Chapter 447: Woman is fickle

what! what! Liu Xin's eyebrows were bothersome, and he spent a lot of money, but fell into the trap of Murong Yifei. Is there any difference from that in Anwang Mansion?
"Liuye'er, spread Wenfeng's news." She still wanted to clean her ears for a few days!
"Master, the slave-servant's identity can't enter the house." The girl's expression "the slave-servant can't do it". When he was in An Wang Mansion, Wang Ye might not remember that she was such a girl, how can she approach now?
"Alas, your girl must be stupid at last." Liu Xinmei shook her head and sighed.
Looking at her unconvinced face, Liu Xinmei had to point to her: "If Xuankun knows, do you think he will keep Wen Ruoru secret?"
"Master, do you want me to use a beauty meter?" Liu Yeer asked a little bit shyly. For the happy life of Master, she didn't mind very much, of course, only the other party was her big brother Xuan.
Liu Xin's eyebrows twitched, huh, huh, this girl's cheeks can withstand a lot of hard work, years are a pig-killing knife, and sure enough, nothing can not be changed. She rolled her eyelids: "I always look at the results, not the process."
This kind of thing was originally Zhou Yu hitting the yellow cover, one was willing to hit the other, and she didn't need to worry about eating salty carrots. Since the two have love, they will always find an opportunity to get close. Xuan Kun is Murong Yifei's most trusted person. Besides, isn't Meier's girl still in the ear room? Once this evidence has been verified, Naruo Ruo has no chance to come back.
With the strong support of Liu Xinmei, Liu Ye'er went out smilingly. When she left Anwang Mansion, she was still a little sad. She was afraid that they would never see each other again. When I saw the familiar figure at first glance today, she was full of surprises when she was surprised.
She walked outside the courtyard several times, and looked in from time to time, but unfortunately the door of the house was closed, and there was no one at the door. Until the night covered the earth, and she felt a bit cold, she turned back unwillingly . It ’s weird that there are obviously people here, and the courtyard is still deserted. There are n’t even any guards. It ’s not as good as their master!
Yixing went back to the courtyard with a smile on her face, yeah, although it was just a short distance away, it was not easy to imagine meeting up on a normal day. This courtyard wall separates not only the courtyard but also the hearts of the people. In the trouble in front of the house today, the separation between the prince and the master may be deeper.
Murong Yifei was so angry that the woman left Anwang Mansion, and she became more and more unrestrained, and she casually interacted with men. Especially the child, although he called himself "Father King", the expression was closer to Murong Yining. If it goes on like this, will his heart have the same position as the woman?
Entering the bedroom, Murong Yifei began to be picky. The tea here does not have the fragrance of Anwang Mansion, and the refreshment fruits after the meal are not as delicate as in the mansion. Even the bedding here is as soft as before.
The muscles on Xuankun's face were stiff because of his laughter, and his heart was full of abdomen: Wang Ye was not so difficult to wait on weekdays. Why did he change a place, and what are the rich problems?
"Master, we are in a hurry. The preparation here is definitely not detailed enough. If you are not used to it, let's go back!"
At this time, there weren't many pedestrians on the street, and it didn't take much time to rush back. Anyway, his master was used to resting late.
"Go back? Is there anything worth worrying about this king?" Murong Yifei snorted.
Oh, Xuankun suddenly realized that he was disgusted with bad conditions, and it was clearly that his anger had not disappeared! But if you really care about Princess and Shizi, shouldn't you be gentle with them? Then a look of fierceness and evil expression, instead of him, had long since ran away.
"Princess, the princess's temperament is more stubborn than before, you let her a little bit, don't you have those disputes?" Xuan Kun persuaded helplessly.
"Well, which woman is not trying to please the king, why can't she?" Murong Yifei asked unpleasantly.
Xuan Kun lamented for a while: so many women, don't you care? But this stubborn, but you old people can not afford to put it down. I do n’t know if it ’s a humble human nature or a traitor?
"Perhaps this is where the princess is attracting the prince?" Xuan Kun muttered.
"The king found that you are talking more and more nonsense." Murong Yifei's voice is like a thousand years of ice and cold.
Xuan Kun immediately closed his mouth, alas, the trouble comes from the mouth, he should not be honest at this time. With a clenched fist, he bowed and stepped out. No matter who served in front of him in such a night, I was afraid that he would not be able to get along. If you do n’t go back, do n’t go back, lest the big Anwang Mansion will make the dog fly.
Standing in the empty courtyard, Xuan Kun felt uncomfortable. The old man guarding the house is a group of elderly people who have no errands on weekdays. After dinner, they were originally gathered together to talk and drink or play cards. But it didn't work tonight. The prince lived in. They walked one by one and even lightened their footsteps, lest they would disturb the master, and they would return to their room early, and they wouldn't make any noise.
Here the gate is closed, there is no guard on duty at the door, and there is no night watch in the yard. At night, it is dark.
Xuan Kun sighed, and he had to tell Lao Jiangtou well that some servants had been sent here, no matter how this was the place where the prince laid his feet, it had to look like this.
His figure moved slightly, so he flew up to the roof and glanced at it. The yard next door was quite large. There was a guard at the door, and there were night watchers in the inner yard. The child flashed, holding something in his hand, thinking of refreshment or supper.
He nodded, um, the guards in this house are strict and the safety is guaranteed. After all, most of the people living in this yard are women and children, and it is very dangerous if there is no corresponding security measures.
Suddenly a familiar figure appeared in his eyes, Xuan Kun grinned, put his fingers in his mouth, and made a slight noise.
Liu Yeer turned around and looked around, but found nothing unusual, just whispered softly: "Who is so boring? I really hate to die."
Xuankun slipped and almost planted it directly. This was only a few days apart. Did he become annoying? This woman is really fickle!