Ming Xiluo suddenly looked at Xiang Xinci, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated and confused, and he was about to burst out. Why did he regret it?

"If not, what can't be done with your current situation? What did he do wrong?"

Mingxiluo suddenly felt that he was cheap, but he actually felt that everything she said was right, even asking for help. He could not hate him if he was beaten, but could only bear it because he was hoping for the death of the prince and waiting for his takeover!

Even so, the prince did not kill him. What else could he be satisfied with?

This logic is simply-

Xiang Xinci looked at him and suddenly sighed. He took the tea cup in front of him, poured out the tea inside, and poured a cup for him with his own hands: "My heart is not strong, and I will feel sorry for you. You are like this... Pay attention to your health and let the doctor see you, don't be angry with him, um."

"..." Mingxiluo suddenly didn't want to speak, feeling that no matter what he said, he was powerless to refute and was boring. Why didn't he find that this woman was not only arrogant, but also arrogant, but also stunning.

Xiang Xinci patiently pushed the teacup in front of him, his voice soft, with a soft voice of coaxing and compromise: "I want to see you take a sip."

Mingxiluo didn't speak, looking at the old woman's direction.

Xiang Xinci was very patient and her voice softened: "Ziheng..."

Mingxiluo directly picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Xiang Xinci withdrew his hand, felt relieved, and smiled: "Please pay attention to your health. It is impossible not to feel sorry for you. Don't mess with him if you have nothing to do. Why not be able to get along with yourself? Don't provoke him--"

Mingxiluo suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Xiang Xinci was shocked: Are you really provoking him?

"No." What happened to him provoking him! He always changed his perfection, shouldn't have emotions, and he shouldn't have even lost his composure for such a moment!

"Wronged?"

"Where is there to be something to worry about with a dying person."

Xiang Xinci looked at him. Her pampering for him was that he said something he shouldn't say, and he did not blame him. After all, he was still hurt.

Mincilo looked at her.

Xiang Xinci was helpless and looked at him.

The resentment that Mingxiluo had accumulated in his heart over the past few days was suddenly relieved, and he even felt that this injury was not worth mentioning. He was indeed crazy.

But the wind blowing through my ears at this moment is the wind, which is also comfortable and pleasant with the heat of late spring and early summer.

Xiang Xinci looked towards the city gate.

Mingxiluo said: "They should stay here for tea, and just let them go?"

"What if I don't leave? This is not her home. Although no one will recognize her at all, what if, after all, she has been here for so many years."

Ming Xiluo withdrew his gaze, where is Master Xiang Wu? But then he felt that he was asking too much. Master Xiang Wu and the woman in front of him, if it weren't for Miss Seven, he insisted that this was her biological mother, no one would have imagined these two people together.

Besides, she naturally grew old and still worked all year round. She grew old and became obsessed with wind and rain. Her elegance seemed to be gone. She was just an ordinary old lady, and Master Xiang Wu was also the former Master Xiang Wu.

Without the basis worth remembering, memories are left to everyone, but not everyone has the ability to pick up memories, and at the least they should stand at the same height as the other party.

What's more, her appearance that once made Master Xiang Wu obsessed is gone.

"She is an ordinary mother." Xiang Xinci's eyes jumped over and landed anywhere.

Mingxiluo changed the topic: "Are you still adapting to life in the palace?"

"Um."

"Your makeup looks very similar to your mother."

Xiang Xinci laughed. For some reason, she just wanted to laugh, she was happy and casual, and she laughed. She also felt that Mingxiluo said this very well because they were quite similar.

Mingxiluo looked at her and smiled. Although it was a face that was hard to describe, her smile was already contagious, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth, gentler the weather in the south of the city.

Fennie took her granddaughter to sit down, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and asked for a pot of white water. She took out the dry food from the bag for her granddaughter next to her, so she asked her to eat it first.

Xiang Xinci smiled and looked over with her chin. To be honest, she had a lot of this kind of "first" and didn't want to cherish what she had.

"Your gilded incense burner is good." Ming Xiluo suddenly spoke, and for no reason, the occasion was wrong.

So Xiang Xinci was very confused. He looked at him and was still wondering: "Which one?"

Mingxiluo seemed to really think the incense burner was good: "Which was placed on Duobao Pavilion on the day of your wedding?" But his eyes were still on her face.

Xiang Xinci thought for a long time but couldn't remember it. She had countless gilded incense burners: "There are too many things, I don't know which one you said? But it must be good. It either took it from my elder brother's warehouse or from my grandfather's warehouse. It must be good things."

Mingxiluo looked at her and looked at the grandparents and grandchildren again, feeling that there was no problem. And what was the problem?

It was because he remembered the saying, "These are all good things. The prince is engaged, and these treasures are just given to the future princess'. But it turned out that it appeared in the seventh lady's room. Prince Xiang's wedding date was too long, not to mention that Prince Xiang may not only have these treasures. He thought it was good, but in the eyes of the Xiang family, he might not be very good.

Just like Miss Seven doesn’t remember what she was worried about now.

Mingxiluo suddenly spoke: "Give me another glass of water."

"Fill it yourself." Xiang Xinci finished speaking, and glanced at him, but picked up the teapot and poured him another cup: "Lack."

"I'm injured, the prince beat me."

Xiang Xinci simply didn't reply, but knew in his heart that this matter had passed, at least he wouldn't mention it on the surface.

Fennie took care of her granddaughter for eating good food, took revenge, and stood up. She just saw the person sitting in front of the left, one meter high. Her heart was shocked, but she looked away without feeling and fear, hurriedly grabbed her granddaughter's hand, and walked forward as fast or slow as possible.

Mingxiluo suddenly glanced at Yan Gu.

Yan Gu stopped the grandparents and grandchildren who were leaving.

Xiang Xinci looked at Mingxiluo and jumped up to strangle him to death.

Ming Xiluo naturally didn't see his expression. His eyes looked at the foreigner not far below, and he was completely disgusted with indifference and cynicality that had just been blocked by others.

Fennie jumped over the crowd and looked at the man she had observed several times. She felt a little thrilled, but she had been stopped and could only take her granddaughter over with her granddaughter.

Xiang Xinci kicked him in the lap with a hurry.

Mingxiluo frowned in pain, glared at her, and still looked at the people under his control gently: "Where are you going? If you don't mind, tell me how your life is going recently?"
Chapter completed!