NOVEL WEB Chapter 12 - Lord\\\'s Grace
Murong Yifei hesitated for a moment, but still walked in the past. He saw everything in the room. These women didn’t care about his face at all, and in front of Murong Yining, they were making trouble. He never cares about the backyard, that is, he thought his backyard was peaceful, at least on the surface it can maintain a peaceful atmosphere.
With some anger, he walked in slowly.
He glanced coldly at everyone in the room and touched his amused eyes, and everyone lowered his head unconsciously.
Still Wen Ruoruo responded quickly, squeezing out a smile, bowed slightly, and bowed down: “Concubine, see Lord.”
She prayed, “Hula hula,” and everyone followed Shi Li to greet her.
This room is too small, with only two chairs. One sitting Murong Yining, the other handed back to Murong Yifei.
In his own home, he didn’t even have a seat. Wen Ruoruo and Lian Ying’er didn’t mention much depression. But the thought of Liu Xinmei’s name bearing Zheng Fei also stood aside.
Liu Xinmei wouldn’t make them happy, she picked up the extraordinary, turned around and sat on the bed. It doesn’t matter if you like to stand, but both of us are tired and need to rest our legs.
Murong Yifei narrowed his eyes, but said nothing.
He does not mean that it does not mean that others will remain silent. Even Yinger’s lips flicked, and the tone lengthened: “Sister Princess, isn’t it rude to sit there? Both princes are here!”
Liu Xinmei’s eyes turned, and I was not blind. The manger sticked out a donkey head—what mouth do you have?
“I would like to invite everyone to sit down, but my temple here is small. There are a lot of Bodhisattvas coming today!” Liu Xinmei glanced at Wen Ruoruo intentionally or unintentionally.
Murong Yifei frowned and looked at the room. The space was dark, the dim light, and even the air had a damp smell. If he had n’t seen it with his own eyes, he could n’t believe it, there was such a humble place in Anwang Mansion, and Liu Xinmei had lived here for two years.
Looking at Murong Yifei’s somber complexion, he twitched uncomfortably in Liu Xinmei’s arms. When he accidentally touched the money bag, the copper coins struck and made a pleasant sound.
“Liuye’er, Ming’er will add some necessary daily necessities to our house! This silver is not a public school, and you don’t have to report it to anyone.” Liu Xinmei gently patted the child in his arms and motioned him to be quiet , But his eyes squinted at the person opposite.
“Begging in front of the door? You really can do it!” Murong Yifei’s voice was obviously angry. This matter will spread in Beijing tomorrow, she still has the courage to mention it?
Liu Xinmei smiled and said helplessly, “No way, I’m poor!”
People are poor and short-haired, blame me?
Except for the two high-ranking princes, everyone else has a flick of mouth: does she not know that family ugliness cannot be spread? Cheng Wang is still here! Is it really good to cry like this?
Murong Yining looked at his elder brother dissatisfiedly, and then he swallowed it to his lips.
“Liu Xinmei, don’t you have any examples?” Murong Yifei asked impatiently.
“Monthly example? Do we have it here?” Liu Xinmei turned to look at Liu Ye’er.
Despite receiving Wen Ruoruo’s warning, Liu Yeer said bravely: “It was okay two years ago. Since I moved into this yard, the slave-servant felt that it was not enough.”
You can hear a needle falling in the room. Wen Ruoruo’s eyes flashed a bit of cruelty, but when he raised his head, he was extremely wronged: “My lord, the monthly norms of each room are fixed, and the concubine can’t scare anyone. You also know that, sister, she is not very good at managing money, and no amount of money in her hands is enough to spend. “
“Yeah, the concubine has a little left every month!” Even Yinger came out to make up the knife.
Liu Ye’er really wanted to jump out and clarify that the two side concubines were twenty-two copies per month. The princess of her family got only one-tenth of them. Wen Fangfei said that when the head of her family was at home, she had too many shortfalls and had to make some compensation for the public school. But she said nothing, and the master did not ask, where did she explain?
Liu Xinmei was too lazy to explain. This makes it clear that she is accused of being so sloppy and unreasonable!
Putting the child on her side, she reached out and opened the pocket full of broken silver and copper. Waving her hand at Liu Ye’er, she arranged them one by one: these are for the addition of tables and chairs; these are for the purchase of cloth and sewing clothes; these are for the purchase of pen, ink, paper, inkstone …
The large amounts of silver and the ingot of gold were carefully collected by her, and she still muttered the words “chicken raw egg, egg raw chicken”.
Wen Ruoruo’s expression became more and more uneasy, which was obviously hitting her face naked! Liu Xinmei’s expenditures are accurate to a few copper plates, clearly a virtuous woman with a family.
Murong Yining can’t stand it any longer, how long will their mother and son use this money to support? Liu Xinmei’s careful calculations made her wish to break a copper plate into two halves.
Can’t help but feel in the pocket, save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, just give it to her?
Murong Yifei felt uncomfortable. When did the people in his Anfu Mansion fall to the point of needing help from others?
Just before Murong Yining, he said steadily: “Isn’t Fuyunju still empty? Move back tomorrow! If the monthly example is not enough, this king will reward you again.”
Liu Xinmei raised her ear, did she hear it right? Does this man hate her? Why did she suddenly give her such good treatment? She turned and looked at him straight in both eyes, but could not see any clues. This Murong Yifei may be paralyzed. From the first moment she saw him, it was such a cold look, as if everyone under the world owed him debts.
If Wen Ruo hates to be born, what is wrong with the prince? Stepping into this courtyard wrongly, it wasn’t even to punish her? Isn’t this the case where she sat down on the side and suppressed Liu Xinmei? Wenruo Ruo still couldn’t look down on these little money, but just for Han Liuliu’s heart. But now she asked Liu Xinmei to return to Fuyunju. What does that mean?
Unhappy in my heart, but with a spring breeze on his face, said: “Congratulations to my sister, thank you for your pity. The younger sister is happy for her sister!”
Liu Xinmei didn’t see Wen Ruo Ruo’s happiness for her eyes, and ah, it wasn’t her who pityed him, what kind of thanks did she say?
Looking at Liu Xin’s frown, Wen Ruoruo asked in amazement: “Sister, don’t you thank the Lord for your grace?”
“Don’t you thank me for it?” Liu Xinmei asked slowly.
Uh! Do you need a face?