Chapter 560: Gan Zhiru

Early the next morning, Murong Yifei ordered Jiang Bo to prepare Liu Xinmei's vehicle as early as possible. When the weather turned warm, he would safely send her back to Anwang Mansion, and he would rush back as soon as possible after going down. Hearing Mo Li's reply, he was able to relax.
In Liuyuan's days, Liu Xinmei was used to getting up late at night and getting up early. The responsibilities she shouldered on her shoulders became heavier and heavier. The leisurely days when she slept naturally until she woke up in the past were gone. But the biggest advantage of being busy is that the days are no longer empty and lonely, and the life is very fulfilling.
When she had breakfast and was going to visit the school as usual, Jiang Bo walked in with a smile on her face and said politely: "Princess, the prince has ordered to prepare the carriage, please go back to the Anfu Palace, Mo Li Mr. is waiting for you. "
"Mo Li?" Liu Xinmei's appetite this morning was so good that she almost forgot what she seemed pregnant with.
"Yes, the prince told him to wait until the weather gets warmer before letting the princess out. The old slave sees that the prince is very concerned about the princess." Jiang Bo took the opportunity to say good things to his master, although it may not be useful, but such flattery You can please two people at the same time, why not?
"Huh." Liu Xinmei smiled perfunctoryly. She didn't want to worry about it seriously. Mother and son are the most common thing in this era. Compared with those women with empty knees, is she lucky?
Liu Ye'er also went back. The master is now Jin Gui, who can't be assured of changing who will serve her.
The driver was instructed in advance, deliberately slowed down, and spent more than two quarters of hours on the road than before. These servants admire the princess more and more. It turns out that their prince is not indifferent to beauty, but that those people do not meet the taste of the prince. This hot-tempered Princess Liu will run away from home without saying a word, and will never be a pitiful whisperer. Whoever thought of it would have lost the prince in a confusing way, and came to Liuyuan every three minutes, No, good news soon came.
After such a tossing, when Liu Xinmei arrived at Anwang Mansion, it was almost noon. Murong Yifei was pacing in the study room, looking anxiously from time to time. If Liu Xinmei specifically asked not to say anything, he would rather run Wait at the door. This Jiang Bo, told him to be late, but it doesn't have to be so late!
"You don't want to walk around, it makes people feel upset." Mo Li's temper is very calm, but it also makes him irritable.
"Mo Li, she may have this king's flesh, please wait for you to diagnose her pulse well," he said excitedly.
"Isn't it the first time to be a dad, do I need to be so excited?" Mo Li looked faint.
Was he enchanted? There is a ready-made son who is not there to stay close, but is troubled by the child who does not know whether it is a man or a woman. It was all born by Princess An, so what difference does it make?
"How is that the same?" Murong Yifei raised his eyebrows.
"What's different? It's all your bones and blood, all conceived by Princess Liu, where is it different? Do you have any auspicious, this child is an expensive one?" Mo Li asked.
At that time, the extraordinary child was also the old monk of Master Wu who repeatedly promised that "this son is expensive and unspeakable." But after he was born, he had not suffered as much as his mother. The most pitiful thing was Master Wu, and Murong Yifei was angry, carrying the sword to kill, and the scared old monk fled the capital without a step. Fortunately, the master is also a martial arts man, otherwise he doesn't know if he can live to the present.
Murong Yifei was speechless, how could he explain what he should explain, the person is still that person, but the love is no longer that love. He once gave up on Liu Xinmei, but now he really wants to treat her like a treasure. The reason for this is unclear to him, and how should he explain it to others?
"I don't know if it's expensive, but the king is eager for his arrival." Murong Yifei said the truth in his heart.
The extraordinary relationship with him needs to be repaired. The father and son do not know whether they will be reconciled as before, and the child simply cannot be the bond between him and Liu Xinmei. Looking at his intimate relationship with Chu Linyu, he very doubted that this kid had no one to abduct him, and he might be abducted by his princess. It seems that he really does not mind that he has one more father, Chu Linyu also seemed very willing to accept.
This child is different. He decided to treat their mother and child well, and give him enough love before he even perceives the world. After he became aware of the world, he must make this child inseparable from him. Locked up the small one, are you afraid that the big one is not good?
It's also sad to think about it. His prince An'an had to rely on the unborn child to keep a woman's heart. Is there any prince in Xichu who is more aggrieved than him? But why is he so happy?
"Come here, prince." Xuan Kun also broke in with a smile on his face, and he looked as good as he took the bride into the house.
Mo Li was even more stunned, this master and servant did not look normal! Although Liu Xinmei lives in Liuyuan now, hasn't he returned a few days ago? Did not see such a battle!
Murong Yifei has stepped out a few steps, and personally went to the courtyard to wait for Liu Xinmei.
Liu Xinmei still walked in steadily, even Liu Ye'er wanted to help her, but she refused it, and she wasn't about to give birth.
"Be careful." Murong Yi flew down the steps neatly, trying to hold her arm.
Liu Xinmei quickly avoided, when can they be so intimate? But this sentence was held back in her throat by all means. They had done something more intimate than this. Did she do it a bit pretentiously?
"Don't make a fuss, I'm fine." She said dumbly and gave him a step down.
Murong Yifei leaned over step by step. It turned out that he could also become a wife. If he could, he hoped that Liu Xinmei would not be so strong. His woman would get everything she dreamed even if she didn't work hard.
"Come on, Mo Li is still waiting for us." Murong Yifei insisted on reaching out.
Liu Xinmei had no choice but to compromise, and then entangled, when will these short steps go?
Murong Yifei satisfactorily took up her catkins, but this spicy woman was fragrant and soft. He suddenly hoped that the road would not end, and he would go through his life.