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Today, Meng also specially tidied up a little more decent. Her shiny hair was combed high into a bun, her hair was haired with golden silk and green butterfly hairpins, and her eyebrows were also pressed against her plum blossoms and flowers, which looked like a noble lady.

As for Xie Yin who came with him, Meng made a temporary plan. Meng originally didn't like her to show up in public, but always felt that it was a very disgraceful thing for the Lu family to marry this down-and-out girl with a poor family. Meng had planned to find a reason to let her son divorce her after Xie Yin passed by, but she was very proud and gave birth to a son as soon as she entered the door. Although she didn't like Xie Yin, Meng liked the fat grandson and was not in a hurry to let her son divorce her.

I will bring her here today, but I just thought that Xie Yin and Jiang Miao seemed to have some friendship when they were young. If they could say a few words, it would be great.

At this moment, Meng and Xie Yin entered through the side door, followed the maid to the flower hall, and admired the green tiles and red pavilions of the Prince Xuan's mansion along the way. Then she sighed and said to Xie Yin: "The Prince Xuan's mansion is very large. This house starts from Changyuan Street in the south, from Ding'an Hutong in the north, from Tanghuai Street in the east, and from Yuhe Hutong in the west. It is one of the best mansions in Wangcheng. We lived in the garden to the west..." Seeing Xie Yin's eyes as if he listened carefully, Meng sneered in his heart, feeling that she would not understand what she had never seen before.

Only stepping into Prince Xuan's Mansion again made Meng feel that their Tai'an Hutong's house was too cold...

It made the second wife enjoy the blessing. Meng felt a little dissatisfied.

I went into the flower hall with Xie Yin, and sat down and had a tea. Meng held the Ru kiln white porcelain tea cup in his hand. After evaluating it, he knew that the tea was the best Wushan Silver Needle, and he felt a little more.

As for Xie Yin, who was silent, I wonder what Meng was thinking? What did she show off to her? This gorgeous mansion was not her residence? She only had to respect her mother-in-law on her face, and she could only swallow her anger.

After waiting quietly for a while, he saw the little princess who was hospitalizing for guests coming in.

Xie Yin looked up and saw that Jiang Miao was wearing simple and low-key, unlike Meng, who was dressed like the New Year.

Then he looked at it carefully.

That day, she looked at it in the street. Now she saw Jiang Miao, a woman who had just given birth, had such a slender figure, with rosy and bright cheeks, and had a little more tranquility as a mother. Because she had been comparing Jiang Miao when she was young, and because Jiang Miao was kicked out of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and stayed alone in Pingzhou for several years, Xie Yin had an indescribable hatred towards Jiang Miao, so she couldn't help but compare with her in everything.

After Xie Yin gave birth to her baby, her figure recovered well. Even Master Jiang often praised her. It was different for young people. Her waist was slender and soft and smooth, which was something that her sister couldn't match when she was young. But now compared with Jiang Miao, she thought she wanted a slim waist, which she wanted, looked a bit thicker.

The Lu family is a secret person, and Meng is not happy with her, so even the young lady is very harsh. Fortunately, Master Jiang San often uses silver notes to make supplies, which makes Xie Yin live a little more affordable.

Xie Yinlai is also ready for it today. She can dress up and have a good appearance. She knows how to use her strengths. How could Meng's simple vision be compared with jewelry piles? The pair of pearl earrings and belted shoes at her earlobes echo each other. Although they are not dazzling, they are generous and bright, and beautiful.

only--

Xie Yin looked up and looked at Jiang Miao's clothes. She didn't know what material was made of the milky white three-layer gauze skirt. She shone with a light luster in her movements, as if the light of night. But by chance, Jiang Miao was wearing a pair of pearl earrings at her earlobes today. But the pearl was round and full, and the color was light pink... It was a little more pretty than the average white pearl.

Xie Yin pinched the fist in his hand tightly, and after Meng's guest greeted him politely, he saluted Jiang Miao: "The niece-in-law has met Aunt Three."

Jiang Miao had already sat down, so naturally he saw Xie Yin standing up. She looked at her faintly. She looked clearly a young and childish and beautiful girl, but she said lightly in the tone of an elder: "Sit down, don't be too polite."

Xie Yin thanked him and sat down.

