Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine - Chapter 3661 not see

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Xinping remained silent, staring straight at the mother and son.

At this time, you don't need to ask to know that the woman in the jingchai cloth skirt in front of her, who looks almost like an ordinary village woman, is Liu Yueze's wife.

More precisely, her mother-in-law.

Mistress…

As soon as these two came to mind, Xinping couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows. Although she hadn't eaten anything on the way, she could even be called "hunger and cold" at this time, but she only thought of "mistresses". Word, the tip of the tongue inexplicably tasted a bitter taste, which was more bitter than any medicine she had drunk when she was a child.

so painful...

Since Liu Yueze came to Beijing to report his work and mentioned his wife and children to her in the post house, Xinping has drawn the appearance of this woman in his imagination more than once, maybe very white, maybe very black, maybe tall, maybe stocky, maybe The wealthy family, elegant manners, and possibly even arrogant and unreasonable, required great patience from her gentle teacher.

But she never thought that Liu Yueze's wife was such a person.

She is neither beautiful, nor ugly, neither tall nor short, and there is no way for people to remember her firmly after seeing her for the first time. She doesn't even have any knowledge, and she has not even read the Analects.

Xin Ping couldn't help biting his lower lip, a hint of anger appeared on his face.

But at this moment, Chu Yun, who was standing beside her, saw her expression, and felt a little worried in her heart. Her Royal Highness, the princess, is usually unassuming, and she has served the princess since she was very young. Only the princess will tell her the secret feelings hidden in her heart, but no matter what, the princess is the princess. Once she gets angry, the consequences are definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

Seeing Xinping staring at Mrs. Liu with some annoyed eyes, Chu Yun cried out in her heart.

She carefully tugged at Xinping's sleeve and said softly, "Miss?"

The heart was shaken suddenly.

She turned her head to look at Chuyun, her face was cloudy, and she whispered, "Why are you pulling me?"

Chu Yun said in a low voice, "My servant, this servant is a little upset to see you. Is it cold? If it is cold, let's go into Liu's house to warm up, and we can also wait for Mr. Liu to come back..."

Xin Ping couldn't hear what she said later, she just frowned and said, "Why am I unhappy?"

Chu Yun looked at her again and said nothing.

After Xinping said those words, she seemed to feel guilty, she looked away in a panic, and looked at the pair of mother and son. At this moment, Mrs. Liu had put away the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and helped her son to brush the snow on the trousers legs. Mo, she seemed to sense the gaze behind her and looked back at them.

The calm heartbeat was a little more chaotic.

At that moment, she was not just unhappy, she knew very well that at that moment, she had already thought a long way, and even thought of how she should spoil her father and mother. - If they don't care, she will secretly go to the prince's brother, or Han Wang's brother, and let them find a way for herself to get this vulgar woman away from the teacher, and then -

Then…

But all these thoughts disappeared without a trace the moment those sincere and gentle eyes looked over.

The Mrs. Liu glanced at them, then lowered her head and said two words to her son, the child took the oil-paper umbrella from her hand, ran over, and held the paper umbrella high in front of Xinping: "Two sisters, my mother asked me to give this to you."

Xinping was stunned for a moment, looking at the child's fair little face, bright eyes and teeth, and then looked up at Mrs. Liu, she had already pushed the door and walked in, but the door hadn't been closed yet. Wait for your son to come back.

Xinping's throat froze for a moment, and after swallowing, he managed to find his voice: "You—, why did you give it to me?"

The boy said, "You don't have it."

After he finished speaking, he looked back and saw that his mother was standing in the door showing a little corner of his clothes, and he raised the umbrella a little higher in a hurry: "If you don't have an umbrella, just take it, I have two more at home. It's enough."

Xinping finally reached out and took the umbrella.

The boy immediately turned and ran back, and when he entered the threshold, the two small doors closed immediately.

Xinping stood on this side of the narrow alley, looked at the two doors that were closed, and then looked down at the oil-paper umbrella with some snow in his hand. For a while, he couldn't tell whether he felt cold or warm.

It's just that his face is hot, as if he was slapped hard by something invisible.

She immediately turned and walked to the other side of the narrow alley.

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, hurried to catch up, and said softly, "Miss, what are you going? Aren't we going to wait for Mr. Liu to come back?"

He didn't speak, and walked forward.

Chu Yun said again, "Miss, have you seen Mr. Liu?"

One of the two walked in front, the other chased behind, and they walked very far after a while. Chu Yun finally caught up with her. Just as he was about to say something, he heard footsteps coming from the front, and the two looked up subconsciously. , I saw that under the gloomy sky, four bearers carrying a small sedan chair came from a distance.

This alley is too narrow for horses and carts to enter, so the sedan chair is very small and will be big enough for one person to sit in it, so the four sedan chairmen can easily carry it and walk quickly.

When Xinping's footsteps stagnated, the sedan chair passed by her side.

And the direction they were going was the Liu residence.

Chu Yun also clearly understood that this narrow alley was not populated by rich and noble families, and no one could afford a sedan chair. The driver also said before that Master Liu would only go to the government office to do errands, and then he would return in a sedan chair. Family.

So in that sedan chair is—

She was a little nervous, but also a little happy, clutching Xinping's sleeves tightly, and said in a low voice, "Princess, that is—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xinping standing in front of him, his whole body stiff. Although he stopped and did not move forward, he did not look back.

Chu Yun looked at her in surprise, and then looked at the four sedan chairmen who had passed by and walked fast. Soon, the sedan chair would disappear into the depths of the narrow alley, and she hurriedly said: "Princess, That's Master Liu, aren't you here to see him? Why haven't you come?"

"…"

"Princess?"

Xinping still did not speak.

The footsteps were getting farther and farther, and the snow was falling, and the rustling voice gradually covered up the distant footsteps.

Chu Yun couldn't believe it, she subconsciously ran to Xinping and looked down at her, but she saw Xinping's face was very calm, but the red eyes were clearly suppressing something.

"Princess…"

She was about to say something when suddenly, a few dark shadows appeared around her.

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