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Chapter 46 Family

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    The beautiful face of the woman in green turned into a hideous one, and the maid in front kept walking at a gentle pace as if she didn't realize it.

    The cool wind of late autumn, with a bone-piercing chill, penetrates the green veil directly into the heart, and the boiling blood gradually cools down.

    The girl walking behind had a sweet and moving smile on her face again, her hand carved like white jade reached into the cloud sleeve, and a light cloud floated by, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, gracefully and soothingly  The handkerchief was pressed to the forehead that was kissed by Duan Jinrong just now.

    Every movement, every expression is elegant and gentle, beautiful and moving, but the strength she exerts is rude and dignified, which is extremely inconsistent with the movement, and she presses it again and again, as if she wants to stain her just now.  All the masculine scents on it were wiped away.

    The maid who led the way had already left, and the woman in green carefully put the handkerchief into her arms. When she saw the maid Mu'er who was waiting quietly on the street where she was just now, she dropped her hood and smiled brightly on her face.

    "Han'er, as a lady, if you don't stay at home, where have you been all morning?"

    As soon as she entered the gate of the mansion, her elder brother Liu Moxing met her face, with a rigid and serious expression, the resentment flashed in the girl's eyes, with a little uneasiness: "Brother, Han'er went with you for my father's sake."  Longquan Temple has prayed for blessings, and I have already reported to my mother"

    A yellow peace talisman was handed into the man's hand, Liu Moxing looked at the grievance of his younger sister biting her lower lip, and couldn't say a lot of accusations after all: "Han'er, as the only daughter of your father, you have no words or deeds.  Someone is watching, and besides, you are a big girl now, in the future, it is better not to go out and show your face"

    Chunchun taught that Liu Moxing really cared about her sister of the same father and mother, but unfortunately, what she needed was never this kind of care: "Thank you brother, Han'er knows that I was wrong, and I must be cautious in my words and deeds in the future  "

    "By the way, your second brother is coming back soon, so call me big brother from now on!"

    Liu Moxing thought for a while, then told his sister, and smiled at Liu Hanyu's blank expression: "Yes, you were young when Mo Yan left, so you may not remember, anyway, he is also your relative."  Brother, you will like him!"

    There was also a little smile on the serious face. He had never seen that the girl's fingers hidden in the cloud sleeves were almost convulsed¡ª¡ª

    "See Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

    Walking briskly, there was a sound of respectful salutes in my ears. What I saw before my eyes were all black hair whirls half a body shorter. This is the benefit of power.  But, who else saw Duan Jinrui?

    Sneering coldly, Duan Jinrui didn't look directly at him, his usual arrogance and indifference.

    "The sons and ministers see the father! Long live the father, long live, long live, long live!"

    Saluting salutes and saying hello, once the etiquette is followed meticulously, there is an old voice with some majesty, but also some faint dissatisfaction: "There is no need to be too polite between father and son!"

    The man has gray hair, and his eyes are a little cloudy. It is only between the facial features that have been eroded by the years, his handsomeness is faintly leaked. One can imagine a little bit of demeanor when he was young. For a man in his forties, he looks like he is in his fifties.  For an emperor who pays attention to maintenance, Duan Muheng is too vicissitudes.

    "There is a difference between a monarch and his ministers, but sons and ministers dare not be rude!"

    Duan Jinrui got up before the emperor's hand supported him, and Duan Muheng smiled bitterly: "Ruier, do we have to get along like this all the time?"

    "My son went out of the capital this time to deal with the plague, and found many omissions that I hadn't noticed. Some officials"

    Duan Jinrui lowered his eyebrows, his cold voice was emotionless, and he didn't give Duan Muheng a chance to finish those affectionate words, so he began to tell what he saw and heard after he left the capital.

    Due to Duan Jinrui's attitude, Duan Muheng's face was a little gloomy. With a flick of his sleeve, he returned to the top position again.

    His turbid eyes swept over his son's facial features, and the light in his eyes was somewhat complicated. Duan Jinrui's voice was cold and clear. The method of dealing with the plague this time was also appropriate and timely. He should be regarded as a qualified prince. However, the relationship between the two  Father-son love

    Thinking about it, for a while, I don't know what it feels like in my heart.

    "Yun Qingtao, what do you want to do with it?"

    The emperor suddenly spoke, not as a test, but because he really wanted to hear Duan Jinrui's opinion.

    "Master Yun has made a lot of achievements in government affairs, and he is the minister of the father's humerus. My son dare not speak nonsense."

    ?The emperor, who originally wanted to vent his anger on his son, was so angry that his heart ached, that's all, YunHey, master Long Wei, slave is grateful!  "

    Duan Muheng couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, what you said also has some truth. Rui'er is a little calmer today than in the past. What do you think is the reason?"

    "The slave said that father and son are born by nature, and no one can stop them from getting close"

    Although Zhao Suo's words were not new, they were what the emperor loved to hear. Sure enough, the emperor smiled even more: "If this is the case, why are those years useless? In my opinion, it is because I have learned more and known more.  grown up¡­¡­"

    "The growth of His Royal Highness is really a blessing from the emperor who taught him well" Zhao Suo echoed.

    "Growing up"

    Duan Muheng sighed: "Rui'er is 23 this year, she's not young, and it's time to start a family, Zhao Suo, set up Anchen Palace!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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