Meng did not take Jiang Miao seriously before, but thought she was so stupid as she was young, but now she knew that she had coaxed Lu Liu, the evil star, and gave birth to a young prince as soon as she entered the door. She was a little more restrained in her words. After chatting for a few words, she said: "...In a few days, the old man's 40th birthday, and I had hoped that the prince and the princess would come back soon..."

Seeing that the little princess was not cold, Meng thought of something and said, "My husband, I often miss this prince. The princess also knows that my husband has a deep brotherly relationship with the prince. Last time I was confused and worried about the prince."

Jiang Miao spoke and asked, "Is uncle better?"

Meng knew that the little princess probably knew that her husband had saved the prince when she was young, so she was concerned. Meng smiled and said, "It's much better. She's not afraid of the princess' jokes. My husband often talks about the things he had with me when he was a child. He missed the worry-free time when he was young. But the prince was busy with all kinds of things, so my husband didn't dare to bother the prince at will. I thought, if the two brothers could gather on the birthday party and talk well, it would be great."

Jiang Miao lowered his eyes and thought about it, respecting Mr. Lu, and said, "I will say this to the prince. I will try my best to let the prince go over that day's birthday party."

Jiang Miao's attitude today really made Meng overjoyed, and he smiled and said, "It's so good." As soon as he struck while the iron was hot, he said a few more words to Jiang Miao to repair his relationship, and then he heard the cry of a baby coming from outside.

Listening to the sound, he was a strong baby.

Jiang Miao heard the crying of his fat son and immediately stood up. She saw Madam Xu coming over with a crying little guy and said, "Just just now, the little prince was crying so badly that the prince couldn't coax..."

Jiang Miao smiled softly, took the little guy from Madam Xu's arms, and kissed him on his white cheek.

This little guy was a ghost. As soon as he fell into his mother's arms, he stopped crying. He looked at his mother with a big black grape-like eyes with a smile, and then looked at the stranger in the hall. His cheeks were all blank. He rubbed his mother's arms lightly for a few times, and hummed happily a few times.

Since the little guy wanted to hug him, Jiang Miao simply hugged him and sat down.

Meng said: "The young prince was born strong. My grandson, like the young prince, also gave birth prematurely, but her body is pretty good, no different from those born in full term."

Meng's baby grandson, Xie Yin gave birth prematurely last time, but she was shocked by Meng. When she saw that the grandson was born solid and had no shortage of premature babies, Meng was relieved.

Jiang Miao said: "In this way, that child is a blessing."

As he said that, the little guy in Jiang Miao's arms said something and became happy. Looking at his fat son, Jiang Miao could not feel uncomfortable with Meng and Xie Yin, and only his heart and eyes were full of him.

Xie Yin looked at Jiang Miao, who was like a kind mother, and knew that she enjoyed the glory and wealth of the Prince Xuan's Mansion. Her husband was good and her children were well-behaved. The Prince Xuan's Mansion died early. As soon as Jiang Miao entered the door, she was the mistress of the house. She was not as obscene as the mother-in-law as Meng. The handsome King Xuan, who was not as handsome as a real person, was also a rare infatuated man in the world. With such a status, there was no concubine in the back house... It was false to say that he was not envious, but in Xie Yin's opinion, Jiang Miao had these things, but because of her background, he married such a good husband.

if……

If she was born in the Duke's Mansion and was favored by all kinds of people, she would definitely do better than Jiang Miao if she became the Prince Xuan's Mansion.

As a result, Xie Yin looked at the baby who was fat and looked like King Xuan, and she was looking forward to the scene of giving birth to Lu Liu and her mouth was bent.

When Meng's laughter reached Xie Yin's ears, Xie Yin immediately came to his senses... He drooped his eyes and sighed softly in his heart.

After saying that, Meng was personally sent to the door by the maid beside Jiang Miao. When Xiaoying got on the carriage, her face suddenly changed. She said to Xie Yin beside her: "It's so embarrassing!"

When she thought of her daughter-in-law Muna, Meng decided not to take her out again in the future.

Xie Yin bit her lip and said, "Mom..."

Meng said sternly: "When you see you are very good at speaking on weekdays, why did you become mute when you arrive in front of Jiang Miao? Didn't you have some friendship with her? Even if there was a holiday in the past, what if you were to be soft-spoken? Although our Zhouer is good, if Lu Liu helps, our Lu family's wealthy life will come earlier. You're better, who will show your face to show you!"

