Who is like a king, holding hands and looking at each other.

I only want to sleep with Qing.

"Who are you, dare to break into Shangshu Mansion?" Jiang Xin saw the woman walking calmly and generously, but Guan didn't look at him in his eyes, and scolded.

The woman crossed Jiang Xin with an expressionless face, nodded slightly to Mu Ranyu, and then whispered to Mu Ranjun, who turned to leave, and said, "Yuan! Seen on the monarch! The master of Biluo, who dares to make a mistake?

"I don't know what ma'am?" Mu Ranyu saw that the woman's green silk was coiled so calmly, and she was vaguely a little extravagant, so she asked the woman.

There is a woman in Weiyang State, if you put the green silk coiled hair, she will be called Mrs., which means that this woman is afraid that she will not be a husband in her life?

"Lord Shangshu is well, Yuan is the Chengxi Palace, the housekeeper, today on the order of my prince, send some clothes and ornaments for the monarch to choose." Yuan saw that Mu Ran Junnuo stopped and turned around, so he saluted again: "Yuan, knock on the monarch." ”

"Hmm." Mu Ran Junnuo hummed softly. Didn't react much, as if it were taken for granted.

After that, she raised her eyes and looked at the Tingyu Courtyard, standing in a row with all kinds of men bowing their heads, her eyes were full of surprise, wasn't she angry? How can you send another thing to bring in something?

Yuan raised his eyebrows, this temperament is similar to that of the prince, no wonder he will not send all the heirlooms.

"Ben Gongzi asked you, dare to break into the book?"

"Jiang Xingongzi, Yuan, what I just said is very clear, Yuan is the housekeeper of Chengxi Palace. Did Jiang Xin Gongzi not hear it because he was standing too far away? Yuan said lightly without any expression.

"Xin'er, don't be unreasonable." Mu Ranyu reprimanded. How can Xin'er be so ignorant, it's not unusual for this woman to stay in the palace. "Even if you are the head of the palace housekeeper, how can you see this son, if you don't pay respects, you are not afraid that this son will tell King Chengxi?" Mu Ran Jiang Xinjiao said loudly.

"If Jiang Xin Gongzi wants to say, he will go and say that Yuan only came to see the monarch at the behest of the prince, and the others really have nothing to do with Yuan!" With an expressionless face, he looked at Jiang Xindao. A man who has some qualifications is spoiled, which is really annoying.

"Xin'er, don't mess around, and please forgive Mrs. Yuan." Mu Ranyu smiled awkwardly at Mrs. Yuan with a smile on her face.

Mrs. Yuan didn't look at Mu Ranyu, as soon as she raised her hand, the men behind her came one after another, and Mrs. Yuan said to Mu Ranjunnuo: "Monarch, can you enter the room?" "Is there a sword wound on the face of the monarch? Or is it an old wound? Why didn't the prince tell me?

"Hmm."

Mu Ran Junnuo turned around and walked towards the room with his sword, Mrs. Yuan followed behind him, Jiang Xin wanted to continue questioning but was pulled by his mother and glared angrily.

Mu Ran Junnuo entered the room and hung up his sword and stood still, his deep eyes didn't know what he was thinking, his thin lips were closed, and the scars on his cheeks were not scary.

"Monarch, this is Dingbao Pavilion Lingjin, Mianjin, I don't know which one the monarch likes?" Mrs. Yuan asked, pointing to the bright red cloth.

"Mother, Ling Jin, Xin'er doesn't have a Ling Jin dress."

Mrs. Yuan ignored the middle, Mu Ran, Jiang Xin, and said softly: "Sovereign? ”

"Mianjin!" Mu Ranjunnuo saw that Mrs. Yuan was respectful to herself, so she said casually.

Ugly eight monsters, that is, ugly eight monsters, Ling Jin doesn't want it, choose Mianmian, the price difference between the two is thousands of taels! If Mu Ran and Jiang Xin hadn't been pulled, they would have pounced on Ling Jin a long time ago.

