The concubine is on top, the king is on the bottom

Her recent clothes made her more lively and lively. The smile on Murong Nan's lips waved like water waves, and after a pause, he said meaningfully, "In this world, the last thing I want my cousin to marry I'm the one who gets the wife." After he said this, Qing Juan's face showed a bit of tenderness.

"Mother told my cousin?" Knowing that this was a joke from that day, Ming Xiu lowered her head and coughed.

Murong Nan stood by Mingxiu's side, looked sideways at her bowed head and exposed her fair and slender neck, felt full of joy, and smiled and said in a low voice, "How can aunt not tell mother about such a 'big event'?" ? As soon as I got home, my mother became anxious with me, and only told me to take care of my cousin's marriage."

"My aunt is also concerned about my elder brother." Mingxiu said in a low voice, her gaze fell on Murong Nan's blue clothes that were sticking to her.

"Today's flowers are very beautiful." Murong Nan saw that Ming Jia in his arms tilted his head and looked at him and Ming Xiu curiously, as if he was a little strange in ignorance, so he couldn't help laughing, and also took a winter jasmine flower Folding it between her slender fingers for a while, she put the flower in her hair, which is as beautiful as a cloud.

"Victory has countless treasures." His gentle voice sounded in Mingxiu's ear.

"What does this mean, cousin will only send flowers in the future and not jewelry?" Mingxiu twitched the corner of her mouth and couldn't help but ask jokingly.

"I already have the most beautiful flowers, and no matter how gorgeous the jewelry is, I can't hold back." Murong Nan almost burst out laughing when he saw his cousin's eccentricity, but he just shook his head and smiled, "Of course, Prince Ping's mansion is still full of food. , flowers and jewelry, all of them." Seeing that Ming Jia was also grabbing himself for hairpins, he also felt that he had talked too much today, and his face turned red.

"Your Majesty's heart is really enviable." Seeing Murong Nan hugging Ming Jia who was laughing and looking for new flowers elsewhere, Yu Hui whispered next to Ming Xiu who was smiling, "In the future, the princess should say a few more words like this, so that we can make everyone happy."

Her eyes fell on Shen Mingcheng and Murong Xiao who were talking side by side at some point, with a bit of relief.

It's a hopeless liking, so why bother to never forget it, embarrass others, and make yourself sad?

"I know, it's just that I can't take it easy for a while." In Mingxiu's heart, Murong Nan has been her cousin for more than ten years. , made her more grateful, paused and said in a low voice, "I should make my cousin happy too."

"What joy?" Ming Xiu was lowering his head and muttering, Murong smiled and asked in front of him.

"I've been here for a while, did my sister see me?" Mingxiu raised her eyebrows and asked.

"It's so easy for Anan to talk to you, I don't want to interrupt, am I?" Murong smiled and looked at the winter jasmine flower next to Mingxiu's ear, feeling jealous in his heart, because princess Murong inserted the flower himself Mingxiu was put on by Murong Nan, and she looked back at Shen Mingcheng who gave her a sideways glance, and she whispered to her fingers, "I'm not..."

Your Majesty the princess is not a fool!

Of course, if Shen Mingcheng also knew how to give hairpins to the princess, it would be even more beautiful.

"Big brother is dull and reticent. It's rare that you can still talk to him for so long." Mingxiu said this sincerely, and she felt a little bit of Murong Xiao's ability. Like a hero, she shook her head and waved to her elder brother who was standing far away.

Shen Mingcheng naturally also saw the flowers on his sister's temples, showing a bit of contemplation.

"Men, you don't like talking too much." Murong laughed at her uncle, King Ping, who was a taciturn person. He didn't open his mouth much on weekdays, but everything was thought of silently, which was very reassuring and reliable. When Murong Xiao saw King Ping's demeanor, he felt that all men should be like his uncle.

It is like a mountain that is thick and steady, which can make people feel at ease in their hearts.

"It's good that my sister likes it." This is almost a confession. Mingxiu looked helplessly at the shy Murong Xiao who pursed her lips, and really wanted to talk to the princess. This kind of confession is not good to say in front of a girl like her. It's time to tell her elder brother, otherwise, what's the use of just liking her?