Xie Yin wanted to explain that Meng was so angry that she was so angry that she immediately said like a firecracker: "Looking at your cold look, it's no wonder Zhou'er lost her appetite. She was not as understanding as Miaomiao. If it weren't for Brother Qi, your position as your wife would have to be moved."

Meng was angry. Although she liked Meng Miao, she was a concubine. In Meng Miao's heart, this concubine's niece was suitable for her son to be a concubine.

Xie Yin was so upset that she almost vomited and bleeding.

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After seeing Meng and Xie Yin, Jiang Miao looked at Meng's change her previous attitude and treated her very intimately, and knew that Meng wanted to have sex with her. The purpose was to understand the purpose. But Jiang Miao also knew that she gave Meng a little bit of shame, but it was also for Brother Lu's sake.

As for Xie Yin, she had previously disliked her instinctively, but she knew that she and her third uncle might have an affair, so she looked down on her more and more.

That day, she didn't know what to do, just like an ordinary girl, she thought of her mother at the first time. But after thinking about it carefully, it was still inappropriate, so she didn't tell her mother about this.

After Jiang Miao coaxed his son, he took the tea to the study room to see Lu Liu.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw him sitting behind the mahogany desk. At this moment, he didn't handle the business, and just looked down at the book. Jiang Miao stepped in softly and saw his husband's handsome face. Such a scene seemed to be when his wife came over to care about the husband who was studying hard to get fame.

Jiang Miaoduo glanced at him a few times.

Because Lu Liuxian was in the mansion, wearing a simple homely robe, he was gentle and had a bit of a bookish atmosphere.

Jiang Miao pursed her lips and smiled, then took the teacup and gently placed it on the side.

Lu Liu looked up at his wife.

Jiang Miao went over, stood behind Lu Liu, raised his hands and put them on Lu Liu's shoulders, gently kneaded them, and said, "My sister-in-law came here today, and she was polite to me. She could only talk about some trivial matters, but I have accepted that post. Are you... going?"

Lu Liu squinted his eyes slightly and enjoyed it. If Jiang Miaoneng looked at it from the front, he would understand who his fat son was squinted when he was breastfeeding.

The little hand on his shoulder was not strong, but Lu Liu felt comfortable, so he opened his lips and said, "Didn't you agree for me?"

Jiang Miao paused, then continued to pinch his shoulders, and said, "Where do I have it? Just to be honest, I still hope you can go and see your uncle. I heard that he was unwell a few days ago." As for Meng, Mr. Lu often told her when he was sick, Jiang Miao would never believe this. But as a wife, Meng, as a wife, could not make up random things. In addition, they have been away from Wangcheng for a year, and Lu Liu has few relatives on weekdays. It is rare that Mr. Lu is a person who really cares about him. She doesn't want the relationship between the two to be unfamiliar.

As long as Lu Liu is good, it doesn't matter if she meets Lu Xingzhou, which she doesn't want to see.

After getting married with him for more than a year, Jiang Miao believed that he still knew him. In fact, Lu Liu still cherished his relatives very much.

Jiang Miao stopped, wrapped his neck intimately with both hands, leaned up unconsciously, lowered his head and kissed his hair. The smell on his head was the fragrance that Jiang Miaoji liked and was familiar with, and said, "Lu Liu..."

It was originally talking seriously, but Lu Liu was distracted by the two squeezing balls on his back. He thought that if he wanted to deal with business in the future, it would be better for his wife to go to the study room less. When she came, how could he have the intention to deal with the matter next to him? Lu Liu took a deep breath and saw that the sweet man didn't know it. He immediately grabbed the soft horn around his neck, pulled it gently, and the person behind him fell firmly into his arms.

Jiang Miao's cheeks turned red, thinking that she was talking to him well, why did he do this again? She raised her cheek and was about to complain, but she saw that her husband's handsome face suddenly sinking and buried it hard in her arms. This posture was exactly the same as her clingy fat son. No... her son is much more honest than him.

Because Lu Liu often handled business in the study until very late in the past few years, the study was decorated with everything. Behind the curtain was a bed for rest. The bed was big, and even if the two of them rolled around, it was more than enough. Lu Liu pulled his wife to get close to the chair, and the desire to be teased was aroused. The fire was hooked up again, and then he immediately hugged his wife, whose only bellyband and small clothes were left in his arms, and walked directly behind the curtain.
Chapter completed!