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

Murong Yifei left the palace early in the morning. Recently, there were more and more things to be dealt with in the Chaotang, and the burden on his shoulders became heavier and heavier. The Father Emperor recently gave him more work shares, which has caused some people to be jealous. He is determined not to let them go to the joke.

Liu Xinmei sleeps as usual until she wakes up naturally. This is one of her favorite things after crossing here. She does n’t have to get up early to work so hurry up. Men's health is eaten, women's health is asleep. Whenever looking at herself in the mirror, she loved the watery and fair self in the mirror. Facts are the only criterion for testing truth, and Liu Xinmei indulges himself more and more early in the morning.

"Princess Concubine, Brother Xuan said that someone did visit Meier yesterday, but he went late and did not meet." Liu Ye'er reported to Liu Xin's eyebrows.

"Huh? Didn't Xuankun accompany the prince up early? What did you do to get up so early?" Liu Xinmei didn't care much about the news, but instead got up early with the strange Liu Ye'er. She never woke up to ask the girls to sleep at midnight.

"Little Shizi is going to the school." Liu Yeer whispered, since the princess fell in love with lazy sleep, Liu Yeer took care of the extraordinary breakfast.

"School has time to follow up with the dynasty? These two gentlemen are really dedicated. However, the children must also keep enough sleep, otherwise it will affect the development of the body." Liu Xinmei looked at the mirror and stood behind him Murmured.

"Uh, Princess, in fact, the slave-servant actually got the news last night." Liu Ye'er was forced to say nothing, so he had to tell the truth.

"Hehe ..." Liu Xinmei smiled and smiled. She always felt that Xuan Kun was special to Liu Ye'er. The two of them liked to communicate with each other. Every time Liu Yeer took the initiative to ask for news, Xuan Kun will let her return with satisfaction.

Liu Ye'er was red with a pretty face, and she only looked at Zhu Cui, who buried her head in Liu Xin's eyebrows, and stopped speaking.

"I'm stupid, I can't think of such a simple thing, and I have to mention this to the princess. How can this prince An look like a whisper?" Liu Xinmei shook her head and sighed, but she was not worried about leaking news at all, because Meier's girl It must also be confusing.

"Uh, princess, the prince has a lot of national affairs to deal with, how can there be time to take care of these short matters among the parents? Otherwise, why is the responsibility of being the head mother so important? That may be related to the tranquility of this residence. Ye Eryu said with a long heart.

The princess did not care about regaining control of the family. As a close-knit girl, she was responsible for reminding the princess that this right could not be easily handed over. It is also strange that the princess did not have much interest in the prince and the head of the family. What did she want to do?

Qunfangju, early, Wen Ruoruo woke up, and a series of sounds urged Xing'er to come in and serve. Xing'er rubbed his sleepy eyes and was busy preparing warm water for washing. Wen Ruoruo sat down in front of the dressing table, although the people in the mirror were still so charming, but the expression was haggard.

"Put some more powder on it, covering the sickness of this face." Wen Ruoruo whispered, alas, if Meier is here, he will definitely understand his needs clearly.

"Yes." Xing'er promised, and fluttered a little more on the thick foundation.

Such facial features are beautiful, but only a little less exquisite. Wen Ruoruo is like a porcelain doll, let Xing'er dress her up. After all, the girl's workmanship was pretty good. The hair bun combed out was very beautiful. She was stupefied for a while.

"Is the mother still satisfied?" Xing'er looked at Wen Ruoruo's smile and felt relieved.

"Very good, I can't think of you as a girl with such a clever hand!" Wen Ruoruo's eyes are curved, and she can see that she is very satisfied with her image.

"The slave-servant never served by the lady. The lady didn't know that it was the most natural." Xing'er not only never served in person, but she rarely saw Wen Ruoruo's face.

The things around Wen Ruoruo have always been taken care of by Meier. It is impossible for other little girls to get acquainted in front of Liu Xinmei. Meier is more wary of everyone, lest her rights will be ignored, in fact, Meier in Qunfangju is almost half of the master, you can give orders at will.

"You have been carefully serving these past few days, even when Meier is back, you have to come and send Ben Fei Wan often." Wen Ruoruo was very satisfied with her craftsmanship.

The most troublesome thing for the ancients was their hair. A beautiful bun can add a lot of color to people!

"It's so deserted here. I'm afraid the food on this table is going to be wasted." Wen Ruoruo lamented, no matter how exquisite the dishes are, if they lose their appetite, they will taste like chewing wax.

"Mrs. Wen Fei, the slave-servant sees the weather outside is okay, may wish to go out and walk around." Xing'er persuaded.

Wen Fei has not stayed at home for many days. Not to mention Qunfangju, because even the door of the room is rarely opened, and the whole person looks happily. Because of Meier's affairs, she was even more chaotic, and naturally it didn't look good anymore, so Xing'er boldly suggested.

"Well, that's what I meant. I'll go and find a few colorful clothes for Princess Ben." Wen Ruoruo hurriedly ordered.

"Yes." Xing'er promised and went to open the cabinet, selecting one by one. Wen Ruoruo hasn't been born yet, and her body and skin are well maintained. Her dresses and dresses are generous in style and soft in color, which matches her temperament.

The slightly lighter and darker colors were automatically filtered by Xing'er. In the end, she chose a set of rose red, a set of light purple, and a set of light green, waiting for the concubine's wife to take her idea.

Wen Ruoruo came over and looked at it for a long time, but still chose the rose red, only this color is closest to the scarlet. This is the pain she didn't want to touch, just because it was a concubine, she couldn't wear a red dress for life.

"This is it!" She took a deep breath, even if it was close, as long as she can walk out of the yard, there is still a chance for everything.

She secretly encouraged herself and asked Xing'er to change her clothes. These days have been lingering on the sickbed, these black and gray, she is tired of seeing herself. She is still a flower-like age, and naturally wants to go out refreshingly.

She knew that Liu Xinmei didn't pay attention to clothing, she was very casual. It's one thing to look beautiful. Which man doesn't like the flowery woman? She dare not say that she is amazing, but at least it will make people shine, she must appear in front of everyone in the best gesture.