Xian Wang Dotes On Wife

Murong Bing hurried back to the mansion, but did not find that the bitch in her mouth was in the carriage in front of her. It's no wonder that the carriage of yunqianyu is still the one of Yungu, which is not recognized by girls like Murong Bing.

The old prince of the palace in the leisure palace didn't pay attention to the rumors outside. As soon as Gong sang Mo went back last night, he caught and tortured his most concerned daughter-in-law.

Gong sangmo is really speechless to his grandfather. He said, "Tomorrow your granddaughter-in-law will come to your house and stay for a few days." I'll go back to my yard.

However, the old prince was too excited to sleep well all night!

This is no, in the early morning, the old prince ordered his servants to clean the palace again. The people were speechless. Isn't it less than two days since the house was cleaned? How to clean again?

That's not enough. The old Prince Gong asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of nutritious food. He also changed his new clothes, even the white beard was combed neatly!

Then he walked around the yard and looked out the door from time to time.

Make housekeeper Yunshan very helpless, had to stand aside and order the little boy to run to the gate of the palace for a trip, back and forth to spread the news.

"Come, come, the Lord is back!"

A young man panted and ran in to report that this was the ninth time he had run back and forth. He was exhausted!

Before the steward Yunshan had a reaction, the old Prince Gong walked out with a happy face. It was so fast that it was hard to believe that he was an old man with gray hair and beard.

Steward Yunshan's mouth is drawn, old prince, identity! Identity! Even the princess doesn't need your old relatives to welcome you to the gate! However, old Prince Gong didn't give him a chance to express his views at all. The figures were gone.

When Yunshan slaps his forehead, he is really young and strong! Helplessly chase up.

The carriage stopped at the front door of the leisure palace. Two rows of attendants stood respectfully on both sides of the Palace door.

Originally, the carriage could go in directly, but Gong sang Mo ordered to stop at the front door.

Others don't understand, but yunqianyu knows that he wants to tell the people who are staring in the dark with his actual actions. Yunqianyu is really in poor health, and he really came to the leisure palace.

Yunqianyu is supported by the dust and Yunuo one by one to get off the carriage and slowly walk into the main gate of the leisure palace. The weak look is full!

Gong sang Mo's expression is still as warm as jade, but in the three autumn after him, seeing that Mingming has recovered a lot of yunqianyu, he can't help but draw the corner of his mouth when the weak wind blows.

But the corners of his mouth haven't been restored to their original state. Seeing the cloud thousand language corners of his mouth shaking even more when he entered the mansion, he became spirited immediately. Not a word, not a discussion, do these two people want to cooperate so tacit?

Seeing that he was about to enter the second gate, Gong sangmo suddenly pulled Yun Qianyu away from the gate.

In fact, Yun Qianyu also heard the sound of fast running in the door. When he raised his eyes, he saw an old man with white hair and beard running out of the door. His dark blue robe was obviously new.

In time to avoid, Sanqiu is colliding with the old man. Sanqiu quickly reaches for someone.

"Be careful, old lord."

Yun Qianyu knew that the visitor was the old prince of the leisure palace. Can't help but be a little surprised. How can the old Prince Gong look like such an old urchin?

The old prince of the palace stood firm and his shrewd eyes fell on Yun Qianyu. Looking up and down at yunqianyu, he was more satisfied and nodded with his beard. In the heart stomach Fei is: own this smelly boy's vision is poison, the girl that looks up to really is extraordinary! Look at this calm and calm look, he did not see the woman!

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