Chapter 339: acting

Murong Yi flew back to Anwang Mansion and was surprised to see Liu Xinmei accompanying Chaofan with a paper kite in the courtyard. It is the season of high autumn and air, the paper kite and goshawk hovering in the air, and the child's laughter is as sweet as the silver bell. Looking at the mother and son with vivid smiles on their brows and eyes, Murong Yifei also stopped, and there was a smile on his lips.
In such a simple game, my son has never been tired of playing, and Murong Yifei's heart suddenly tingled. What kind of lack of childhood should this child have? This may be the joy that Liu Xinmei could give him all that time.
I don't know how long he stood in the yard. The two seemed tired, and finally slowed down, their faces flushed, and crystal sweat beads flashed on the forehead and nose. Murong Yifei stepped forward to help him gather the rope. The extraordinary only hesitated, and handed it over to his hand, watching him skillfully withdraw the paper kite in the air, constantly reminding Murong Yifei: "Father King , Beware, don't let it fly away. "
It was not until Murong Yifei handed the huge guy into Liu Yeer's hand that the little guy took a long breath and urged Liu Yeer to put it together.
"Why, this paper kite really flew by?" Murong Yifei asked Liu Xinmei.
An odd smile appeared on Liu Xinmei's face: "Oh, Lord Ye never lost his memory, and he knew nothing about the past!"
Murong Yifei's face instantly seemed to be fainted by the sunset, and his expression was slightly embarrassed. Yeah, there was no intersection between them at one time. Where would he know what happened to them? It was just that he put down his body and asked. Was she still indifferent? The father's neglected concubine is not in the minority, and no one dares to express blatant dissatisfaction. He is also the head of the family, but also depends on the woman's face?
"This King's official business is busy, and there are some negligences. Princess may wish to carefully future, does this paper kite have any special significance for extraordinary?" Murong Yifei said sincerely.
"It's nothing special, but it's just this kind of toy from small to big." Liu Xinmei said coldly.
Even ordinary children will play more tricks than her son? The child was very pitiful, and should have been born with food and clothing, but was artificially deprived of much joy when he was so young. No wonder Liu Xinmei mentioned this, and he didn't get angry. Where would he speak softly to Murong Yifei?
Murong Yifei talked about what she wanted to say, but she closed her mouth obediently. They are always incapable of talking, because one of them simply does not want to make any effort. Just like that time, no matter how she begged behind him, he was indifferent.
"Is the prince really not aware of it, or is he deliberately confused?" Liu Xinmei asked faintly, just cold him, and then stiffened like this, the scene could not be performed. If you want to catch up, it is an inch, if you are not good at it, you will lose.
"I really don't know. I have also owed a lot to my son in these years." Murong Yifei was very sighed. Now the child was still estranged from him, thinking that the events of that year had caused some harm to his young mind.
"Alas, the prince did not know, and I did not know. Listening to Liu Ye'er said, on a quiet afternoon, she accompanies the extraordinary with the paper kite in the cold garden and enjoys herself. But she was temporarily told to take the clothes. At that time, everyone could bully Leng Yuan, and the girl was afraid to get nothing at the end, so she hurried away. Unexpectedly, the paper kite was flying higher and higher, and finally broke the one held in the extraordinary hand. The silk thread fell down and fell on the rockery. His crying sound alarmed me, and I had to climb up the rockery for him to get the paper kite. Who would have thought that this misstep would make me dizzy. "Liu Xinmei simply explained Situation.
"This silk thread needs to be replaced in time. If it lasts for a long time, it will naturally wear out." Murong Yifei said very expertly.
"But a few days ago, I realized that things were not that simple." Liu Xinmei said coldly.
"Oh?" Murong Yifei raised her eyebrows, and was surprised. Is there any secret in this one? He motioned Liu Xinmei to continue.
"I found that the silk thread had obvious rubbing marks, and there was still a little oil on the place where I fell. This is clearly that some people don't want me and my son to be safe in Anwang Mansion." Liu Xinmei said angrily. Can't wait to find the man immediately and stab him in thousands.
Murong Yifei narrowed his eyes, not expecting such unscrupulous behavior in An Wang Mansion. This woman has a good ability, and she has found one case after another. I thought she would do nothing except squabble with him. It turned out that she had already planned quietly. So today, she acted for herself deliberately, and she was unwittingly trapped.
"Concubine can find out who did it?" Murong Yifei asked. If Liu Xinmei did not have a certain degree of certainty, he would not mention this unpleasant past with him so indifferently.
"It's not very accurate, but it has a general direction." Liu Xinmei said, leaving himself a retreat.
"Who is so brave to dare to count the king's son?" Murong Yifei was angry, but he thought that there was a rebellion in this house. How could his son Murong Yifei allow others to murder?
Liu Xinmei didn't say anything, just pulled out a silk scarf. "My lord, this is what I found on the rockery. If it wasn't for these things, I thought it was just a natural disaster!" A half-new silk parquet was handed over by Liu Ye'er.
Murong Yifei took it, looked over and over, and couldn't help frowning. This silk parquet is not useful for his side concubines and his wife. Obviously, this person's identity will not be so high. .
"Isn't the prince familiar?" Liu Xin frowned.
"I don't think, this king has never seen it before." Murong Yifei answered very simply.
"This plum blossom should always see some clues. After all, this is also something that has big heads and big faces." Liu Xinmei rolled her eyes.
"Plum Blossom? Is there anything to do with this thing and Qunfangju?" Murong Yifei thought for a long time. In these courtyards, Meier often appeared in front of him.
"Such a mark is unique to her. This thing must have been done by Meier. I have no grievances with her. Why do you have this bad hand?" Liu Xinmei's face also turned black.
"Xuankun, bring Mei'er here. Ben Wang has a few words to ask her." Murong Yifei turned around and ordered that the house disputes and quarrels were not unusual afterwards, but this almost made a life , But there is no way to forgive.