Chapter 184

"Brother-in-law, look at how reasonable my elder sister is." Shen Yixun said after finding out that Shen Yihan was unhappy, and looked at Murong Jingyu deliberately.

"Yes, your brother-in-law, it is a great honor for the Murong Mansion to be able to marry your sister in this life." Murong Jingyu knew in his heart that no matter how hard he tried, the current achievements and status of the Murong Mansion would be commensurate with his status as a son-in-law. not open.

"Brother-in-law, then you have to cherish this honor, don't let my eldest sister stay in the mansion all day, it will be boring~" Shen Yi glanced at Murong Jingyu, in fact, she understood Shen Yihan's heart best, and they most What is frightening is that the husband only respects him because of his status as a princess.

What's so special about being a princess, but she's just an infatuated woman who is liked by her sweetheart.

"How could it be boring? I was accompanied by Yun Wan before, and now my younger sister often comes to visit. My older sister is very contented." Shen Yihan still spoke to her husband.

Murong Jingyu is heaven to Shen Yihan, she doesn't want anyone to show any disrespect or rebuttal to her husband, especially between sisters, and she doesn't allow anyone to say nothing about her husband.

"Eldest sister, self-will is a woman's right, but you are always so considerate, brother-in-law will be wronged for you, right?" Shen Yi was very worried for her elder sister.

"A virtuous and virtuous husband and wife should be reasonable!" Shen Yihan was determined.

"Eldest sister thinks so much about her brother-in-law, and always has an attitude of no dispute in the world. Who will care about what you say and think in the future?" Shen Yi felt that her elder sister was too worthless. It is okay to love deeply, but there is no need to put it down To please the other party by yourself, no one will cherish it after a long time.

"Second sister, don't worry. As long as I, Murong Jingyu, live, no one will be able to bully your elder sister." Murong Jingyu replied very seriously. He knew that Shen Yihan was a good sister, and both younger brothers and younger sisters respected her.

With such a guarantee, Murong Jingyu once said in front of Shen Yishuo and Ze Fenglin that no matter how good his relationship with those two brothers is, it cannot compare to their sister and brother relationship with Shen Yihan, and blood relatives are hard to separate .

"It's not just about protecting my eldest sister, is she in a good mood? Why is she not? Is she happy? Why is she unhappy? My brother-in-law has to take good care of me." Shen Yi was relieved to see Murong Jingyu as if making a vow.

"Sister, don't worry, my wife, I will take care of myself." Murong Jingyu once again assured that he had already remembered Shen Yihan's contribution to Murong Mansion over the years, but he was unwilling to express it.

"I hope that my brother-in-law's words will never be followed. If my eldest sister suffers from a slight grievance, there is no need for us to argue with you. My father will definitely punish you first." Murong Jingyu, after all, is a noble princess, born with a sense of superiority that cannot be hidden.

"Sister Yi, don't scare your brother-in-law, it's not big or small." Seeing Murong Jingyu's dark face, Shen Yihan quickly stopped Shen Yixun's words. Sometimes she was very grateful for Shen Yixun's blunt words, but sometimes And disgusting, because it always seems to be done on purpose.

"Sister, I'm not doing this for your own good." Shen Yi deliberately pouted and pretended to be cute. After all, she still envied Shen Yihan. It is not easy to find a husband who suits her heart and can protect her like this.

"Okay, okay, I got it, stop being coquettish, and if you have time, you can come to the house more." Shen Yihan winked at Shen Yixuan, wanting her to leave first.

"Okay, elder sister, my younger sister will take my leave first. My sister and brother-in-law need to forgive me for what I said just now was inappropriate, and my younger sister will come to visit me at the house some other day."

Shen Yixuan smiled coquettishly while talking, as if she didn't know that her words and deeds had annoyed Murong Jingyu, but in fact she said that on purpose, after all, many things are not suitable for the eldest princess to say.

"Husband is angry?" Shen Yihan asked after seeing her sister leave, she got into Murong Jingyu's arms and asked, she was afraid that Murong Jingyu would misunderstand that Shen Yi's disrespect was instigated by her sister.

"No." Murong Jingyu buried Shen Yihan's head in his neck. He didn't want her to find out that he was depressed. He hated that kind of superiority. Fortunately, his Han'er was not such an unreasonable woman .

If the person the emperor wanted Murong Jingyu to marry was a woman with the personality of Shen Yixuan, he would have stubbornly resisted until his death.

"Could it be that what you said just now upset your husband?" Shen Yihan looked up at Murong Jingyu, her sharp jaw made her feel a little dazed, as if the curvature of that side face had its own radiance, as long as she saw You can feel the warmth and strength.

"No." Murong Jingyu patted Shen Yihan's forehead dotingly.

"What's on your husband's mind? Can you tell me, let Han'er help share some worries?" Shen Yihan noticed a slight sadness on her husband's face.

"Really not." Murong Jingyu shook his head and denied.

"Oh. Maybe it's because Han'er is an eyesore to my husband?" Shen Yihan broke free from Murong Jingyu's arms, and sat beside him depressedly, angry.

"How could it be? Han'er is the treasure in my husband's eyes." Murong Jingyu gently rubbed Shen Yihan's cheek.

"What about sister Yunwan? She grew up with her husband, so she can be considered a childhood sweetheart?" Shen Yihan suddenly asked seriously.

"How could it be? If Guan'er and I were really childhood sweethearts, how could we marry Han'er?"

Murong Jingyu explained while thinking of a suitable reason, "Our Murong Mansion has always been a single biography, except for You Chen, I have no other blood relatives of the same generation. I just regard her as my own sister. How can Han'er say that I grew up with Guan'er?" A childhood sweetheart? Is this really unfair to me?"

"How do you say that?" If Shen Yihan didn't speak out the question in his heart, he would definitely think wildly.

"Because there is Youchen, to be precise, the three of us grew up together. In the past, I used to coax the crying Chen'er together with Guan'er. Don't look at him as a boy, but he was a living cryer when he was young. Cry if you have nothing to do." When Murong Jingyu thought of You Chen crying, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Oh, well, Han'er wrongly blamed her husband, but her husband never wanted to tell Han'er about the past." Shen Yihan believed Murong Jingyu's comforting words for the time being.

"It's my husband's fault. I'll tell Han'er about the past when I have time, okay?" Those dusty memories in the bottom of my heart are things that Murong Jingyu never wants to bring up again in his life. They are full of regret and nostalgia, and he can never get rid of them.

"Okay." Shen Yihan was as happy as a child. She felt that maybe she was too petty and wrongly blamed her husband and sister Yunwan, and she never wanted to doubt these brothers and sisters again.

In the past, Liu Yin was hidden, Wu Chuan was dark, Feihong was printed with snow and mud; now they are neighbors, plum blossoms are withered, and Luohong has no intention.

(End of this chapter)

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