MTL - Across A Millennium to Love You-Chapter 135

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The outdoor rain is getting heavier.

It rained all night, and when it was dawn, it remained unsettled. Murong Feng got up early. She is a person who likes rain. She likes to listen to the rain and watch the rain. This rain was like her when she was Bai Min. She couldn't let it go. Now in this dynasty, far from Bai Min's era, I don't know Bai Min. How the times, this rain is the only thing that can bring her familiar feelings.

Chun Liu came in and said softly, "Prince Princess, Xia He, the girl of Meng in the fourth prince's house, said that her master was sick last night, and he wanted to ask the fourth prince to come and see."

"Let her come in." Murong Feng said lightly, "Wait a while, the fourth prince will get up and see how he plans."

Xia He walked in. It was the first time she saw Murong Feng, a woman who had troubled Meng Wanlu. Looks like, it's just a weak woman with blue silk, dangling shoulders, slightly exposed wrists, clear eyebrows, and good temperament. She is indeed an outstanding woman.

"Xia He has seen Murong girl." Xia He said coldly, this woman made her master unhappy, and of course she couldn't like it.

Murong Feng smiled slightly, seeing the maliciousness between Xia He's eyebrows, and quietly smiled at Chun Liu, saying, "Chun Liu, you can see the eyes of this Xia He girl, but I'm afraid I have a lot of complaints in my heart I really want to kill it before I dissolve it. Girl Xia He, I know that you are a close girl of Meng Meng. Last night, it seemed that Mrs. Meng mentioned that if you did not take care of you, Meng Meng would not know what to do, but if you Hate me, why put it on the face so much that there are fewer opportunities to harm me. I have to warn Chunliu. If something happens to me in the palace now, the first thing I want to find is your Xiahe girl. "

Xia He's heart lingered. Why does this Murong Feng speak so plainly, is it so obvious that her hatred is so obvious? She glanced at Murong Feng, and said lightly: "Xia He is a rough man, can't speak, and a stupid person. How can a girl Murong say that I am hurting your heart? Isn't that killing Xia He?"

Murong Feng smiled gently and said, "Xia He, although you are the girl of Meng Meng, this is the final decision of me. Whether you are willing or not, you have to call me well. The fourth prince. Before, because my Chunliu did not want to admit the identity of Meng Meng, I was beaten in vain. I am a careful person. I remember this well, but I do n’t want to count this account. On you and in my heart, Chun Liu's identity is definitely not lower than that of your girl, so this account should be counted on Meng Meng. But, if you deal with me, I can remember it on you. "

Xia He snored and looked at Murong Feng dumbly, and said with a grudge, "You have overheard the princess talking to me! It's despicable."

"Really?" Murong Feng said lightly, "This is the Royal Palace. I am the four princes. If I want to know, why overhear. The two masters and servants are outsiders. Counting others on other people's sites is the most important. The most unwise. "

Xia He thought foolishly. When talking to Meng Wanlu last night, there were no outsiders around him, and the entire Prince of Princes had no old people of Prince of Princes at all, all of which reached Heyiyuan. Who overheared their speech last night? And told Murong Feng?

"I can't think of any famous people there." Sima Rui's lazy voice sounded on the side. "Go back and tell your girl, Meng, if she's sick, pass on the Taiyi doctor, how can I count her? I have to take care of my niece. If it is too sick, I can ask someone to tell her aunt to take her home for recuperation. "

"The four princes said--" Xia He lowered her head and said.

"Xia He, isn't it?" Sima Rui said coldly, "A slave, dare to call himself the four princes, is it true that Sima Rui is a good speaker? Go back and tell your girl Meng Meng, although it is held After the ceremony, I did n’t show up for the whole ceremony, and she unveiled the hipa herself, so she was n’t my Sima Rui at all. If you do n’t want me to really tear my face and send her back, I will obediently leave. ”

Xia He looked up, really did not understand why Meng Wanlu liked such an unreasonable man. "Miss always keeps you in mind, but you treat her like this, even if you really do n’t want her, you should go and tell her that now she is your concubine in the eyes of outsiders. If you want her to go back Didn't you want her to die by herself? "

"An outsider?" Sima Rui snorted softly. "But the outsider is Sima Rui? What do outsiders think about Sima Rui? What a little slave you dare to speak to me in such a tone, really tired. "What she wants is her freedom. What I want is my freedom. I have no affection at all for her, and Hugh said to me what should not be."

"Slave just thinks the lady is pitiful. The lady misses you and can't sleep every night. Even if you really hate her, you should talk to her in person." Xia He looked out of Sima Rui and said loudly .

"Girl Xia He is somewhat reasonable." Murong Feng suddenly smiled slightly and said teasingly, "For her loyalty to protect the Lord, why should you care about her. I think you should also personally Speak clearly with Meng Meng, lest she keeps on, and if you don't make it clear, this girl Xiahe won't be good to you, but she can be good to me. "

Sima Rui frowned slightly, and said helplessly, "Okay."

Murong Feng gently walked to Xia He, and said softly, "Xia He, here is the palace. The most important place is unless you have a reason to be strong. If you still want to take good care of Meng Girl, converge on your so-called personality, otherwise, I promise, if you go out of this door, you will not be able to return to the Prince's House. You are a loyal protector, but there are also loyal people around me. ?"

Xia He looked up and looked at Murong Feng, but he saw a pair of eyes that were as deep as the sea. He could not see the contents inside, but felt calm and gentle, as if tolerating everything. For a moment, she was a little scared. There were too many insights in her eyes, too much clarity, which made her unable to hide.

It was too rainy to support the umbrella, and sitting in the soft car still couldn't resist the rain soaking through the car curtain. Sima Rui was sitting in the sedan, feeling a little upset. This Meng Wanlu was simply not odious, and he was not allowed to live well in the early morning. The woman who likes him is not unheard of, but because he has some relatives with Meng Wanlu, he can't bear it.