"Yes, tell Dingbao Pavilion that the prince and the monarch wore cotton brocade on the day they got married, and they must be made out on the 20th."

"Yes!" The waiter turned and left.

"Mrs. Yuan? Is this for Juno? Mu Ran Junnuo asked uncertainly. Is this the clothes that let you pick out your own relatives? There are few men in Weiyang country who choose their own home? What is she?

"Yes, the prince said, choose what you like, so that you don't blame in the future."

Mu Ran Junnuo listened to Mrs. Yuan learn the tone of Tao Xi's speech, and her ears were a little hot, as if Tao Xi was by her side, laughing at herself.

"My son's wedding dress wants Ling Jin?"

"Oh? Jiang Xin's son, is this also going to get married? Mrs. Yuan asked rhetorically.

"Of course! Could it be that Mr. Yuan doesn't know that his son is also married to Chengxi Palace? Mu Ran and Jiang Xin bit the word manager very seriously.

"Oh! This Yuan really doesn't know, the future prince recognized by Yuan is the master of Biluo, I don't know how Jiang Xin's son married Chengxi Wangfu? Mrs. Yuan's tone was as light as water, and there was no dissatisfaction with Chen Tu.

"You............ Daring! ”

"Jiang'er, go down to your mother."

"Mother, look at this Mrs. Yuan, she doesn't take me in her eyes at all, and when I marry in Chengxi Palace, she will definitely look good."

With a snap, Mu Ranyu looked at her own hand, Xin'er was too open-mouthed, this was going to cause trouble.

"Mother, are you beating Xin'er? You never beat Xin'er, but you beat Xin'er for an ugly bastard?

There was another snap.

Mu Ran and Jiang Xin looked at the woman who beat him in a daze. I forgot to shed tears in my eyes.

"Insult the master of Biluo, die! Yuan Nian's family on you are the monarch and went around you this time, if there is a next time, what will Yuan hear? That is, death? The faint tone was full of murderous aura.

Mu Ran Junnuo was surprised in his heart, thinking about what kind of existence Bi Luo was with his hair coiled, and he didn't look at Jiang Xin with an expression on his face.

"You! Do you dare to hit me? ”

"Xin'er, go down!" Mu Ranyu was completely shocked by the murderous aura emitted by Mrs. Yuan.

"Mother!" Mu Ran and Jiang Xin covered their faces and glared, Mu Ran Junnuo turned around and ran out.

"Xin'er! Mrs. Yuan? ”

"Lord Shangshu, Zai Yuan only obeys the orders of the prince and the master of Biluo, and others are nothing in the eyes of Yuan." I don't take Mu Ranyu in my eyes at all.

"Humph!" Mu Ranyu hummed lightly!

"Mrs. Yuan!" Mu Ran Junnuo snorted softly.

"Yes! Monarch Up! "In the blink of an eye, it was respectful, and the little Shangshu Mansion was so presumptuous, and he didn't even put Wang Jun in his eyes?

"It doesn't have to be this way!" I don't know why this is so, Biluo? What is the origin of the exactly?

"Yes! On the monarch, these are spring clothes and accessories, and when the monarch enters the Chengxi palace on the twentieth of the next month, he will buy summer clothes, okay? The waiter seemed to be completely oblivious to Mrs. Yuan's actions, put down what he was holding and turned to leave.

"Well, there's Mrs. Lao Yuan."

"You're courteous to the sovereign! It's all within the metascope. A waiter came up with a small gift box, stood beside Mrs. Yuan, and held it high.

"The monarch, this is a special explanation from the prince, and on the day of marriage, when the prince comes to welcome him, the monarch has to wear something for the prince himself."

Mu Ran Junnuo stretched out his hand to take it and nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew, what was in this small box?

"Yuan first said goodbye."

"Hmm!" Mu Ran Junnuo couldn't find the feeling of the north at all, so he could only hum softly, he had never done these things for himself, Pheasant Dance, what should I do to you? Take my heart?