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Outside the door of the Moon Cave, slender maids in fresh clothes and buns were huddled together, looking inside curiously. Mr. Yu's room is now full of splendor and glory.
"The King of Yingchuan is here, and I am very anxious. If there is any lack of etiquette, please forgive the King of Yingchuan." Mr. Yu rarely changed into the clothes of a guest. At this moment, he was sitting on the couch, personally entertaining the King of Yingchuan. Her hair is gray and gray, her color is dark and mottled, her face is criss-crossed with ridges, and there are deep splayed lines at the corners of her eyes and mouth. It can be seen that this person was very strong when she was young, and even when she is old, she is not willing to give up completely and do everything. No matter what, I am only responsible for the old man who takes care of Sun Nongyi every day.
Mr. Yu is the great-grandmother of this generation of young people. Even the head of the Yu family has to call her grandmother, which shows how high the seniority is. Mr. Yu's age is already invincible in this era. In the clan society where elders are respected, not only no one in the Yu family dares to contradict Mr. Yu, even the King of Yingchuan from the capital and the current third prince have arrived. Gaoping County should also visit Mr. Yu politely.
Murong Xu, of course, declined what Mr. Yu said and said, "I have four generations of Laojun under my roof. He is highly virtuous and respected, and his descendants surround his knees. He is a man of great fortune and virtue. I have always respected virtuous people, and this time I can I am satisfied to see Old Lucky Star with my own eyes. What¡¯s more, the Yu family has been in good order and has complete etiquette along the way. We can see the heritage everywhere, so why are there such shortcomings in etiquette? What I say is too modest."
Yu Laojun laughed at these words. When she smiled, the wrinkles on her face became deeper and her eyes were half covered. However, smiling did not make Mr. Yu appear more approachable. Instead, it revealed a kind of self-satisfaction in being pampered and having been in a high position for a long time. Obviously, looking at Mr. Yu's expression, Mr. Yu was just polite. She was very proud of her family and did not feel that she There is something not thoughtful about the home.
Mr. Yu was very satisfied with King Yingchuan's success. He didn't expect that the current emperor was notoriously unreliable, but his third son was quite humble and polite. The dignified prince behaved like a gentleman in front of him, which made Mr. Yu feel comfortable, and he spoke much more casually after that.
"I am old and my legs and feet are inconvenient. I have not been to Yecheng for many years. I wonder if the queen is in good health?"
Queen Jiang is Murong Xu's aunt, and the behavior of this Queen Jiang is not very consistent with the status of the mother of a country. Murong Xu sneered in his heart, but on the surface he still said eagerly like a filial son: "My mother is in good health. I live in Yanzhou and still care about my mother's body. Such enthusiasm is really touching."
Mr. Yu also declined as he said. It is impossible that everyone here has not heard of the ridiculous things in the palace, but at this moment, everyone is caring about the queen's health with every word, and there is no difference at all. Murong Xu and Yu Laojun sat across from each other and exchanged greetings. Yu Qingya held a fire beside her and cooked tea in an elegant manner. Yu Qingya knelt down on the bamboo mat and gently added water, ordered tea, and skimmed the foam. She added water three times and skimmed off the tea foam on the stove three times before slowly picking up the teapot and pouring the tea.
Her hand for pouring tea has a graceful posture, her little finger is slightly raised, and it is as pleasing to the eye as a flying bird. Murong Xu accompanied Mr. Yu to talk about the car wheel, which was boring to begin with. He caught a glimpse of Yu Qingya's movements from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but turn his head and look at it a few times.
Yu Laojun noticed Murong Xu's movements and smiled knowingly: "This is my great-granddaughter. She is the fourth and is called Siniang. I am old and always have trouble sleeping when the seasons change. Thanks to her coming to accompany me every day. I'm talking funny. Si Niang, why don't you come over and see King Yingchuan?"
Yu Qingya seemed to be concentrating on it, completely immersed in the world of making tea, but after hearing Mr. Yu's words, she immediately put down the teapot, and Pingping walked over to pay homage to Murong Xu: "My little girl, pay homage to King Yingchuan."
When Yu Qingya bowed down, she inadvertently twisted her waist and immediately showed a willow-like figure. She only made one move to ask for permission, which was obviously very simple, but it just showed off the advantages of her figure, and it was as perfect as if it had been calculated. Murong Xu was originally not interested in this type of beauties with a quiet temperament, but when Yu Qingya came to say hello, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Murong Xu secretly marveled that she had seen this woman the night she searched the Yu family. Could it be because it was too dark last time and she couldn't see her clearly? Why did she feel like she was completely different from now?
Seeing that King Yingchuan was looking at him intently, Mr. Yu was very proud, with a hint of contempt in addition to his pride. Sure enough, men all over the world are like this. Even the prince is not much better than an ordinary man. Isn¡¯t it true that his fourth wife can¡¯t take his eyes off him as soon as he sees them?
After Yu Qingya said hello, she brought the tea and placed it in front of Mr. Yu and Murong Xu with flying gestures. Then she stepped aside and knelt down quietly behind Mr. Yu. Every move forward and backward is elegant and beautiful.
After Yu Qingya sat down, Murong Xu couldn't hide his surprise and couldn't help but glance in her direction. ?coming.
However, Yu Qingjia had been awakened by such a sound. Her eyelashes fluttered and she got up from the table in a daze: "What's wrong?"
Murong Yan once again glanced at Yin Ping with a dead look. Yu Qingjia realized that she had fallen asleep. She moved her neck and suddenly found Murong Yan's hand on the side of her head.
Yu Qingjia stepped back warily, her eyes moving between Murong Yan and his hand: "What do you want to do?"
"You really can't blame Yu Qingjia for thinking too much. She still remembers that when she fell asleep in the cave, Murong Yan pinched her nose and forcibly woke her up. Yu Qingjia was still looking at Murong Yan suspiciously. Murong Yan retracted his hand, his black jade-like eyes paused on the side of Yu Qingjia's face, and turned away lightly. His tone was also light and disdainful: "Your face is wrinkled by the book. ¡±
What does he want to do? He just moved his fingers. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com