Chapter 335 The mountain man has his own clever plan

Author: Fragrance is all over the world

Chapter 335 The mountain man has his own clever plan

"Don't worry, Yan Ru. Since you are mine, I will never let you be wronged!"

Murong Qing patted her chest and said that she already had an idea. If she cooperates with the general then, I don't believe it will work!

"Boss, I don't..."

Murong Qing pushed Yan Ru back to the chair, who was about to stand up, "You don't have to say anything, the mountain man has his own clever plan, just wait!"

In this way, Murong Qing returned to the General's Mansion with the news and told Pei Mo his thoughts.

"real?"

Pei Mo was a little shocked. Fang Anren moved too fast!

"Of course, how can I fool you with such a big pregnancy?" Murong Qing narrowed his eyes and hit Pei Mo's shoulder with his small fist, "Yan Ru is mine, you have to stand by me!"

Pei Mo couldn't help but laugh, took her hand and played with it, "When did I not stand by your side?"

Murong Qingpian said, "You and Fang Anren have such a good relationship, you don't think he is pitiful, Yan Ru is not worthy of him, right?"

"Do I pity him?" Pei Mo said, "Fang Anren is the only son of King Yi. In the future, the entire Prince Yi's palace will belong to him. Not to mention his wealth, at least he has no worries about food and clothing. What is there to pity him for?"

"I am pitiful. Madam feels sorry for me, huh?"

Pei Mo said, wrapping his iron arms around Murong Qing's waist and locking him into his arms, his breath was hot.

The man's breath was warm and seemed to be aggressive. Murong Qing's heart trembled slightly. She quickly slapped Pei Mo's hand away, "I have something important to say, don't make trouble!"

Pei Mo hugged her and put her on his lap, "Sit and talk, I'm listening."

Beneath her was Pei Mo's strong and strong body. Murong Qing didn't dare to move. She glared at Pei Mo angrily but didn't say anything.

"Then it's settled first. We are Yan Ru's family, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Pei Mo was confused, "My mother's family?"

What is this statement?

Murong Qing came close to Pei Mo and whispered in his ear, not knowing what to say. Pei Mo just nodded repeatedly.

That night, a letter was delivered to Mingyue Tower, and a letter was delivered to Prince Yi's Mansion.

King Yi was very happy when he received the letter. It turned out that Pei Mo and Murong Qing wanted to visit King Yi's mansion tomorrow. King Yi, who had not seen Pei Mo for a long time, did not think so much and ordered his servants to prepare sumptuous meals to entertain the guests.

Mrs. Yiwang also came out to explain to her servants that since the last 'funeral incident' when Pei Mo fell off the cliff, Mrs. Yiwang had never seen Murong Qing again. Later, she heard that this girl had gone into the valley alone.

Now that they have not seen each other for more than three months, Mrs. Yi Wang feels very sorry for this ill-fated girl, so she prepares the meal with more care.

Not long after, Pei Mo brought Murong Qing to Prince Yi's Mansion.

"My nephew has met my uncle. He is busy with official duties and can't get away. So I came to see my uncle today. My nephew and my concubine are prepared to give me a small gift. I hope my uncle won't blame me."

Pei Mo said with a smile on his face.

"I thought my nephew had forgotten about me, an old guy, and he still knew how to come!"

Even though he said this, King Yi had a bright smile on his face, and the creases in his eyes were filled with laughter. It was obvious that he was happy.

Mrs. Yiwang looked at Murong Qing with loving eyes, as if she were looking after her own child, "My child, come here quickly and let me take a look."

Faced with Mrs. Yi Wang's sudden enthusiasm, Murong Qing was a little at a loss, but he quickly adapted.

For no reason, why would you feel uncomfortable when facing the kindness of kind elders?

"Meet Madam."

Murong Qingfu's body was lifted up by a pair of warm hands before he could bend down. Those hands were very weighty, and there were traces of time on the back of the hands, but the palms were soft, like a nest for raising a baby.

Like a tolerant land, like a tolerant mother.

Murong Qing was touched in her heart, and somehow she suddenly became sure of Yan Ru's matter.

After a brief exchange of greetings, several people entered the inner courtyard.

Pei Mo suddenly said, "Uncle Shi, why haven't you seen Anren? I haven't seen him for several days. Has he gone out to train again?"

Mentioning Fang Anren, King Yi's face was still a little angry. Pei Mo was one of his own, and King Yi didn't hide it, "That boy made his mother angry again. This unfilial son owes discipline, so I beat him up. World

No need to pay attention to him, nephew, just let him fend for himself!"

Pei Mo nodded, feeling convinced that if Wang Yi could be so angry, it seemed that Fang Anren must have said something excessive to Mrs. Yi Wang that day.

Fang Anren must have been beaten hard!

Murong Qing and Pei Mo exchanged glances, feeling sorry for Fang Anren for a second.

But they had to pretend not to know, otherwise it would be detrimental to the progress of the plan. Thinking about it, Pei Mo took out a navy blue purse from his arms and said, "By the way, Aunt Shi, this is the last time Anren left something in my house."

I have to trouble Aunt Shi to transfer the purse to Anren."

Mrs. Yi Wang took the purse and said, "Okay, Anren, this child, is so reckless that he made my nephew laugh."

She put the purse into her sleeves, but wondered in her heart, when had her son ever had such a purse?

Mrs. Yiwang smiled slightly, "You guys talk first, I'm going to the kitchen to take a look. I made a pot of soup today, and I can't let the servants accidentally mess it up."

"Aunt Shi is very thoughtful. It seems that Qing'er and I will have a good meal today!"

Mrs. Yiwang left. In a deserted place, she took out the purse in her sleeve and turned it over. The purse was navy blue, and the pattern was that of a crane commonly used by men. There was nothing unusual about it, except that Mrs. Yiwang was a military general.

She doesn’t know how to hold an embroidery needle, so she has never embroidered a purse like this for her son. The ones he usually carries are all embroidered by the grandmothers, but she recognizes their embroidery skills, so she is interested in this strange bag.

Purse generates curiosity.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are signs of wear and tear on the corners of the purse, indicating that it has been worn for a long time.

Mrs. Yi Wang was surprised. The embroidery work on this purse was exquisite and the stitching was fine. It was obviously a woman's craftsmanship!

She opened her purse and saw a jade pendant inside. The jade pendant was familiar to her. It was the jade pendant that her son Fang Anren often wore.

Confirmed, this is indeed Fang Anren's.

Mrs. Yiwang paused. When did her son have the purse? It was hidden so deeply. If her nephew hadn't told her today, she, as a mother, might not have known about it.

Moreover, is this purse given by a woman to her son?

At this time, something fell out of her purse, and Mrs. Yiwang bent down to pick it up.

It was a piece of yellow paper folded into a triangle, which looked like a temple peace charm. By some strange coincidence, Mrs. Yiwang opened the paper.

Inside are ten short characters in small regular script with hairpin flowers, 'Changning, the weather is cool, add more clothes, be well, don't think about it.'

Mrs. Yi Wang was shocked. This handwriting was obviously a woman's unique beauty, and Changning was Anren's character. How could outsiders know it except those close to her?

Could it be that my son has a woman he likes?
Chapter completed!