Liu Ruoqing felt that something was wrong, and obviously this time, the stinking boy had more heart to his daughter-in-law than at the beginning, and what was wrong with it.

Yes, she admitted that at first it was she who forced her son to take responsibility for the girl, but it was difficult to do everything he did behind her.

If he didn’t want to, how could she force her as a mother?

"The world didn't do anything to me, really."

Just don't like it.

"Mother, I am grateful that the world's son saved my life, and I can't begnored now, can't I?"

She looked at Liu Ruoqing with a smile,

Liu Ruoqing knew the nature of Mu Yan, if not by the rotten boy hurt very lightly, she can endure, how can it be easy to propose to leave.

It was something that the bastard had done or said something hurtful.

Mu Yan did not want to say, she did not force to ask, only said "Liao Yan, the mother knows that you are a good child, you put forward this request, certainly which bastard did something too much, you go back and think about it first, but also let the mother think about it, okay?"

"Well, thank you, mother."

She was in no hurry, her mother-in-law treated her always well, and she did not want to break her heart.

After he left, Liu Ruoqing was in a hurry to catch fire in the house, and after going back and forth for a long time, he said to Jin Shu, "Follow me to the king's palace."

The King's House –

“If you are clear, why are you here?”

"Don't mention it, it's not because of my bastard."

Liu Ruoqing felt that he was in a hurry to have a painful liver, "Aunt, I have something to ask him."

"I'm still sleeping, I'll call him."

Not long after, he quickly stepped up his steps to the hall, and saw Liu Ruoqing, and his eyes were somewhat weak, "Nine aunts."

“Aaron, I ask you, did your brother’s bastard do something to make your sister-in-law sad lately?”

These people mixed together all day long, must be clearer than her mother.

Aunt Nine came to the royal palace early in the morning to look for him, and she guessed what it was for, and sure... my brother was going to finish.

He did not sympathize with his brother at all, and if he did not say anything about the words he had spoken in the restaurant yesterday, he said nothing about it and Liu Ruoqing did not fall, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he sold his brother very reasonable and reasonable.

Liu Ruoqing heard his face getting more and more heavy, and a moment later, squeezed a few words from the teeth, "That little rabbit!"

Then he exhaled and walked away.

He looked at the back of Liu Ruoqing's angry anger and whispered to Liu Tianxin, "Mother, my brother is afraid that I will not be killed by my aunt."

"No, it's worse than killing."

According to her understanding of her twin sister, if she proposed and left, she would agree.

Liu Tian's heart suddenly looked at his son, his eyes squinted with gloomy eyes, "If you dare to bully your future daughter-in-law like your brother, see if I don't break your legs."

He said, he hurried to shrink his legs back, and said, "Mother, don't worry, the child has a father as an example, iron will be good to his daughter-in-law."

The man who made them speak to the family's ancestral wife and slave, he felt that he would not escape this tragic fate.

The point is that they still have a wife with an elbow specially to abducted to his daughter-in-law.

Liu Tian's heart did not groan twice in his heart, saying that the rotten boy and his father's example, how could he let himself fly like this?

Liu Ruoqing returned to the royal palace, and after a day of gas, he shouted again.

“Jin, have you really decided?”

The firmness of the face made Liu Ruo晴狠狠狠狠狠焠愣 a little stunned, but even if she understood that once a woman was firmly going to divorce, it was really heart-wrenzy.

Thinking of the words she heard from her words today, if she also left, she had to leave the house so that the rotten boy could leave the house.

"Well, if you decide, your mother won't force you to stay, and the bastard's life is too smooth, so let him have a little memory."

She took Mu Yan's hand and said, "After that boy regrets, you let him kneel at the door of the first auxiliary palace for three days and three nights and then forgive him."

He grinned, but he did not really listen to Liu Ruoqing.

Once she talked and left, it had no real problem in her life, and he wanted her to leave the Jingwangfu, how could she come to ask her, not to mention kneeling.

“Thank you for your mother’s performance.”

That day, he went to the army and did not return to the royal palace, it seems to be deliberately avoiding anything, and when he returned home, it was already three days later.

The royal palace is still no different from usual, and Mu Yan is still the mild and considerate appearance of the past.

He quietly relaxed his voice, and did not dare to mention the matter of the restaurant that day.

That night, he went to the study to deal with the things the emperor told him to return to the room, Mu Yan just finished bathing, wearing a snowy silk robe, hair was wet with water, and hung lazily on his shoulders.

The speech looked at the throat with some itching, and the eyes could not help but avoid a little.

He heard the movement of the door, looked up from the book and smiled, "The son of the world is back."

Her voice was still so good, so soft that people couldn't help but want to hug her and kiss her.

He looked at her face and couldn't help but raise her lips, "Well, back."

His voice, also subconsciously soft a little, "I'll go to the shower first."

He seemed to have nothing to say, and followed the screen, and Mu Yan did not stop him, but after he left, he was lost in thought.

Not long after, the words came out, and walked in front of the body naked, and Mu Yan looked at him, and there was no fluctuation in his face.

She looked at her indifferent appearance, her heart was a little disappointed, not so shy as before, his charm was not enough?

On the one hand, he went to the closet to take his clothes, opened the wardrobe, and placed the jade krypton he bought for her on the day of the Lantern, and he thought about it, after putting on the clothes, he took out the jade krypton.

“The world.”

He suddenly shouted at him, turned to look, and saw that the words in Mu's hand had been put down, and there was more of a piece of paper in his hand, and he walked slowly toward him.

“Huh?”

He put the tulip behind him, his expression vaguely with a hint of tension, and then did not notice the appearance of Mu Yanyin and usual is not the same.

The paper was placed on the table in front of him, spread out little by little, and the handwriting clearly into the eyes made the original tense face of the words, and at this time it had sunk down.

“Do you want to leave?”

Standing in front of him is a book written and left.