Doting Wife Ronghua

Chapter 13 Practice (1)
"Brother Wang?" Murong Nan's eyes were sharper, seeing the young man who appeared at the door as if he was about to hold the door frame and cry pitifully, he was a little puzzled why this person was here, but he still called out very gently.

Murong Ning, who was suffering in his heart, didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he looked at Mingxiu, who was also looking at him, he felt that the appearance of the pair of jade men in the snow was too annoying, so he strode up to this cousin, Trying to surpass Murong Nan's handsomeness with his own beauty, he broke his face and smiled, as if the sky had dimmed in an instant, then he nodded in his heart with satisfaction, looking at Murong Nan's fair and beautiful pair of plum blossoms. hand, sighed with a little bit of jealousy, and while peeping at Mingxiu's expression, sighed, "It's a pity to ask Anan to fold it early to play with it in a short flowering period."

He remembered that his princess was very poetic and picturesque.

"Brother Wang is right, I just forgot about it for a while." Murong Nan was startled, looked down at the red plum in his hand, and said with a smile to Ming Xiu who walked in front of him, "I just thought that you used to say that the red plum outside the Great Wall The plum blossoms are so beautiful, I thought of this, but I couldn't let go for a while."

"There are flowers that can be broken straight away, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches." Mingxiu turned her head and ordered the girl to fetch a clean porcelain vase and asked Murong Nan to put the plum blossoms in it. Fold it off, why don't we just let us look at it and be happy." It's just that His Highness Wang An is a person who can take pity on flowers and grass?It doesn't look like it.

The young man was staring eagerly, looking at him with water in his peach blossom eyes, as if asking himself to be the master, Mingxiu only thought that this prince was quite interesting, not like the prince with eyes in the sky as imagined.

"It's cold outside, Your Highness and Cousin should go inside." Ming Xiu's eyes fell on a paper bag in Murong Nan's sleeve for a moment, and she shared a tacit smile with him.

"Actually, I'm also your cousin." Murong Ning was so jealous. This was obviously his own wife, and besides, there was a hint of relatives in this title, and His Royal Highness Wang An couldn't help but look at Tang Tang with hatred. brother one.

Murong Nan is not a person who cares, so he smiled slightly at him.

This smile was calm and breezy, as if nothing would annoy him, Murong Ning stared blankly, his eyes a little dazed.

In his two lifetimes combined, it was only once that he saw the angry expression of this young man whose heart seemed to be in the clouds.

Angry, as if a fairy had fallen into the mortal world, the young man punched him in the face, and shouted sharply, "How can you let her down?!" The pain and resentment in those eyes made him feel so shocked I will never forget the loss of my teeth.

It was also from that time that he knew why Tianhuang Guihua's cousin had been refusing to get married for so long.

The reason was that a Jiangnan geisha came up from the door outside. He casually praised a few words at the banquet, and was thinking of rewarding the diners to win people's hearts, but was caught by his cousin while admiring the geisha's jewelry.

He has never touched this geisha with a single finger, nor has he touched other women, but in the eyes of this cousin, or the eyes of others, he is a double-faced bastard who coaxes his wife to raise a confidante outside.

Everyone thought he was a beast, but he was actually not that bad.

Only his concubine believed in him, she never suspected him, nor did she have any disputes with him about the backyard.

No matter how late he came back, she would smile at him tenderly and trust him.

Thinking of this, Murong Ning felt more and more ashamed, lowered his head a little dejectedly, followed Ming Xiu who only nodded to himself implicitly, but didn't answer his words, went inside.

In the final analysis, he and her were still strangers, so naturally he couldn't compare to the ten years of friendship with Murong Nan.It's just that I know it's the same thing, but when I think about it, it hurts.

He thinks that she only has eyes for herself, don't have others, and don't smile at others and call others cousins.

He likes her so much that his heart hurts. The queen in Beijing has repeatedly wanted to propose marriage to him, but he knows that he only wants to stay by her side and be happy with her.

There is no more calculation and dirty happiness.

"The rock candy hawthorn you said you like, I don't know if it's the taste you mentioned in your letter." Although Murong Nan and Murong Ning are both in Beijing, they are also the children of the royal family, but they are not very close on weekdays.

One is because Murong Ning has restrained his edge these years and only acts as a filial son in front of the empress Zhao Guifei, and the other is because King Ping has never cared about the throne. Come to think of it, a lot of tossing will give people a chance to win a title or something, so Murong Nan follows the family motto and doesn't like to go in front of the prince.

At this time, seeing that Murong Ning was not quite the same as the quiet and steady one in the rumors, he couldn't help feeling a little curious in his heart.

(End of this chapter)