Doting Wife Ronghua

Chapter 89
"Thank you princess for the reward!" The woman was overjoyed, kowtowed loudly, and decided to be more "loyal" in the future.

Minghua looked at this younger sister with a gentle smile and felt a little dizzy.

So, is this the truth?The old lady turned out to be making the third wife mad!

Hearing this in a trance, Minghua took his sister and left.Mingxiu walked all the way to the door, and said goodbye again and again. After thinking about it, she decided to go back to her room and have some fun secretly.

Her father Shen Guogong is busy at the moment, and even if he thinks about it, he can't care about such a trivial matter as Madam Tai vomiting blood.

Sure enough, Shen Guogong was very busy today, he even ate dinner in the yard separately, and settled down for his younger brother Shen Mingjia at night, Mingxiu went back to her room to wash and prepare for bed.

Just rolled into her soft quilt, Mingxiu heard footsteps coming from the door, and then saw Luo Yao striding in with a curtain raised outside, with a bit of alcohol on his face, first put The coldness on her body disappeared, so she walked to Mingxiu's side and sat down, stroked Mingxiu's head, and took out a wrapped paper bag from her bosom.

Mingxiu opened it curiously, and saw a fragrant squab.

"I'll make you a late-night snack." Luo Yao's slightly drunk face was flushed, and his stern eyebrows melted slightly. He picked some pigeon meat for Ming Xiu to taste, and said with his head down, "I ate very well. I'll bring some back for you and my cousin." Shen Mingjia's share had already been delivered, but Luo Yao felt that Mingxiu should send this share in person.Seeing that her younger brothers and sisters liked her made her happier.

"Is it from Tianfulou?" Mingxiu only felt that the squab in his mouth was delicious and tender, and after eating it, the fragrance remained on his teeth and cheeks, and even his eyes narrowed.

"How do you know?" Luo Yao drank with his colleagues in the army today. At the beginning, this group of soldiers looked down on a girl. After cleaning up all the trash, before leaving, except Master Luo who was still eating and drinking on the table, the rest had already got under the table, presumably things will be much smoother in the future, and no one dares to talk nonsense anymore.

Tianfulou is a well-known restaurant in Beijing. It is said that there are imperial chefs from the palace. Luo Yao only drinks and tastes food. He thinks it is very good, so he can bring his cousins ​​with him.

As for the rich cousin Shen Mingcheng, Mr. Luo didn't care much.

Of course, Master Luo, who is broad-minded, is not resenting such a trivial matter as being under the hands of his big cousin for so many years.

"Someone secretly delivered it to my door, and I didn't want it." Mingxiu said vaguely, holding the pigeon meat that his cousin gave him.

"Who is it?" Luo Yao slowly narrowed his slender eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"Probably King An." Seeing that Luo Yao heard this, Mingxiu habitually grabbed the small sleeve knife in his sleeve, and with a murderous expression on his face, his forehead was sweating immediately, and he didn't care about the delicious food, so he hurriedly held it down Master Luo's murderous hand apologized and said with a smile, "I guessed, that's what I guessed."

"Nine times out of ten it's this kid!" Luo Yao snorted coldly, "I knew this kid had bad intentions. In the future, you should stay away from him!"

Although Luo Yao was usually withdrawn and indifferent, he was not so bored with being alone. Mingxiu tilted her head and thought for a while, feeling that Wang An didn't seem to have done anything out of the ordinary, so she was a little puzzled.

"Murong Nan is out of his mind! I don't know how to stop him!" Such a hapless child deserves to be pried away in the future. Face said seriously, "You are not allowed to communicate with King An!"

There was a bit of defense and alienation in her eyes, which made Mingxiu slightly surprised. She didn't know how An Wang provoked her cousin, but she became curious, and couldn't help holding Luo Yao's arm and begged softly, wanting to know An What is His Royal Highness' crime?

This sentence of death must make people think of a ghost, right?

Luo Yao was silent for a while this time, enduring it again and again.

"Cousin." Mingxiu called out.

"I really don't want to dirty your ears." Luo Yao pondered for a moment, but still tilted her body towards Mingxiu's bedside, her eyes became serious.

"I suspect that King An is a broken sleeve!"

(End of this chapter)