Chu Linyu "haha" smiled, silver is really a good thing, gold is even more. It's just that he can't buy Liu Xinmei's affection for any amount of silver money, but he also knows that the ones that can be exchanged for money are the cheapest.

"An Wang, don't be irritated. This child has a good affinity with this king. If there is any need in the future, despite the opening." He reached out and patted Murong Yifei's shoulder.

Murong Yifei's figure swayed slightly, avoiding the traces. They are not friends, and they do n’t need to hang their shoulders to be so close in front of people. He is also strange, I am afraid that except for himself, he sees that everyone is destined.

"Ben Wang's son, he will take good care of himself, not the king of Yun Yun." Murong Yifei did not want to worry about him.

Chu Linyu is really a weirdo. It's normal to like women and children. There are many good women in this world. Why should he want to stare at his wife and children?

Chu Linyu slapped it and fell empty, but only smiled: "Oh, my mansion is not as elegant as Anwang Mansion, but this king is just a layman in this world, but a lot of real gold and silver are piled up. If Shizi likes it , Move back in as much as you can. "

There is no way for him to be favored by God. He is handsome and has a lot of money, so he is self-willed! He never concealed it. In the days of Xichu, he lived a long time. Many shopkeepers knew that the prince of East Timor was a living **** of wealth, and he saw him all close to the gift.

"Chu Linyu, remember your identity. You are the prince of East Timor, don't be so arrogant in West Chu. If you really annoy this king, you have to sit down and eat the sky." Murong Yifei said obviously. With intimidation.

When Chu Lin Yu Meifeng picked it out, he wanted to refute it, but he refrained after thinking about it. He understood the meaning of Murong Yifei. His business is not only in East Timor, but also in West Chu and South Vietnam. During the war between the nations, Yunwu Mountain could not be traded. He spent a lot of time to find a suitable channel. This West Chu occupies extremely favorable geographical conditions. If East Timor and South Vietnam want to communicate with each other, they must pass through West Chu.

"An Wang, this is not your usual way to be a gentleman!" Chu Linyu only learned at this time that Murong Yifei was not so glorious.

"The gentleman's way is naturally to treat the gentleman." Murong Yifei replied lightly, talking to him about the gentleman's way, isn't he playing the piano with cattle?

If he is a modest gentleman, would he still covet his princess? Admittedly, the purpose of his trip was to bring a princess back to life, but could not directly bring a ready-made princess? Even if Dongwen didn't care, he wouldn't do it. It won't take long for Anwang Mansion to have more cries of babies and laughter of adults.

Liu Xinmei took a deep breath and walked over. The opposite **** was mutually exclusive, especially the two, every time they met like a black-eyed chicken.

She smiled and raised her glass forward, and said generously: "King Yun, I won't say anything more. After drinking the wine in the glass, you should go."

The words were not bold at all, and she suddenly remembered the scenes of the previous life, "I didn't say anything, it was all in the wine."

Then "Goo Gou Gou" drank it all in one breath, turned his wrist, and showed the bottom of the cup to everyone, naturally everyone was applauded.

It's just not appropriate at this moment. Even if she doesn't care, Murong Yifei must take care of her face.

Chu Linyu's anger instantly disappeared, and the wine was beautiful, but it was a moment of separation. If this moment can be eternal, he is willing to exchange anything for it. I only hope that this scene will be engraved forever. In my heart!

"Huh, good wine! Dare to ask this is the collection of the prince?" Chu Linyu said with praise.

Murong Yifei ignored him and wanted to drink his wine? Huh, wait for the next life!

"No, this is unique to my drunken fairy dwelling. If Yun Wang feels good, I'll ask someone to give you a prescription." Liu Xinmei didn't hide it at all.

"Why? The princess is the king's person. This recipe is naturally also from the Anwang Mansion." Murong Yifei watched them talking and laughing, and inexplicably began to feel uncomfortable.

The uniqueness of Zui Xianju, he didn't have such a blessing, did Liu Xinmei make a mistake, did he say this in front of him, was he testing his measurements or testing his means?

Chu Linyu sneered: "Fangzi is still well received by the princess, and the mood of drinking is different for different people. If one day the king remembered the taste of this wine, he would come to the door and come You are drunk. "

"Hmm," Liu Xinmei nodded again and again: "Drunk with Jun for three thousand games without complaining of sorrow."

"Okay, a good one does not sue Li Li." Chu Linyu laughed with a palm.

"I don't have anything else to give away. This jar of peach stuffed wine will be given to King Yun and Princess on the road to solve the boredom!"

Liu Xinmei turned around and the driver had moved the wine jar down.

"Thank you." Chu Linyu is also welcome. The things she gave are worth taking care of.

"An Wang, everyone, leave." Chu Linyu said goodbye.

"Respectfully send King Yun." The ministers all bent down slightly.

"Liu Xinmei, what Ben Wang said in the post is always counted. If he doesn't treat you well, come to Dongwen to find me!" Chu Linyu whispered to Liu Xinmei.

In the future, there will be no him in her world. I don't know if she will get used to it and slowly forget him. He knows that since then, he has a lifetime of concerns.

Che Zunzun, Ma Xiaoxiao, Shili Changting's wind fluttering, Liu Xinmei raised her hand and waved it gently, even if she didn't see her, she wished him well.

The ministers were relieved when watching the convoy of East Timor fade out of sight. Just listening to the lip-sharpness, they worried about whether the two would go to war without a word? If there was a lot of noise, the emperor blamed him, but he could not afford to sin. Well now, they have finally completed their merits and can go back to life.

"Your lord and princess, leave the official to leave." The organic spirit official quickly retreated.

The long pavilion that was still lively just now was deserted in an instant, leaving only Murong Yifei's family.

"Shall we go back? It's really tiring after standing for a while." Murong Yifei walked very compassionately to tidy up the clothes for her, and took her hand without pretentiousness.

The one who hates the most is really gone. Murong Yifei is in a good mood. An Wangfu can finally be calm. Tonight, he should be happy.

Liu Xinmei nodded silently, letting her hold a hand, completely forgetting a pair of big, grieving eyes staring at her behind.

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