Chapter 150:

Sima Rui said for a moment, and said in amazement: "Ruier is just joking with Uncle Huang, why are you so angry? If you don't think it is right, you'll talk about it later. Hey, what about Xiaodezi? I won't go to preach Is that right? This kid's legs and feet are pretty sharp, grandma, might as well reward me. "
"If you like it, I'll give it to you." The queen mother said with a smile. She no longer looked at Sima Minglang, and she felt a little uneasy. At present, Sima Rui doesn't have to worry about Murong Feng will be re-loved again. As Sima Minglang said, Murong Feng really lives to die. Is she doing too much? However, if this is not the case, how to keep the world of the Daxing Dynasty?
The palace is the cruelest place. It is really not suitable for a woman like Murong Feng to live. She is too simple. This kind of place is only suitable for Meng Wanlu to live.
The rain was not too heavy and not too small. Murong Feng took the broom and swept the ground quietly. Her clothes were already wet, and she didn't bother to care. Sometimes if people were sad to a certain degree, they would show complete indifference. .
I received a message from Xiaodezi, saying that it was the new emperor Ma Rui and the queen mother-in-law who were about to ascend to let her clean up the road that leads to the Nuoyu Pavilion, and it was still cleared by rain. At the beginning, I really thought I was listening. Wrong, and later sober, even admitted. He came out with the things, and he didn't let Chunliu accompany him.
Xiaodezi's reaction to her was almost stunned. Which degraded concubine had such indifference that she would not be noisy, not arguing or arguing, since this is so, so be it.
She is not only Murong Feng, but also Bai Min. Bai Min was a 27-year-old adult woman who had just passed her 28th birthday in that era. She had her own way of thinking and acting, although this soul now lives in a ten The body of the seven-year-old girl did not affect her mind and still be able to contact Bai Min freely.
She didn't know what happened, but in the eyes of Sima Rui, she could no longer see her previous affection, and now looking at her as if looking at a stranger. She naturally feels heartache, but it is normal to think about it. He is a prince, a future emperor who shoulders the fate of the Daxing dynasty. He is the daughter of a criminal who has caused all these consequences. How can she talk about feelings again, now the emperor lying in bed Severe injuries are almost just a stretch of suffering, but just a continuation of life. Speaking of, this is the hatred of killing the father. Even if Sima Rui loves himself no more, it is impossible for love to outweigh affection. If it is reversed, change It's me, maybe it's the same.
She only saw strangeness and disgust in Sima Rui's eyes.
It can only be so, whoever makes himself disobedient, good Duan Zhishan does not love, but prefers such an unreasonable guy, just thinking that even if he no longer loves himself, as long as he can see him, he is still happy of.
The thin man said that when he came back, there would be a calamity. I was afraid that he could not resist it. He inevitably regretted it. It is impossible to say the word regret, but it seems that the calamity is true. Although Murong Qingliang caused her He suffered such a big injury, but he did n’t hate him. What he did was only for his wife and daughter, just to be fair. Since he used his daughter ’s body, how could he avoid the suffering How about it?
Quietly, standing in the distance, under the umbrella, Sima Rui looked strangely at the woman not far away, quietly sweeping the leaves on the ground, with a sad look and a little joy, which made him feel strange. It is really strange, has such a woman ever been spoiled by herself? The grandmother said that the woman used various tactics to seduce herself, got his favor, and helped her father almost succeed, killing his father almost.
Somewhat strangely, this woman doesn't look like a woman who can use charm.
Maybe it was beautiful before, but now, with a little tiredness, but it is still comfortable and faint, so that there is an inexplicable and solid in his heart, as if no matter how to make him hate, as long as this person exists, it is good .
It's ridiculous to think about it, why would you judge a woman she hates like this?
Sweeping the floor seemed like a very interesting thing to this woman. She worked slowly and seemed to be enjoying it.
"Cough!" He coughed slightly as a reminder, how a woman who made a mistake could accept punishment so casually.
Murong Feng looked back and saw Sima Rui, looking at herself with interest. She gave a courteous gift, and said lightly in her heart: I am self-willed, I do n’t listen to my friends' advice, I must believe that the prodigal can turn back, old I ran away to see you, but it turned out to be the case. In this case, I will treat you politely, to see how you will deal with me.
"Murong Feng has seen--" Murong Feng thought, how to call him? Is it the fourth prince or the future emperor? After hesitating for a long time, he slowly said, "Murong Feng has seen you."
"You?" Sima Rui frowned, asking a little puzzled, "What's your name?"
Murong Feng said unwillingly, "What do you say I should call you?"
"The courage is not small, dare to call‘ I ’, in front of me, you are just a slave.
Sima Rui said coldly.
Murong Feng looked at Sima Rui. The exhaustion of the day and night had left her unconscious, just like when she was Bai Min. She just wanted to rest quietly and not be disturbed by others. Since Sima Rui is no longer in love Why did she torture her like this? "Murong Feng wants to ask you, what should you call you? Your name Murong Feng cannot be called directly. You are the prince who is about to ascend to the throne. It is inappropriate to call the prince, so it is too early to call the emperor. If you're fine, find a place to go to the break. If you say that Murong Feng seduces you, then you should not stand in front of Murong Feng, so that Murong Feng will not be charged with a big crime to seduce you. "
Sima Rui looked at the woman named Murong Feng in front of her, looking tired, with some melancholy and sadness hidden in her brows, but dare to confront him so.
"As the daughter of a criminal, you dare to speak to me in this tone. No wonder my grandmother has repeatedly warned me to be careful of you." Sima Rui said sarcastically.
The little man standing behind Sima Rui holding an umbrella lowered his head, worried about Murong Feng. He knew that Sima Rui now, drank the concubine's medicine, slept in Pingyang Palace for a day, and woke up Restored to the previous look, except forgotten Murong Feng's period, others probably still remember. Now, he doesn't remember that Murong Feng is the woman he loves most.