Abandoned Concubine: Kidnapping a Cute Baby to Break Out Into the World

He is the sky of An Wang Mansion, and it is not a pleasure to stay where he is. Although Liu Xinmei was reluctant in his heart, he had no excuse to stop him. He had to watch Liu Ye'er add a new set of chopsticks, and he deliberately brought the chair closer to her side.

Liu Xinmei ate awkwardly for a meal. They have recently become very unhappy, and An Wang has always been an arrogant person. How come he came to her Ruyan Pavilion regardless of his face?

Murong Yifei didn't go to see Liu Xinmei, but occasionally helped Chaowan to clip some of his favorite dishes. The child shyly smiled at him and ate all the dishes he caught. Feeling the goodwill of the child, Murong Yifei happily ticked the corner of his lips. This father and son's nature cannot be wiped out by anyone. He was quite sure that it wouldn't take long for this child to be affectionate like him.

The dishes on the table are all extraordinary foods. Since Murong Yifei is personally taking care of it, Liu Xin frowns and just feeds herself. No matter how cold he was in the past, as long as he was willing to improve the relationship between father and son, she had no reason to refuse. She didn't know how long she could take care of this child, and it was not a bad thing for one more person to love him. No matter who will be the hostess of the An Wang Mansion in the future, as long as the child is hung in Murong Yifei's mind, no one can shake his son's status.

Despite being somewhat restrained, the little guy ate his stomach bulgingly under Murong Yifei's personal care. He leaned a little lazily on the chair and didn't want to move at all.

Murong Yifei and Liu Xinmei both ate the food in front of them quietly. Not only did they not talk to each other, they didn't even have an interactive look. The extraordinary game is strange. He does n’t know if the parents of other children are also relatively speechless, but he knows that the mother is very active when the father is away. Not only to him, but also to the ladies who serve, will also talk and laugh.

Finally, both of them put down the chopsticks in their hands, and then they raised their heads and looked at each other, but only for a short moment, they both staggered.

The atmosphere was so depressed that it made people feel particularly dull. Liu Ye'er carefully took away the tableware, silently soaked a pot of tea, and let his hands stand beside him.

"Take Shizi to rest!" Murong Yifei said, as the sky gradually darkened.

"Yes." Liu Ye'er stood almost stiff, and after hearing this sentence, he quickly walked away with extraordinary. If the master had no other orders, she didn't want to step in tonight.

The two men sat for a while, and Liu Xinmei couldn't help reminding: "My lord, it's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

The word "go back" was deliberately heavy, making it clear that she was not welcome here.

"Where is the princess wanting to return this king?" Murong Yifei smiled inwardly. His patience was eventually worse. He thought that she would not say a word this night.

"Everywhere is good." This, Liu Xinmei does not matter. Wang Fu is so big, will there be no place to live? In addition to her Ruyan Pavilion, there will always be someone who smiles at any courtyard where An Wang goes.

Murong Yifei nodded and got up. Liu Xinmei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was willing to leave, she wouldn't mind a colder attitude.

An Wang quickly flashed off his shirt, and then went to remove the sweat towel on his pants ...

"You, what are you going to do?" Liu Xinmei asked nervously with his hands covering his eyes.

"Ben Wang feels that this place is very good, so he rested here." Murong Yifei said word by word, lest she might not hear clearly.

"Your lord, I remember to mention the matter of separation from you." Liu Xinmei said angrily.

He is ready to say goodbye to the whole Anwang Mansion, will he still let her go? Does this man have a bad memory or a bad mind? Isn't this a matter of being happy?

"The king didn't agree!" Murong Yifei answered seriously.

"..." Liu Xinmei was speechless. Yes, he never promised to let her go, and the responsibility he put on her shoulders became heavier and heavier.

"But you clearly promised ..." Liu Xinmei still thought of fighting for reason without disturbing each other, as if he always nodded his head.

Murong Yifei seemed to hear nothing, went straight to the copper basin and began to clean his hands and face, and then took the green salt to wipe his teeth. Liu Xinmei was very sullen beside him, so he was ignored? Can she be innocent before leaving?

Murong Yifei looked at Liu Xinmei's eyebrows with the afterglow of her eyes, her face wrinkled like a walnut. This woman has always spread her teeth, only when she is alone, she looks like a shy little girl. To tell the truth, he still prefers Liu Xinmei.

"Yeye ..." Liu Xinmei was a little dry, and as long as there was no one beside him, would this man have no worries?

"Something?" Murong Yifei asked, turning around.

"That, you ..." Liu Xinmei said in a huff, she still hoped that this man left her house as soon as possible. It was all tired for a day. Can you let her sleep well?

"Why, where are you uncomfortable today?" Murong Yifei's face sank slightly. She has also been sick, and she has used it so badly. Why do she want to play now?

"I'm not uncomfortable, but I'm still not used to the prince ... staying overnight." Since there was no way out, Liu Xin said with a frown.

"Oh, take your time, this king is not used to it, we need a process of adapting to each other." Murong Yifei grinned.

Liu Xinmei didn't say anything. It was obviously impossible to persuade the man with a mouth. She retreated silently to the corner of the bed, removed only her coat, laid the quilt and lay in, and deliberately overturned and pressed the corner. Although she has always been sleeping alone, this bed is still a spare bedding, if only a quiet sleep, she can still tolerate.

Murong Yifei smiled and blew out the candlelight. His steps in the darkness seemed to be drumming, and he tapped on Liu Xinmei's atrium. The person on the bed had to cling to the quilt and wrapped himself firmly into a ball.

Murong Yifei came to the bed very accurately, and lay down gently, making a slight snore.

Liu Xinmei's eyes widened, he just wanted to simply sleep? But here is just an ordinary big bed, where is there a space that he can enjoy alone? Isn't this guy going to be a pig and a tiger? Why doesn't she think he is a simple person?