Chapter 65: Wen Ruoruo's Hope

At the thought of this, Wen Ruoruo's mood at the bottom of the valley has improved somewhat. Although the two's identities are low, if they join hands, they always have a little more strength. The sisters in the back house are very affectionate. If you believe, it is a joke.
She looked a little bit more fragrant towards Xiangye, and looked away, her big plans were all broken by this humble girl. It doesn't matter, step by step, as long as you deal with Liu Xinmei and tidy up this girl, are you still talking? Backing against the big tree is good for cooling off, but she is cut off and will not allow the dead wood and spring, and will make you and your master proud for a few days.
She ignored the leaves and went straight out of the Ruyan Pavilion.
Liu Xinmei just said lightly behind him; "Go slowly, don't send it!"
She sat there with a golden sword and didn't even mean to stand up. What kind of hospitality is there to those who weed the New Year with the weasel.
"Sister Wen, what do you think of her attitude?" Lian Ying'er complained that she ate twice a day, which was bad luck.
"Can't be used to it? But who makes people fly to the branches and become phoenixes again?" Wen Ruoruo's heart was full of resentment.
"Sister can make her fold her wings?" Lian Yinger whispered in her ear.
Wen Ruoruo's eyes blinked, and she was not a reborn Kong Ming. How could she come up with a solution in such a short time?
"Isn't it said that three stooges competed against Zhuge Liang? Sister, don't forget, we have four people!" Wen Ruoruo stretched out four slender fingers.
Lian Ying'er nodded slightly, even if the two couldn't think of any idea, they couldn't let them stand on Liu Xinmei's side.
Wen Ruoruo stretched his neck and looked out, the study room was still brightly lit, and it seemed that the prince would not come to the house again tonight. There was a bit of sadness under his heart, and his eyes became erratic. Oh, no wonder Liu Xinmei said something like that. Isn't she lonely alone?
"Sister Wen, I didn't expect that Liu Xinmei was a must-have person. I just offended her in words, so I didn't even care about our family. The same is true of the prince, I don't reward me for my face, but I also serve It's been a few years since he was born. "Lian Ying'er complained, and the mother was still waiting for her reply!
Wen Ruoruo didn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it. Murong Yifei refused to let go of the flying young master of Lian's family because Liu Xinmei refused to let go easily. She also heard a few rumors, believing that it was because of Lian Zehao's disrespect for the royal family. I thought of patting Lian Ying'er on the shoulder here: "Since the prince refuses to meet, it is better to hand in a sincere letter to acknowledge the mistakes for Master Lian and Lian's family. When the prince dies, the sky will be full The dark clouds are all gone. "
"Can it work?" Lian Ying'er was not sure.
"Try it anyway. It's better to admit the fault with the prince than to bow your head to Liu Xinmei?" Wen Ruoruo had a headache. She was afraid that a few people would not be Liu Xinmei's opponent.
Even the family has some influence in Chaotang. If their married daughters lose the support of their families, they are the duckweed that is drifting with the waves, unable to withstand any wind and rain. She didn't have a deep friendship with Lian Ying'er, it was just that the rabbit was dead. Besides, how can Lian Yinger help her do some big things with bare hands alone?
"Why not let my dad write it? Isn't this more sincere?" Lian Ying'er asked.
She didn't have that kind of learning, and what she wrote was far less beautiful and moving than her face. Not to mention that Murong Yifei was impressed, but whether he could read it patiently was a question.
Wen Ruoruo nodded slightly, and this adult was also confused. How hard was he to run to Jingzhao Yin? Master Song had a few heads and dared to offend the lord. It is not Murong Yifei's words to keep his son safe.
"Sister Wen, I'll go back first. Alas, Ze Hao hasn't eaten such a bitter child since he was a child, and he must have lived in it forever!" Lian Ying'er mentioned this matter and couldn't help feeling distressed.
Wen Ruoruo waved her hand casually, and she went. Fortunately, the people of the Wen family have always kept themselves safe and will not cause trouble to her out of thin air. If she also exhibited such unreasonable brothers, would King An still rely on her a bit? Now that he still has the right to control the family, he doesn't know how many people are thinking about Xiao Xiao.
Meier didn't know what the master was thinking. Seeing her dignified, she followed carefully. She has the same status as Lian Xing and Liu Ye'er. She is the lady-in-chief of her own family. After the master married into Anwang Mansion, she did the dowry. But she was obviously better than them. She didn't have to suffer like Liu Ye'er, and Princess Wen wasn't as angry as Lian Ying'er. The days she lived in An Wang's Mansion were quite comfortable. If Wen Ruo is a very educated person who can hide things in his heart, such a look is rare today.
Seeing the door of Qunfangyuan, Meier hurriedly hit the curtain, and bowed to the side.
Sitting on the chaise longue, if Wen Ruo went to see the clusters of blooming flowers, it suddenly felt boring. She sighed in a low voice: "Now there are some in my yard, I'm afraid that the Ruyan Pavilion is also intact."
Meier heard her silence, and quickly said comfort: "Don't be so worried, how can such a vulgar person compare with the mother? Nothing else, except for the marriage that came into the palace, thank you No one remembers our princess! After all, it's someone who can't get on the table. "
Wen Ruoruo smiled, it was all a matter of time and time. Who would be right about the future? Who is accompanying those grand banquets, is it not the mood of the prince?
"Mer, you said, why is my stomach so uncomfortable?" No matter how bad people are, there is still hope! The child has changed cowardly now, and the prince invited him again, as long as he learned some real skills, who would dare to underestimate the mother and son?
Speaking of which, Meier also fell silent. This is not the heart disease of Wen Fei alone, the heirs of the Xichu royal family have been thin in this generation. That is, the masters and sons in the palaces all sought medical treatment, burned incense and prayed.
"Don't worry too much about your mother, several doctors have said that you have no problems with your body. Such a happy event will only come sooner or later." Meier was unable to persuade.
Wen Ruoruo shook her head bleakly, and in the past few years, in order to seek a man and a half, how many secret recipes and soups she took was still futile!
No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they are just regretful branches. How she hoped that God would give her a Liner!