The Royal’s Little Lady Chapter 843: The older you get, the more cautious you become

After going to court, Han Yi went home, his face not very pretty.

Mu Congyun asked him: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing." Han Yi's voice was muffled.

Nothing? But looking at Han Yi's condition, it's obvious that there's something wrong? Mu Congyun rolled his eyelids and followed his words: "Oh, if you don't have anything, I'll go do other things."

Then he left.

Really gone.

Han Yi, who was awkwardly waiting for Mu Congyun to care about him:...

Is it so fake?

Do you still have real feelings?

The angry Han Yi decided to wait and wait until Mu Congyun came to talk to him before the matter was over.

But he waited until it was time to eat at noon and did not see Mu Congyun coming, so he felt a little aggrieved.

Fortunately, Mu Congyun sent a servant to ask him to eat. Han Yi didn't dare to take Qiao anymore and went away immediately.

For lunch, it was just Han Yi and Mu Congyun.

Han Yi couldn't help but ask: "Where are the children?"

"They are all out, not at home."

"Oh oh."

The two of them ate in silence for a while, but no one spoke first.

Han Yi couldn't help but mutter in his heart, why doesn't Ayun talk to him? Is there something on your mind? Why does it look dull?

After finishing the meal, Mu Congyun still didn’t speak, so Han Yi took the initiative to pull her away and asked her: "I won’t be happy when I come back next morning. Why don’t you ask me, don’t you care about me?"

Subtext, do you not love me anymore?

Mu Congyun glanced at him coldly: "Didn't you say that yourself? It's okay."

Han Yi:......

Han Yi was so angry that he really didn't know what to say. He felt as if he had been abandoned.

Recalling Han Yi's appearance when he first met him, and looking at the other person's appearance now, Mu Congyun couldn't help but sigh: These years have simply changed his appearance. How can Han Yi still be the same as before?

But she also knew in her heart that all these changes were because of her, so she was still very happy.

It’s just...

Looking more and more like a child?

Mu Congyun turned in a circle and walked behind Han Yi. While squeezing his shoulders, he asked: "Okay, okay, I'm teasing you. Did something happen in court today? Let me see how you feel. Not very good."

Han Yi slowly (pressed) slowly (not) leisurely (and) leisurely (waited) told what happened today, and he also made a few comments on what several military generals said to relieve their anger.

Especially when Emperor Chenghui finally pursued the civil servant for threatening to commit suicide, he was slapping his thigh with joy.

"This is what I hate the most about civil servants. It seems that if you don't listen to their suggestions, Daxin will be in chaos. You are a bad person and you can't see Daxin being good. Since I have given you good advice and you don't listen, then for the sake of Daxin, I can also throw my life and blood, I hope I can use my death to wake you up... Ayun, do you think there is something wrong with their brains? Isn't it good to live well? Do you have to commit suicide? Your Majesty How could he be the kind of person who is willing to be threatened? Haha, I think he kicked the steel plate this time."

Listening to Han Yi's long words, Mu Congyun waited for him to finish before asking again: "So, why are you angry?"

Isn’t this quite joyful? Where are you angry?

Han Yi snorted and asked her unhappily: "Tell me, how long has it been since Han Yanchen and the others wrote to us?"

"Isn't it one letter every month?" Mu Congyun.

Han Yanxun couldn't think of writing a letter at all, because the relationship between father and son was not that strong.

And what about Yan Chuyi? She likes to talk, but what does she have to talk to her parents-in-law? So it was just a matter of routine for her to remind her to write a regular letter every month, which was mainly to talk about the changes in her child.

Of course, the letters to the Guangping Palace are much more frequent than this, and even the letters to Yan Wanyi are more frequent than the letters to the General's Palace.

It was Mu Congyun's business that always responded to letters. Han Yi was a typical person who didn't mean what he said. He obviously hoped that Han Yanxen and his wife would write more letters, but they never wrote their own letters every time.

Mu Congyun was a little strange. This was a common practice, so why did he ask about it so politely?

Han Yi moved his lips, rolled his eyes, and his beard was almost blowing: "Humph, this time Yan Chuyi has already submitted a memorial to His Majesty, so can't I send you a letter by the way? Even if you are a step-mother-in-law, you are still a mother-in-law, which is so outrageous."

Immediately, I thought of something, and whispered, "Maybe the Guangping Palace will receive the letter!"

"What did you say?" Mu Congyun asked him with a frown, feeling that this man was really too much! Did you actually think this was cute before? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?

Han Yi said proudly: "It's nothing."

"Han Yi, you are so good. If you want to know more about them, then write them a letter yourself, tell them your attitude, and then ask them to write more about their daily life, especially the warm ones. On a daily basis, I’d better draw you a few warm paintings to look at. You’re so embarrassed to do so under my banner!”

"Besides, you also said you were delivering a memorial to His Majesty. From what you said, I know how important the matter is. At such an important time, isn't it normal for Achu not to remember to send you a letter? Is that so? Han Yi, how did I realize that you are becoming more cautious as you get older!"

"Who is being petty?" Han Yi didn't like hearing it anymore. He slapped the table and stood up, groaning, his face full of dissatisfaction. "I just complained to you casually, but you are not talking to me." It’s so on-line and on-line!”

Mu Congyun rolled his eyes and was speechless. Then he pinched his shoulder and sat aside.

Han Yi was pinched until he grinned. Then he looked at Mu Congyun and felt a little guilty. He tiptoed over to IndoMTL.com and pinched Mu Congyun's shoulders.

"Pah!" Mu Congyun slapped his hand off and said with a cold face, "Don't touch me!"

"Ayun, I just complained casually. It's not true. Don't be angry." Han Yi frowned and thought about it. He didn't think there was anything wrong with him. Why did he get angry?

Since the two got married, Mu Congyun rarely got angry, so Han Yi panicked when he got angry.

Mu Congyun didn’t know what was wrong, but he felt very angry. He turned around to look at him and asked word for word: "You only pay attention to your own mood, then have you noticed mine?" Are you in the mood?"

Han Yi immediately asked: "What's wrong with your mood? Is it bad? Did something happen?"

I asked three questions in a row, very concerned.

Kemu Congyun is still not satisfied, and feels that this is extremely boring, but he also knows that if he gets angry again, it will be a bit unreasonable, but...

I just feel uncomfortable, what should I do?