His Pretty Wife And Miracle Baby

Hua Yan's words are not pleasant to hear. As soon as these words fall, the three men in the second room look ugly, as if they were slapped on the spot.

"This is what the emperor means. What does it have to do with us?"

Liu's argument.

But the meaning in his eyes was very obvious. Who stepped on your big room? Is it because you don't strive for success, which is strange to us?

"That's not what the emperor meant. It's what the emperor asked his father. Didn't the father refuse?"

Hua Yan sneered.

Liu just felt a mouthful of blood vomit up, gas of her whole body tremble.

At this time, Mu Ao was a genius. His eyes were cold and fierce. He fell on Liu's body and said, "the glory of our Mu family, as Miss Yan said, is really based on the outstanding achievements and loyalty to Da Zhou, not on marriage.

Although yun'er is my niece, she is also the first lady of our Mu family. She is not a commoner. She can also afford to be a talented person in the capital of Zhou. Why do you want to marry someone as a concubine, even if that person is the crown prince. "

Mu Aotian's words are well founded and flesh and blood.

Flower Yan listen to the dark sigh, her Mu family father is really for their two rooms.

Even what she said was ironic, but Mu's father didn't. He was really optimistic about Mu Qingyun and thought that she could pick her husband instead of being a concubine.

Mu's father has only one wife for half of his life, and he left early. But for so many years, he didn't have a wife in succession. He has a deep sense of love and righteousness. Therefore, in Mu Aotian's eyes, Mu's daughter would rather be a good wife than a concubine.

"But that man is the prince."

Liu exclaimed.

Mu Aotian saw that she was so unintelligible. She only knew how to cling to her, but she was even more angry. She said, "Liu Shi, now the Mu family is still the king. I don't argue with you, a lady in the back house, about the right or wrong. Today, I'll say that you go back to discuss with your second brother and yun'er, and give me a reply tomorrow. If you insist on letting yun'er marry the prince, I'll give you a reply Side imperial concubine, that I go to the palace immediately tomorrow to seek this grace

Liu's eyes lit up.

But the next moment mu Aotian continued, "but you two rooms must leave Mu's house and stand on your own. If you have anything in the future, don't come to me. No matter how glorious you are, I'll never touch mu Aotian."

Mu Aotian is really angry, especially heavy.

As soon as the voice fell, Liu's voice fell back, almost without breathing.

Mu Qingyun's hand also instantly clenched into a fist.

Break away from Mu family, what else do they have? The father who can't hold up the door, and the elder brother who can stand on the court, leave the Mu family, and their second room is nothing.

There is no need to discuss or think about it. Everyone knows how to choose

"Elder brother, I don't want to be independent. I'll follow him. We are so busy. Since elder brother has already rejected the emperor, I don't worry about yun'er's marriage."

Mu Jihong quickly opens his mouth, and his tone is anxious. Although he is cowardly, he also knows that he is nothing after leaving Mu's home.

"Well, that's it. That's it."

Mu Aotian waved his hand and strode out of the front hall with Yuanbao in his arms. He was very angry.

"Two aunts still think about it. If they change their mind, they will inform their father. It's still time."

Hua Yan gets up, throws down such a sentence, and goes to chase mu Aotian with Mu Xuanye.

In the hall, Liu finally couldn't help but sweep down the teacup on the low table. "I've been deceiving people too much. I've been deceiving people too much. Why don't they let you marry the prince? Bullying me without a son, bullying our second room no one

Liu's eyes were red and he was hysterical.

"You can't be a waste. If you have the ability, will yun'er and I be angry today? Waste. "

Liu's spearhead to Mu Jihong, is a complaint, her words are ugly, Mu Qingyun hanging head also dare not refute.

"My poor yun'er, it's my mother who has no ability. I'm afraid you can't marry the prince. You heard Dafang's words. If you want to marry the prince, you have to leave Mu's family and set up your own house. How can you support your father like that? No, No

Liu's red eyes, after all, is sad from the heart, shed tears.

"Mother, don't cry."

Mu Qingyun goes to help Liu Shi wipe tears, but no one can see how much hatred she has in her eyes.

"Yun'er, my mother is suffering."

Liu wiped her tears and sat on the chair with a sigh. Her mood became more and more uncontrollable. When she came back from Mu's home, her attitude towards her was not as respectful as four years ago, and her words were cold and warm, and her heart began to feel bad.

When we had dinner together last night, she offended everyone in the big room by running inside and outside.

Today, mu Aotian and Mu Xuanye's attitude towards her can be seen. It's not the same as before."How could that be? Everything has changed. In the past, the attitude towards my mother in the big room was not like this, and the Mu family's Anyan was even colder to me. Yunya, you said that a person lost his memory. Is it true that even his temperament has changed so thoroughly? "

Liu murmured to himself, thinking of Mu Ao's cold and sharp eyes, he felt cold all over his body, cold to the bone.

"Mother, I don't know."

Mu Qingyun shakes her head

"That you say this mu an Yan, have possibility is false?"

Suddenly, Liu stood up, opened his eyes and said.

Mu Qingyun felt a thump in his heart. Before he opened his mouth, he heard Liu sigh, "ah, how can it be? It's impossible to fake that face..."

It is this sentence that breaks up the thoughts in Mu Qingyun's mind, but it still leaves a mark in Mu Qingyun's mind.

"Well, madam, shall we go to the dining room now?"

This half day did not dare to speak of Mu Jihong see Liu's mood seems to be better, he touched some hungry stomach, whispered.

As a result, the firecracker was ignited again, and Liu's just extinguished anger ran up again, and even higher, "eat, eat all day long, you can't die, you're a waste, you're a loser."

After scolding, he took Mu Qingyun and went outside. He didn't want to see Mu Jihong.

"Niang, don't scold dad. Dad is an honest man."

Under the night, the voice of Mu Qingyun's persuasion came faintly.

In the hall, Mu Jihong got up with no expression on his face. He seemed to be used to being scolded. He cleaned up the teacup that Liu had swept on the floor, took another cup of herbal tea and took a sip of it. Then he went out with his feet raised. The whole person melted into the night