Feng Beimian left such a sentence, looked at Pei Ciye deeply again, and turned around and left.

He felt quite regretful.

However, with a "light bulb" as big as Pei Shizi, it is inconvenient to say anything, and he has to take into account Xiao Rao's reputation and mood.

So, just leave.

Pei Ciye:...

He first stared at the prince's back and left, then hesitated and looked back at Xiao Rao.

"Well, ahem, Aunt Xiao, then I'll leave?"

He whispered.

"You go!"

Xiao Rao maintains her character, and her fox eyes are bright red.

"Why."

Pei Ciye had already realized something was wrong. The relationship between the prince and Aunt Xiao seemed to be indecipherable.

Although he felt very uncomfortable and didn't want to leave, he always felt that he would lose something if he left now.

but……

Feng Beimian is the prince.

Xiao Rao is his fiancée's aunt.

As a minister and his future niece, Pei Ciye knew that he shouldn't have stayed.

Otherwise, he would probably make a move to make himself regret and to shame the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Pei Ciye quietly felt the excited, 'bang' beating' in his chest and the look that was almost uncontrollable, and he bet on Xiao Rao's face.

He took a deep breath.

"Since Aunt Xiao has said that, Ci Ye dare not disturb him, so he said goodbye."

He was quiet, turned around, and left at a speed that was so embarrassing.

For a moment, the living room became silent.

Xiao Rao staggered in a slimming posture, and fell into the Grand Master's chair, crying in a daze.

Beside her, standing next to the tent, there was a woman with a yellow dress and a slinging eyes, looking thoughtfully at her back and the direction where the two of them left.

Exit the room quietly.

[Sister Rao, look at Mrs. Xiao’s spy running away.]

9527 consecutive report.

【See it!】

Xiao Rao's hands gently brushed tears, carelessly.

[She must have sued you...'A widow receives two men with lust' or something, Sister Rao, what should I do?]

9527 probes the head.

[Surrender, haha, let her go, ask her to sue. I am sure. Now, I want to find evidence of Xiaolang's death. I think this matter can be used, and maybe it will have a very unexpected effect~]

【As the saying goes: fishing in the water~】

【The water at present is not muddy enough.】

Xiao Rao's red lips raised slightly and she made a faint voice.

【ah?】

9527 is unknown, but her own thigh has been used countless...the sad lessons from others have proved her excellence.

So without thinking about anything, she instantly threw her worries behind her, thinking about the scene of Shura just now...

I went to have fun.

——

Fighting against the wind and rain, Liu Pozi walked all the way and finally returned to the Minister's Mansion before the curfew.

She quietly entered the mansion from the corner gate, and came all the way outside the Fanghua Courtyard. She grabbed a little maid, nodded and laughed, "Girl, please tell the eldest lady a message, and she said that the kitchen manager Liu Pozi had important things to report to the countryside."

"Wait."

The little maid looked at her and responded, turned around and entered the room, and came back for a moment, "Mom Liu, Miss Liu, please invite me."

"Thank you, girl." Mrs. Liu kept saying a lot, she took care of her clothes in a panic, and went into the house with the little maid.

In the living room, Xiao Yawen sat cross-legged in the imperial concubine's couch, dignified and elegant.

"Mom Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time~"

She lowered her eyes, and her beautiful face appeared with a condescending smile, "What do you have to say to me?"

"When I say to the girl, I am on the order of the girl. Since my grandmother entered the village, I have been monitoring her... Today, the prince of Zhenguo came. He and his grandmother came back from the peach forest, shoulder to shoulder, looking very close..."

"There is also the Prince of the Crown Prince. I don't know whether it is true or not. Anyway, I'm riding a tall horse... The Prince of Zhenguo said he is, two men, and they all know the eldest aunt~"

Mrs. Liu said word by word, adding fuel to the fire.

After all, cough cough, Xiao Rao dealt with these old wives in order to live comfortably in the village. Their eyes were red when they hated Xiao Rao.

She will definitely become more serious if she finally gets the chance to complain.

Xiao Yawen's face was gloomy, and she murmured, "Crown Prince... How could my aunt get involved with the prince? No, it's impossible. She has been struggling at home for another ten years, and her mother never takes her out of the house. She feels unlucky and doesn't see anyone~"

"So, it should be as the prince said, in order to shelter from the rain, but~~"

"Pei Ciye, Pei Xianzi... Bah, why are there one or two people, all so despicable, and your eyes will be staring at other people's men!!"

"Xiao Yayao has taken action, she flattered my fiancé, so Xiaolang died, I let her go to the fore. Xiao Rao, haha, my dear aunt, what kind of punishment do you want?"

Her expression was fierce and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Even if she knew it well, it would be unlikely that her aunt's weak personality would have anything to do with Pei Ciye. But if she listened to Mrs. Liu's words, she behaved intimately and walked side by side!

"You should die, I care what you did? If you meet him and chat with him, you should die!"

"It's obviously just a living archway. Since you don't want to keep it honestly, then... just go into the temple."

Xiao Yawen smiled contemptuously, her face full of viciousness.

Mrs. Liu stood by and watched respectfully, and suddenly she felt cold all over her body.

——

Time passes quickly, and the sky will be dark in a blink of an eye.

In the servant's mansion, Xiao Yawen was thinking about conspiracies and tricks. In the village in the suburbs, Xiao Rao sat quietly in the room without makeup and wearing white clothes.

expression……

Deeply covered with sorrow.

She twisted each other with a helpless finger, sometimes feeling melancholy and sometimes sighing.

[Sister Rao, we were in ancient times. Isn’t it a bad luck to wear white clothes?]

9527 Silently.

【I am a widow, it is normal to wear white!】

Xiao Rao said lightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice exuded a smile, and she cried softly, [And, Xiao 9, look at me... isn't it beautiful?]

【Beautiful, so beautiful!】

9527 Smash the tongue.

The original body is a pretty and weak, pitiful beauty type, she is so weak that I can't stand it. What's more, a woman should be pretty and filial to her~

The original face, figure, temperament, and clothes are simply a visual feast.

It's not beautiful, it's not good.

but……

[It's really unlucky. In ancient times, this was very important. Prince Fengfeng is coming soon and he will see it.]

9527 muttered.

[It's okay, all you want is to let him see it.]

Xiao Rao curled her lips and said lightly.

Then, he stopped talking and waited attentively.

‘Bangbang~’

Drum beats three times.

The locked window suddenly made a 'wa' sound.

Xiao Rao breathed lightly, opened the fox's eyes wide, and looked at it in horror and shyness.

‘Click~’

The window is opened from the outside.

The tall and agile figure skillfully and skillfully flipped in from outside. He patted the hem of his clothes, straightened his back, and stood in the shadow of the candlelight, with sharp eyes and direct eyes.

Temperament is like a rainbow.

Majestic.

"Top, Prince~~"

Xiao Rao whispered, her pretty face suddenly lost her mind, "You, you are really here~"

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