Chapter 172

When Murong Yifei returned to his house, it was already sunset. He sat in his study for a while as usual. He dealt with many important government affairs here. However, these orders were not issued to the ministers of Western Chu. He had his own power.

When the moon climbed up the treetop and the stars blinked sparsely, xuankun brought tea to an Wang. Alas, he is a close bodyguard. He is duty bound to protect the king's safety. But aren't those little maids doing all the work of delivering tea and water? He has a number of duties.

Murong Yifei waved his hand and picked up the long shirt on the back of the chair. Although the smoke Pavilion is thrifty, there is no shortage of soup and water. Xuankun grinned and walked briskly behind him.

The night of Ruyan Pavilion is quiet with one or two laughter. Accompanied by Liu Xinmei's patience, extraordinary people will send out one or two laughter from time to time. The crisp children's voice spreads far away. Today they all went to the door, but did not hear the familiar voice.

Xuankun looked around. How could the girl beside the princess not be there? Usually, as long as he "Dong Dong" comes in, he will inevitably hear a sweet "big brother Xuan" cry. He looked up, and the princess's room was dark and not bright at all.

"My Lord, the princess will not rest so early?" He asked uncertainly.

He watched Ruyan Pavilion secretly for a long time. He knew that the princess was not used to going to bed early. As long as she didn't sleep, the girl with sweet smile would always be there.

Murong Yifei doesn't even want to open his mouth. Haha, this woman always tries to avoid him in a variety of ways. Now she even uses such a poor means. He turned back and hissed at xuankun, indicating that he didn't have to follow. He pushed open the closed wooden door with his own hands and feet.

With a low smile, he rushed forward with a bad smile like a philanderer. There is no expected softness, he reached out to touch, the cold bed is empty, not to mention people.

He got up in a daze and began to drink at the door: "xuankun."

The man outside the door agreed and came in at once.

"Light the light." He gave an order.

Xuankun took the torch out of his arms, hit it, lit the candle, and carefully placed the lampshade. The soft light drove away the darkness of the room.

The teapot on the table was cold, the bedding on the bed was stacked neatly, and there was no temperature. Murong Yifei's face is colder than ice. Where is this hiding?

Xuankun's sharp eyes, one eye saw a word on the table. Hastily came over to see, in the heart immediately cries unceasingly, their princess unexpectedly did not say goodbye.

"My Lord, the princess left a message." He said with a bitter face.

Murong Yifei reaches out his hand, and xuankun presents it respectfully.

It is very simple to write a few words: "Lord, I return to the Marquis residence, if lonely unbearable, remember the garden flowers good Ren Juncai."

Murong Yifei's head is covered with black lines. Dare you feel that he has come. Is this the only thing to do?

"The princess is generous." Xuankun endure to smile, people all left, still care about the king's body, really good wife!

Murong Yifei is a belly fire, smell speech fly a foot kick out, xuankun skilfully hide away, or "hee hee" smile.

"Who has she consulted with?" Murong Yifei angrily asked, when his Lord an's residence can come and go at will.

Xuankun was silent. You can manage the princess in the palace. Since you have left a note, it is clear that you are making your own decisions.

"Go and call a servant girl in charge." Murong Yifei suppressed his anger.

Xuankun looked for a circle in the yard, only to see Xiaoyu walking slowly with a leg.

"Xuan bodyguard." She was blessed.

"Where are the willow leaves?" He asked eagerly.

"Why, don't you know? Liu ye'er's sister went back to the Marquis's house with the princess and his son-in-law. " Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

The son of heaven is not here? No wonder it's so quiet here!

"I'll have to trouble you to answer in front of the Lord." Xuankun looked at her with great sympathy. Now the king's temper is in a bad temper!

"Good." Xiaoyu is not afraid.

"Yes, sir." Although she was difficult to move, she was still very polite to greet her.

"What about the maid next to the princess?" Murong Yifei asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the prince, Liu ye'er's sister also went back to the Marquis's house with the princess, and even the son of a generation also took her." Xiaoyu stood in awe.

"Does Wen Bian Fei know?" He asked unhappily, Wen Ruo is the one who looks after his family!

"I don't know. The princess said that with her identity, she didn't need to report to Wenfei Niang. Here, Lord, she has also written a letter Xiaoyu said clearly.

"Who else is the first-class servant girl in the smoke pavilion?" Murong Yifei's eyes fell on Xiaoyu's legs, but he didn't pay attention to it. There were so few people around her who needed to use it.

"Back to the prince, there was sister Xiangye, but she was ordered to help the princess to take care of the shop. She seldom cared about things like smoke Pavilion." Xiaoyu said calmly."Isn't there supposed to be four?" Murong Yifei said in doubt.

"Then there are maids and Cuiyun. Cuiyun is not a smart person. She is only responsible for sweeping the courtyard." Xiaoyu told the truth, and did not deliberately hide anything.

"You are all chosen by the princess?" Murong Yifei is strange. Liu Xinmei's eyes on people are really unique.

"No, it's from Princess Wen." Xiaoyu said without concealment.

Sima Zhao's way of thinking is known to all that Wen's side concubine is not deliberately trying to embarrass the Queen's wife. Fortunately, the princess is kind and kind to them.

Murong Yifei wrung her eyebrows and lived back to Ruyan Pavilion, and she was given a lot of share. If Wen Ruo dared to bully her openly and secretly, let alone live in the cold garden. The villain is Wen side imperial concubine, but this damned woman seems to put the account on his head, really unjust!

"Did your princess say she would come back in a few days?" Murong Yifei asked again.

Xiaoyu shakes her head. She has never heard the princess talk about it. She is not a talkative person, and naturally she will not ask questions. Be a slave to your duty.

Murong Yifei waved and Xiaoyu slowly withdrew.

"Where will you rest tonight, Lord?" Xuankun was so tired.

Well, he can't stay here alone, can he? Murong Yifei glared at him and walked away.

Xuankun closed the door and took a few steps to catch up with Murong Yifei. He could see that the king was in a bad mood and came in high spirits. Who would have thought that he didn't even see a person? Only princess Liu can do such willful things.

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