The prince couldn't bear to hold her cheek and gently wiped her tears. She pushed his hand away without any mercy.

"It's true that she knew you first. She was married to you by your partner first. It's true that she was married to you. But she has been dead for many years. You have been remembering her for many years. It's time to ask him, right?" The princess was angry and sad, and asked him with a heart-to-heart question, "It's time that you still tell me this, you can't let her go?"

The prince didn't want to stimulate her anymore and said calmly: "Don't mind too much. After all, I am ashamed of her. She is full of affection and misunderstandings. I have no chance to make up for it."

"The dead are precious, but the living are worthless, right?"

The princess said something and suddenly choked him speechless.

"You generously leave the Prince Mu Mansion for the three of us, and then say that this is a make-up. If you can't make up for a dead person, you will keep your regrets and love you owe her in your heart and your lifelong thought about it!"

She did not give him any affection and decided to tear his hypocritical face. The prince was not angry, just like every time the two of them quarreled, he watched him vent so quietly. When she was angry enough, he would coax her.

"Now, you are finally going to be free, are you? You want to go downstairs and renew your relationship with her. That's what you think, right?"

The prince was so depressed: "Qingqing..."

"I tell you how beautiful I think!" Before he could finish speaking, the princess swears back with a bold voice. His mouth was the lie. She warned him righteously, "I'm not sure. You are my husband in your life, and you can only be buried with me if you die. There is no share in that woman! If I don't swallow this, don't think of being husband and wife with her..."

She ignored her image and was so arrogant that she could not help but feel proud even if she was like a shrew at this moment.

The prince persuaded her softly: "Look at you, say less angry words, how could you curse yourself like this?"

"I'm not angry!" The princess retorted heavily, took a deep breath, and glared at him coldly and proudly, "Mu Rongqi, please listen to me. You must have that thought, want to welcome the woman's tablet into the palace, and want to posthumously honor her as the princess of the palace, then you will have to live a hundred years!"

Prince Mu couldn't help but be stunned. Her words seemed ruthless and cruel, and every sentence was to protect her self-esteem, but it deeply touched his heart.

"Only you live longer than me and you can do whatever you want if I am gone, otherwise you won't think of anything!"

It is said that the prince stares silently, and he feels that such domineering and ruthless words as her are better than all sweet words in the world, which sounds particularly touching at this moment.

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In the early days, Youmeng and Li Feng led their horses along the mountain road. They were really tired and wanted to rest for a while and continue to rush before dark.

Passing a forest halfway up the mountain, Li Feng pointed to a small thatched hut not far away, hidden among the dense shadows of trees and said, "Princess, look, there are families there. Let's go and have a rest and ask about the whereabouts of the ephemeral cereus?"

Youmeng Tan looked at him: "Yes."

They walked along the path in the forest for a moment, and suddenly saw a little boy squatting on the ground. After a closer look, they found that he was digging out the trunks and mushrooms in the cracks of the rocks.

Youmeng walked forward, leaned over to look at the little boy, and waved to him with a smile: "Little brother, come here, sister wants to ask you something."

The little boy raised his head timidly, looked at them, blinked his eyes, suddenly got up and ran away with the basket.

"What are you running?" Youmeng looked blankly at the little figure running to the hut, glanced at Li Feng awkwardly, and smiled bitterly, "We don't look like bad people..."

Li Feng withdrew his gaze and smiled gently: "Children cannot avoid recognizing their children. Let's follow in and see, there may be adults in the room."

Youmeng nodded in agreement, and the two gradually got closer.

A circle of bamboo fences was repaired outside the thatched hut. The fence was lush with green leaves and white wild roses. Youmeng felt pleasing to the eye when she saw it. She didn't expect that the farmhouse in the mountains was simple and decorated quite poetic and picturesque, which made people feel comfortable thinking of wine after dusk.

The two left their horses by the road and walked outside the fence. They saw about five or six children in the yard, including men and women, including the little boy who had just squatted on the mushrooms. Some of them were playing on the ground, some were collecting dry clothes, and some were walking around to do other housework.

Youmeng and Li Feng looked at each other and saw the fence door open, so they walked in together.

"Excuse me……"

She had just spoken and had not finished asking. Two children who were closest to them were squatting on the ground and graffitied with branches. They seemed to be startled and stood up and ran under the bamboo pole. The little girl who was originally collecting clothes looked ten years old and older than the other children in the yard. All the children gathered around her.

The children pulled each other close to each other, and the ten-year-old girl protected them and retreated repeatedly, without saying anything, but they looked very cautious and afraid at Youmeng.

"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people." Youmeng comforted them kindly, not understanding why these children's reactions were so extreme. She and Li Feng had already stopped and dared not step forward.

Li Feng also asked gently: "Can your parents be there?"

The children's eyes suddenly turned behind them. Youmeng was still puzzled. There was a strange noise behind her. Li Feng shouted: "Be careful!"

At the same time, he took action to hang her waist and spun her around, and lifted her unsheathed sword with the flow and knocked her to the front.

The object was inserted directly into the wooden stairs. Youmeng looked closely and saw that it was actually a delicate flying knife. Fortunately, Li Feng raised his sword to block it and turned it around, so he did not hurt the children after they avoided it.

No, Youmeng thought about it carefully. According to the original trajectory of the flying knife, it seemed that it would not hurt the child at all. That was because someone calculated it. Then, it seemed that the other party threw the flying knife not to kill them, but just to shock them?

"Are you good at it?" Before they could find the owner of the flying knife, a cold female voice came from behind, "What's the point of doing for two people who have trespassed into a private house?"

Youmeng and Li Feng turned around at the same time, their eyes passed through the fence, but they gradually walked out of the two people after seeing the dense roses and leaves.

One of them was a woman with a thorn hairpin and cloth skirt. She had a bamboo basket hanging on her arm, filled with fresh fresh vegetable leaves, and beside her was a thin boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

The two of them went from far to near. After Youmeng saw the woman's appearance clearly, she was shocked and called out: "Madam Mei?"

Xiao Ziyun was also stunned and immediately recognized her: "Little Princess?"

But she didn't recognize Li Feng, and Li Feng glanced at them in surprise.

Youmeng looked at Xiao Ziyun from top to bottom, and her eyes became more and more incredible.
Chapter completed!