Mingxilo looked at him without giving in.

Mo Yunyi can also look at him, and he can't compromise at all. There is a problem if he appears here!

However, looking at the emperor as disrespectful, Mo Yunyi withdrew his gaze, but did not intend to explain anything quickly.

Ming Xiluo looked down. He was not surprised that Mo Yunyi was like this, but he would be unhappy. He had always known that he had no open identity, so he was no different from Lin Wujing and others, and he was all hidden in the dark and unable to see anyone: "This... is a coincidence."

Mo Yunyi didn't speak this time.

The room was quiet inexplicably. Aunt Qin felt the atmosphere was a little depressed and looked at the lady unconsciously. Seeing that her lady looked as usual, she sighed in her heart, lowered her head and said nothing.

Mo Yunyi sat for a long time, but Mingxiluo did not leave from beginning to end, and Xiang Xinci did not mean to "let" Mingxiluo leave.

Mo Yunyi slowly stood up, and his voice was heavy with a sponge that wanted to absorb full water: "It's getting late, I have the chance to pay my respects to my wife again, I'll say goodbye to me." The last four words met Ming Xiluo.

Mingxiluo looked at him and nodded slightly: "Yes."

Mo Yunyi glanced at Xinci's direction again, and saw that her expression was as normal, and finally retreated silently.

After Xiang Xinci waited for Mo Yunyi to leave, she took back the leisurely listening to the song, her expression gradually calmed down, and looked at Ming Xiluo: "How is Mo Yunyi?"

Mingxiluo's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned dark instantly. He wanted to remind him: they had to say that there were only three of them!

Xiang Xinci snorted coldly without waiting for his answer, got up and left.

Aunt Qin looked at the emperor anxiously, hurriedly followed the wife, and muttered in a low voice: "Madam is pregnant, so don't be as knowledgeable as the wife..." The man had already chased him out.

...

Xiang Xinci stepped into Fenniang's yard with an ugly face, and directly asked Lin Wujing to kneel down, and he didn't even look at him and went back to the inner room.

Aunt Zhuang looked at the kneeling man and quickly wiped his hands in to serve his ancestors, and she would never dare to plead for mercy.

As the evening approached, Fennie came back with half a bag of wild mushrooms sold. As soon as she opened the door, she was startled by Commander Lin, who was kneeling on the wall of the shadow back. This was: "What's wrong?"

Lin Wujing knelt straight and said nothing, and was the emperor he asked to inform him!

Seeing him like this, Fennie knew that he couldn't ask anything, so she quickly put the mushrooms in the kitchen and entered the house: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Xinci was angry with a slave, but he was not angry to death by them. He had changed his clothes and sat in front of the window to draw, and his voice was calm: "It's okay."

Fen's mother looked at her, then thought about Lin Wujing who was fighting outside, and sat opposite her daughter, probably understanding: "The errand outside was not done well."

"You said Lin Wujing was self-righteous."

Thinking of the two of them being tired of not long ago, Fennie looked at Xinci helplessly, seeing her indifferent appearance, probably kneeling for a while, and advised: "Why are they my own people, I still want to prefer some of them."

Xiang Xinci was impatient: "I treat them very well on weekdays. If I want to help Di Lu, I will lead Di Lu. If I want to transfer Song Zining, I will transfer Song Zining away. The little carpenter also obeyed them. Why did it never end? I thought I could take charge of the family."

Fennie reminded: "Blacksmith, Wen Gong is a blacksmith."

Whatever it is: "If I want to be with Mo Yunyi, I'm so despised to look at their faces and ask them for their opinions!"

"Of course I'm disdainful, but I still have to ask. Asking is a question of attitude and shows respect for the family. Of course, you still have to make an idea for the decision."

Xiang Xinci held up all the words he wanted to make, and felt that his mother was right.

Fennie sighed and said earnestly: "But you have to remember that you must ask when you should ask. The decision you make after asking is different from the decision you make without asking."

"Aren't it all angry?"

"It's different. The former means that you are all in each other's hearts. Even if you are determined, you will be in conflict with your family afterwards. You can coax it in a few words. If you don't ask, you will be determined. It's something that irrelevant talents do. Mo Yunyi? Prince Mo?"

"Mom knows."

They can pick people, and that's right, women and men are different after all. As long as they can be ambiguous, they are more or less liked. No wonder they don't want to.

Fennie stood up: "How could it be that there are only a few names in Liangdu City who have names." Prince Xiang and Prince Mo were the top two. Prince Mo was not married yet. Needless to say, Xinci was the one he shouldn't have met: "I'll go cook."

"Let the aunt Zhuang do it."

"No, get used to it, but if you don't do it, you won't get used to it."

Xiang Xinci looked at Aunt Zhuang: "Let him get up." After thinking about it, he said, "Tell him, tell me if you have something to do in the future. If I have something to do, I will definitely compromise if I pull Mingxiluo. He said that I will not be spoiled. This time, kneeling is to give him a long memory."

Aunt Zhuang didn't understand very well, but the lady said whatever she asked her to say: "Yes."

Fennie made a fire, cut the vegetables and boiled the water, Lin Wujing came out of the room with a refreshing breath and prepared to help cook.

Fennie quickly asked him to go and wash rice. Commander Lin was a young man from a noble family who had never done a job, so he might as well help the emperor. But... it was so simple to coax it?

"The cake you posted is so delicious, old lady."

Fennie smiled kindly, sure, everything is inside, there is no coarse corn flour, and it is fine, otherwise it would be merciful, and I don’t know how the fifth young master raised a child. Not only did he pick on food, he could sway chopsticks quickly, it was simply...

Fennie quickly blew away the swelling thoughts in her mind. The noble girl from aristocratic family is more delicate, and she should be. Before the rice in Fennie's hand was poured out, she heard a shouting outside the kitchen: "Mom, where did you put my colorful paraffin?"

Fenniang said gently: "Below your table." He put all the rice into the pot and added another piece of firewood.

After a while, he started talking outside the kitchen: "I didn't see it."

Lin Wujing hurried to take a look.

After less than three breaths, Xiang Xinci spoke outside again; "Mom, there is no under the table, and Wu Jing has not seen it. Please help me see."

Fennie was pasting pancakes, but she couldn't open her hands: "You should look under the bed and look under your bed."

After a while, Xiang Xinci came back again: "Mom, there is not under the bed, come and find me."

Fennie looked at the face of her hands and was full of anger. She wanted to cook for five people. Because she was so kind that she didn't help with General Lin and Aunt Zhuang!

"mother."

"mother!"

"There are only a few rooms in total, and you won't look around! You can still go to heaven!" Fennie shook the curtain, pinched a pancake again, took a few deep breaths, patient, patience, the people and things that come out of the wealthy family are particular, and they advocate registering, and this kind of thing will not happen. So I am just not used to it. It is appropriate for children to have many occasional things, and it is appropriate...
Chapter completed!