At the entrance of the palace, from afar, Mu Beirong and Lian Yao were standing together and talking.
When Mu Beirong turned around, he saw Yao Shu and stretched out his hand naturally.
Yao Shu was slightly surprised, but they were already husband and wife, so it was unreasonable for them to hold hands and coyly hold hands.
Besides, shaking hands is a very common greeting etiquette in modern times.
She just paused and handed her hand over.
His palm was very big.
Prickly calluses, but warm.
Lian Yao stared at the hands held by the two of them, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Yao Shu with complicated eyes.
Yao Shu looked a little confused by him: "Beirong, what are you talking about with your brother-in-law?"
"You call me brother-in-law."
Lian Yao was originally a very handsome man, with sword-shaped eyebrows and piercing eyes.
He was as proud as the blazing sun, but now he looked at Yao Shu in disbelief, with an unbearable expression.
Yao Shu was a little confused, but when she saw the detailed look in his eyes, her heart clenched unconsciously.
This feeling was inexplicable and unfamiliar.
She subconsciously raised her hand to her chest and frowned.
However, her reaction surprised and delighted the two men.
Lian Yao was even more certain that she was just pretending to be indifferent and had not forgotten him at all.
Mu Beirong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and quietly tightened the hands he held: "You are Princess Qia's husband, isn't it right for Ah Shu to call you brother-in-law?"
Yao Shu suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Lian Yao in confusion.
Why did she feel palpitations so sudden just now when she didn't even know him?
Seeing Lian Yao's eyes, Yao Shu seemed to understand something.
This man looked at her with obvious love.
In other words, he might be in love with the princess, so he couldn't accept calling him brother-in-law, so her body instinctively Being sad is like being naturally close to Yao Che.
But she is not the real Yao Shu.
She does not understand everything about her, and it is impossible to empathize with her.
Even if there is a slight influence, it cannot influence her thoughts and judgments at all.
"You don't understand the relationship between Prince Rong and Ah Shu."
Lian Yao was a little provocative: "A Shu, I know that you blame me, but I can't help myself.
You know best who I have in my heart.
Isn’t it?”
Yao Shu clearly felt the hand holding her tighten.
It seemed that he was indeed not as healthy and handsome as Lian Yao, but he was a proud man.
How could he endure others entangled with his wife in front of him?
In the eyes of outsiders, she and Lian Yao have an unforgettable past, but to her, Lian Yao is just a stranger to her.
She is now Mu Beirong's wife.
These days, staying with her makes her slow down.
Mu Beirong was also the one who was slow to adapt.
As her wife, she would naturally not embarrass her husband with others.
"So" Yao Shu looked directly at Lian Yao: "You have me in your heart, but now you are my sister's husband.
What are you going to do with her and marry me?"
"I" Lian Yao's face changed due to being choked: "A Shu, you know, how can it be so easy?"
"I know, so let's not be naive."
Yao Shu turned to hold Mu Beirong's arm: "I am living a good life, and I wish you and your sister happiness."
He got on the carriage with Mu Beirong and leaned on Mu Beirong's shoulder: "I'm so tired.
I really want to go back to Rong's mansion quickly."
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You can't even laugh as you please.
This is the magic of the palace.
Mubei Rong felt as if something hit him in the heart.
He lowered his head and looked at the woman with her eyes closed over her shoulder.
The hint of attachment in her mouth touched him a little.
Didn't she have a father, an emperor and a mother who loved her, and an identity that allowed her to do whatever she wanted?
Why?
She relies so much on Prince Rong's Mansion, as if Prince Rong's Mansion is her home.
"I'm sorry," Yao Shu said with her eyes closed: "No matter what we were like before, now we are married to each other, and I will draw a clear line with him."
Mu Beirong originally thought that she would be sad or pretend as if nothing had happened, but he did not expect that she could mention Lian Yao to him so calmly.
He had heard some rumors about the two of them, but when he actually met them, it was far from what he imagined. , Lian Yao looks like an infatuated person, but this princess is really a bit hard to see through.
"Ah Shu said so, and I will believe it."
Mu Beirong rubbed his fingers, his eyes getting darker and darker.
As soon as they returned to Prince Rong's Mansion, the housekeeper came to report: "Your Majesty, Master Jiu is back."
"Yes."
Mu Beirong nodded: "Would you like to meet Ah Shu?"
"Who is Master Jiu?"
Yao Shu got out of the carriage.
"A dear friend."
Mu Beirong stretched out his hand to help her down: "He is a person from the world, a rude person, no more modest than a humble young man in the capital.
If you don't like him, there is no need to meet him."
"Of course I want to meet your friend."
Besides, in her opinion, people in the world are the most cheerful and free-spirited people, much better than these modest gentlemen wearing masks.
"Brother Mu" a figure in black clothes swooped out.
Mu Beirong's expression remained unchanged: "Why are you here?"
Gu Nianmeng looked cute and cute, and her clothes were very classy.
She also had a soft whip around her waist and curled her lips: "You don't welcome me."
The figure from the north of the curtain glanced at her: "Where's Sujiu?"
Only then did Su Jiu come out of the house.
He was wearing a dark robe.
He was not as rugged as Yao Shu imagined, but more handsome and handsome.
He spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face: "Beirong, you can't blame me.
This girl is begging for nothing."
"The one who followed" turned his head and looked at Yao Shu: "This is Princess Rong."
Yao Shu nodded: "Hello."
"Princess Rong."
Gu Nianmeng looked at Yao Shu in astonishment: "When did Princess Rong end the story?
Brother, when did you get married?
Why didn't I hear anything about it?"
This matter was so sudden that even the parties involved in the marriage only found out about it just before the ceremony, not to mention everyone else.
Of course, Su Jiu was the exception.
He knew early on that Princess Wen Yi would definitely marry into Prince Rong's palace.
"Ah" Gu Nianmeng covered her face and said, "I was still thinking that I would finally be able to see Brother Mu, but I was surprised to hear the bad news.
Please leave me alone for now."
He shook his head and waved his hands as he walked towards the yard.
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Yao Shu was amused by her, presumably because she liked her brother Mu, but it was definitely not love, because although she was disappointed, she was not heartbroken.
What's more, when she looked at herself, there was no trace of dislike or jealousy, just pure envy. and curiosity.
"She is" Yao Shu looked at Mu Beirong.
"She's my cousin.
She's been clinging to Beirong since she was a child.
Princess, please don't mind."
Su Jiu had a smile on her face that made it hard for people to get angry.
"If the eldest brother I admire marries another woman, anyone would be upset.
However, it is not the love between a man and a woman, so the sadness will not last long."
In her previous life, Yao Shu had been sad for a long time because the instructor she admired got married.
Su Jiu's eyes lit up: "Princess is wise."
Based on Su Jiu's experience, there is no one who hasn't seen this before.
From his point of view, a more generous person would probably say, "Of course I don't mind, I'm just a child, I'm petty."
Some people may look unhappy and ask him to discipline the girl properly.
But few people can put themselves in her shoes and understand her without scolding her for her ignorance.
This princess, with a clear mind and a clear mind, turned to look at Mu Beirong.
Su Jiu shook his head sadly.
It's a pity.
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