Chapter 334
"Yan Ru, don't worry, since you belong to me, I will definitely not let you be wronged!"

Murong Qing patted his chest and said, she already had an idea, and when the time comes to cooperate with the general, she can't believe it won't work!
"Boss, I don't..."

Murong Qing pushed Yan Ru back on the chair who was about to stand up, "You don't need to say anything, the Shanren have their own tricks, you just have to wait!"

Just like that, Murong Qing returned to the General's Mansion with the news, and told Pei Mo about his thoughts.

"Really?"

Pei Mo was a little shocked, Fang Anren must have moved too fast!

"Of course, can such a big thing as pregnancy fool you?" Murong Qing narrowed his eyes, and hit Pei Mo's shoulder with his small fist, "Yan Ru is my man, you have to stand by my side!"

Pei Mo couldn't help laughing, and took her hand to play with, "Why won't husband be on your side?"

Murong Qing pursed his lips, "You have such a good relationship with Fang Anren, you don't feel sorry for him, Yan Ru doesn't deserve him!"

"I pity him?" Pei Mo said, "Fang Anren is the only son of Prince Yi, and he will own the entire Prince Yi's mansion in the future. Not to mention a wealth of wealth, at least he has no worries about food and clothing. What is there to be pitiful about?"

"I'm pitiful, madam loves me, huh?"

As Pei Mo said, he wrapped his iron arms around Murong Qing's waist and locked him into his arms, his breath was hot.

The man's breath was warm, as if aggressive, Murong Qing's heart trembled slightly, she quickly slapped Pei Mo's hand away, "I have something important to say, don't make trouble!"

Pei Mo hugged her on his lap, "Sit down and talk, I'll listen."

Under Pei Mo's strong and powerful body, Murong Qing didn't dare to move. She glared at Pei Mo angrily, but didn't say anything.

"Then it's settled first, we are Yanru's natal family, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Pei Mo was puzzled, "My mother's family?"

What is this saying?
Murong Qing approached Pei Mo and whispered in Pei Mo's ear, but he didn't know what to say, Pei Mo just nodded repeatedly.

That night, a letter was delivered to Mingyue Tower, and another letter was delivered to King Yi's mansion.

King Yi was very happy to receive the letter. It turned out that Pei Mo and Murong Qing wanted to visit Prince Yi's mansion tomorrow. King Yi, who hadn't seen Pei Mo for a long time, didn't think too much, and ordered his servants to prepare sumptuous meals for the guests.

Mrs. Yi Wang also came out to explain to her servants that since the last 'funeral' when Pei Mo fell off the cliff, Mrs. Yi Wang has never seen Murong Qing again, and later she heard that the girl went into the valley alone.

Now that we haven't seen each other for more than three months, Mrs. Yi Wang feels very sorry for this ill-fated girl, so she pays more attention to preparing this meal.

Not long after, Pei Mo brought Murong Qing to Prince Yi's residence.

"Nephew met Uncle Shi, he was busy with business and couldn't get away, so he came to see Uncle Shi today, nephew and uncle prepared a little courtesy, and I hope Uncle Shi will not blame him."

Pei Mo said with a smile on his face.

"The old man thought that nephew had forgotten about me as an old thing, so he still knows to come!"

That's what he said, but King Yi had a bright smile on his face, and the creases in the corners of his eyes burst out, obviously he was happy.

Mrs. Yi Wang looked at Murong Qing with loving eyes, as if looking at her own child, "Son, come here and let me have a look."

Faced with Mrs. Yi's sudden enthusiasm, Murong Qing was a little at a loss, but quickly adapted.

There is no reason, how can you feel uncomfortable in the face of the kindness of the kind elders?
"I have seen Mrs."

Murong Qing was blessed, and before he could bend down, he was supported by a pair of warm big hands. Those hands were very heavy, and there were traces of time on the back of the hands, but the palms were soft, like a nest for raising a baby.

Like a tolerant land, like a tolerant mother.

Murong Qing's heart was touched, and for some reason, he suddenly became sure about Yan Ru's matter.

After a short greeting, several people entered the inner courtyard.

Pei Mo suddenly said, "Uncle Shi, why haven't you seen An Ren? I haven't seen him for several days. Has he gone out to train again?"

Mentioning Fang Anren, King Yi's face was still a little angry, Pei Mo was his own, and King Yi didn't hide it, "That boy made his mother angry again, this unfilial son owes discipline, so the old man beat him up. Nephew doesn't need to pay attention to him, let him fend for himself!"

Pei Mo nodded, realizing that, to make Wang Yi angry so much, it seems that Fang Anren must have said too much to Mrs. Yi Wang that day.

Fang Anren must have been beaten hard!
Murong Qing and Pei Mo exchanged a look, and felt sorry for Fang Anren for a second.

But they have to pretend that they don't know, otherwise it will not be conducive to the progress of the plan. Thinking, Pei Mo took out a dark blue purse from his arms, "By the way, Aunt Shi, this is the last time An Ren fell into my house purse, I have to trouble Aunt Shi to hand over the purse to Anren."

Mrs. Yi Wang took the purse, "Okay, this kid An Ren is reckless, and the nephew will laugh at him."

She put the purse into her sleeve, but wondered in her heart, when did her son have such a purse?

Mrs. Yi Wang smiled slightly, "Let's talk first, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, I cooked a pot of soup today, I can't let the servants accidentally mess it up."

"Aunt Shi has a heart, it seems that Qing'er and I are lucky today!"

Mrs. Yi Wang left, and in a place where no one was around, she took out the purse in her sleeve and turned it over and over again. The purse was dark blue, and the pattern was a crane commonly used by men. Take an embroidery needle, so I have never embroidered such a purse for my son. The ones he usually wears are all embroidered by the nuns, but she knows the embroiderers of the nuns, so she is curious about this strange purse .

Looking carefully, the corners of the purse still have signs of wear and tear, and it has always been worn for a long time.

Mrs. Yi Wang was amazed, the purse was exquisitely embroidered and the stitches were fine, obviously it was a woman's handicraft!

She opened the purse and saw a jade pendant inside, which she was familiar with. This was the jade pendant that her son Fang Anren often wore on his body.

Confirmed, this is indeed Fang Anren's.

Mrs. Yi Wang paused. When did her son have a purse hidden so deep? If the nephew hadn't told her today, she, a mother, might not know about it.

Moreover, is this purse a gift from a woman to her son?

At this time, something fell out of the purse, and Madam Yi bent down to pick it up.

This is a piece of yellow paper folded into a triangle, which looks like a temple's peace talisman. By some strange coincidence, Mrs. Yi Wang opened the paper.

Inside are ten short characters written in lower case with hairpin flowers, "Changning, it's cool in the sky, add clothes, be well, don't read." '

Mrs. Yi Wang was shocked. This handwriting is obviously unique to women, and Chang Ning is An Ren's handwriting. Except for those who are close to her, how can outsiders know?
Could it be that the son has a woman he likes?
(End of this chapter)

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