Chapter 19: Similar to Molu

Hai Yun froze for a moment, listening to Li Yunxin's meaning, this step seemed to be in Ruyan Pavilion! She silently followed behind everyone, as long as things are not here with her, what else has to do with her?
"Princess, it's not good anymore." Liu Ye'er broke in panic.
"I'm fine!" Liu Xinmei stood up and looked at herself up, down, left, and right. She is very confident about the mood and mood.
"No, the slave-maid said that the concubine Wen and the concubine Lien, and the two ladies, came to Ruyan Pavilion together." Liu Yeer said quickly.
Liu Xinmei shook his head, alas, they said that it was difficult for the ancient poor to marry a wife. This great resource was wasted!
"They, what's the matter?" She asked confused.
"Jin Bu, who said that Wen Niang was gone, was searched everywhere, so ..." Liu Yeer lowered her head.
Aha, are you okay? A large group of people came in fierce, this step must be in Ruyan Pavilion. Liu Xinmei sneered, she had the ability to get the man, she didn't hinder anyone.
"Let them come in." Liu Xinmei said indifferently.
"Princess ..." If Wen Ruo just called out, Liu Xinmei raised her hand to stop her.
"You're welcome, since you're here, start searching!" Liu Xin's eyebrows were not raised, his hands holding his cheeks, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked lazy.
Er, Wen Ruoruo didn't expect that she would talk so well, and she was at a loss for a while.
"In that case, we're welcome. Come, Lian Xing, take a few people to look for. That's Sister Wen's baby!" Lian Yinger sat down on a chair.
Several people were seated in order.
For the first time Liu Xinmei saw the two concubines, he could not help but glanced at it more. Is Li Yunxin next to Lianying'er? This is a woman with clear eyes and beautiful eyes. It can't be said how beautiful it is, but it's very eye-catching, but there is an impetuous breath between the eyebrows. I heard that she is Murong Yifei's personal maid. Some people don't look like princes in dragon robes. Zhu Cui at one end can't hide the lowliness in her bones.
This sea rhyme is said to be the flower leader of Qinglou. I really don't know how Murong Yifei is the prince. This woman is very beautiful, her skin is as firm as a fat, her eyes will be apricot and her lips will be as if she has come out of a landscape painting in the water town of Jiangnan. Although she had previously engaged in the profession of selling laughter, there was no smile on her face.
Three wives and four concubines, Liu Xinmei smiled softly, and even her in the house, there were five concubines. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and King An still needs to work hard.
She could still laugh? Wen Ruoruo sneered again and again, afraid that after a while, she could not cry.
Without much effort, Lian Xing found the step in Liu Ye's room. She smiled proudly, and suddenly a slap fell on Liu Ye's face.
"Bitch!" She cursed loudly. She endured this for a long time, and finally vented out today.
"I, I don't have it, it's not me." Liu Yeer covered her face, tears around her eyes.
"Well, you should make it clear to the lady Wen Fei yourself!" She shoved, and a few people returned to the main room.
"Mrs. Wen Fei, this step was really at Ruyan Pavilion, it was this shameless maid who stole it." Lian Xingcheng stepped on the step shake, which was considered stolen and obtained.
"Princess, it's not me. I didn't steal it. It's really not me." Liu Yeer bit her lower lip and looked at Liu Xinmei with tears in her eyes.
"I know it's not you." Liu Xinmei said faintly.
"Princess, I know that she is your maid of honor. You should be partial to her. But this act of stealing is not acceptable to the palace, and you are asked to hand me over." .
"It won't be her." Liu Xinmei said calmly, sitting there motionless.
"Something was found in her house, not who she is?" Lian Ying'er said ecstatically.
"It's me!" Liu Xinmei answered generously.
Everyone was stunned, and their eyes widened.
Wen Ruo Ruo secretly rejoiced, but this is your own admission, no wonder my heart is cruel.
"Come here, go back to the prince." Wen Ruoruo ordered.
"No, it's not my princess, it's a slave-servant. She's all confused for a while. The concubine Wen, you know it!" Liu Yeer fell to her knees.
"Liuye'er, get up quickly." Liu Xinmei reached out to help her.
"Princess, not you, slave-servant, slave-servant is not good." Liu Ye'er knew that the young lady wanted to protect her, but the price was too great for them to afford.
Murong Yifei walked in indifferently. It turned out that this place was changed to "Ruyan Pavilion". This woman was very restless recently!
"My lord." Everyone followed their ceremony.
Liu Xinmei sat there, staring at him without blinking.
"Is there a word on Ben Wang's face?" He asked coldly.
"No." She shook her head honestly, with a smile on her lips.
"Your lord, the concubine's step is gone. It's ok if it's something ordinary, but this step is a gift from your own hands, and the concubine is naturally reluctant. I didn't expect to find it in Liu Ye's house, but The princess decided that she had taken it, and the concubine didn't know how to deal with it, so he invited the prince to come. "Wen Ruoruo held Jinbuyao in his hand, and he looked back like a lost baby.
"Liu Xinmei, did you take it? Why?" Murong Yifei asked.
Having seen all kinds of denials, this came out and admitted that he was a thief, he saw it for the first time.
"Because Wen Fei hopes I took it." Liu Xinmei was very cooperative.
"Princess, I haven't said anything. You recognized it. Everyone can testify." Wen Ruoruo said hurriedly.
"Wen Ruoruo, I just moved into Ruyan Pavilion, your step shake is gone, it's really a coincidence. You said that this step shake was a gift from your prince, how could you accidentally lose it? It ’s just missing, it must have been accidentally lost by the girl next to you, you just need to mobilize the public to find it. How could I as a Yankee person touch what you care so much? Liu Ye'er is my girl from the Liu family You just accused her of hitting me in the face. Simply I confessed this sin and let the lord take the opportunity to rest me, wouldn't it be more to your liking? "Liu Xinmei said carelessly.
Liu Xinmei raised his head and looked at Murong Yifei, the smile was even more unpredictable: "Ye Wang, Yun Yanhua Yan Jinbu shakes, the lotus tent warms up for the Spring Festival. You and I are like strangers, but I do n’t know what I want to do with that shake?"
Like a stranger? Murong Yifei only felt like a thorn in his heart, and he began to feel uncomfortable.