law has seen the prince." The large and small maid-girls knelt on the ground, all smiles all over their faces, and they looked at them and then relaxed.
In Ruyan Pavilion, there has never been such excitement. Those who are hiding far away, and the people who serve beside Liu Xinmei, have never exceeded two. What kind of master and what kind of minions, the two girls met him lukewarmly, respectful and respectful, just like their masters, they respected him far away.
"Yeye." Li Yunxin ran out again, thinking that he had gone anxiously just now, his face was red, his breath was a little quick, and there was more charming than ever.
"Your lord, please." Li Yunxin picked up the curtain with his own hands and followed him behind him.
"You know the rules better than her." Murong Yifei somehow thought of Liu Xinmei, but she had never done anything for him personally, such as Fengcha.
"Yeye laughed, Yun Xin did not dare to forget his identity." Li Yunxin said pitifully.
Murong Yifei froze for a moment, and immediately smiled: "You know, this King is not talking about this. What is your identity? Naturally the master of this An Wang Mansion!"
Li Yunxin smiled gratefully, but there was a bit of sadness in his heart. The master was also divided into three, six, nine, and she was the lowest. In wealthy families, it is easy to be like a lady. Like her, as long as you serve the master carefully, it is a common thing to be given the name of an aunt. It ’s just that there is a master ’s prestige but no master ’s momentum. The minion was half a level higher. If you want to make your position stronger, besides grace, it is most important to have a half-woman. Although the children are born, they are always better than nothing. After all, they are dependent for life.
"Yeye is Yunxin's master!" She smiled humbly.
Murong Yifei shook her hand, and in front of him, she was always in such a pitiful appearance that people couldn't help but want to feel distressed and pampered. Alas, the same woman, how could that one only provoke his desire to conquer? If she is willing to bow her head, is it also such a charming look?
I trancely remembered that Liu Xinmei was also shy and timid when he first entered the government, but he never remembered how moving it was in his memory. It's a person who has obviously abandoned it for so long. Why did she suddenly hope that she could be a gentleman to herself?
"It's still your most intimate." Murong Yifei rarely said such a gentle word.
The table was filled with his favorite dishes. Southern milk squirrel fish, longjing prawns, chicken shredded cucumber, red plum beads ... Each dish is full of color and fragrance, bright color, unique shape, even the accessories on the plate have worked hard. Vegetables of various colors laid out the shape of flowers, not to mention eating, even watching is also pleasing to the eye.
"Master, drink half a cup of porridge first." Li Yunxin filled the lotus leaf lotus porridge porridge with red, green and white colors, which attracted people to covet.
Murong Yifei took it over, gently scooped a spoonful, and put it into his mouth. Well, it was soft and sweet, the mouth melted, and the cheeks were fragrant.
"My lord, this is a kidney bean roll, and now you rarely eat it." Li Yunxin presented a plate of pastries.
Murong Yifei just ate a piece, and Li Yunxin moved them away.
"Master, this is all eaten after a meal. The concubine is afraid that you will be hungry at this moment, and these dishes will be uncomfortable." Li Yunxin asked Murong Yifei to ask questions and explained first. Although she had not eaten with Murong Yifei a few times alone, her attentiveness and thoughtfulness were as before, and she seemed to have melted into her life and would not forget it.
The red candle shines, the smile is colorful, the food is present, and there are beautiful women who speak softly, Murong Yifei is a little bit subdued, the atmosphere of the seat is surprisingly harmonious, Li Yunxin missed the opportunity to recall some interesting things of the year, such as water eyes The more gentle and quieter, the glance at Murong Yifei was also gleaming.
But it was a pot of mellow wine, but the two seemed to be drunk, chatting more and more happy, and gradually shifted their positions from the table.
The women around were as soft as a few bones, and smiled at him with a wink. Somehow, the two were entangled together, inseparable. A burst of rapid gasping made the red candle startled, and shed the last tear, and the room was full of sorrow.
Murong Yifei's body was finally greatly satisfied, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he quickly fell asleep.
Li Yunxin touched his lower abdomen, alas, I don't know if I can get my wish this time. She turned her face to look at the man next to him. After twenty years, he was still so handsome that he was heartbeating. Fortunately, is it not a pride to be his woman?
The moonlight outside the window poured in softly and slanted on his face. The cold man looked more tender than usual. If she could, she thought about watching him walk from black hair to white head quietly.
Murong Yifei suddenly mumbled, she couldn't help but laugh, for many years, he would still murmur in his sleep.
She moved closer to him, watching his eyebrows curl up, as if she was angry.