Princess Ronghua can't marry a wife!

"I told him that I liked him a long time ago." As if knowing what Ming Xiu was helpless, Murong said with a grin.

"said?"

"A few days ago when I met him outside, I just asked him if he was engaged, if he had a sweetheart, and if there was any woman he wanted to marry. Since he didn't have any, why don't I act first?!" Sturdy, he proudly said to the speechless Mingxiu, "This Beijing is not a place with few girls outside the Great Wall. Your elder brother is so attractive. I, I have to dominate first, right?"

This is what Princess Ping taught her, and it really works.

When Shen Mingcheng talked to her today, he really had a little more patience.

"You have a heart too." That's what the early bird catches the worm, Ming Xiu felt that Murong Xiao could grasp Shen Mingcheng's mind very well.

This elder brother has never been interested in women, nor has he ever thought about having a confidante, but Murong Xiao rushing in front of him like this always makes him feel.Moreover, Shen Mingcheng valued such a girl who dared to love and hate more. With Murong Xiao, in the future, he probably would not go to see another person again.

"You have to call me sister-in-law from now on." Murong said with a smile on his face, pointing his fingers and looking back to peek at Shen Mingcheng's tall back.

"It's fine if you like it." Mingxiu's eyes became more and more gentle. Seeing that Shen Mingcheng had gone to a place where flowers were unknown, she raised her eyebrows, pretending not to see them, and saw that there was a bit of a smile on her face. The tired Minghua came in with the girls and greeted them.

"I asked my third sister to wait for a long time." There was a lot of trouble in the house, if Minghua hadn't accepted Mingxiu earlier, he really didn't want to come out.

Minghua hated the malice of the old lady in the house, and the way he used his filial piety to suppress his father when he was taking concubines.

The left and right families will be separated, although they will no longer live in such a big house in the future, and they may not be as prosperous as they are today, but it makes Ming Hua feel more at ease.

My mother has a good saying that a family is always happy when they are together.

"What's the matter?" Ming Xiu asked in a low voice when she saw Ming Hua's complexion was not good-looking.

"It's nothing." Minghua smiled, not wanting Mingxiu to worry about her own family affairs, so he held her hand and said, "It's just that I slept late, and I'm not very energetic today." She then met Murong who was looking back for Shen Mingcheng He smiled and said hello, then turned his eyes and said softly, "Are the flowers blooming today? They are very bright."

"Mine is for you." Murong Xiao carefully inserted the flowers from his temples in Ming Hua's hair, and said in a low voice while wiping his long hair, "It's very empty." After speaking, he couldn't bear it I laughed as if I had done something bad.

Shen Mingcheng was coming here at this time, he was silent for a while after hearing these words, and then moved his broad hands towards Murong Xiao's hair.

He bumped his hand on Murong Xiao's forehead roughly, and after a pause, showing a bit of helplessness, he looked straight at the bright blue flower in the palm of his hand, Hua'er was about to take it back, but Murong Xiao made a move and pressed his palm to his temple.

"Mine!" the beautiful girl shouted anxiously with her eyes wide open.

"It's dead." Shen Mingcheng looked at the girl in front of him who was smiling happily at him, and said softly, as if his hard heart of more than 20 years had melted away.

"Then I like it too." This is the first flower he gave her, the most beautiful is nothing more than that, Murong Xiao just took Shen Mingcheng's hand and pinned the flower with drooping petals on his temples, and then he became happy , stroking his temples and whispering, "From now on, you'll know the severity if you pick it often."

Turning her head after she finished speaking, the girl showed a shy look as if she changed her face.

"...Well." Shen Mingcheng didn't have any research on women. In his life, he faced more naive mother-in-law Princess Gongshun and cunning Bailianhua's younger sister Ronghua Princess. Both of them took unusual paths. At this time Looking at Murong Xiao who was blushing and eyes rippling like water, the only thing I felt was—so all women are so unpredictable?