Chapter 80 Imperial Noble Concubine Aunt?!

Dongfang Xigui was also ordering the kitchen to pay attention to meals and taboos, but she suddenly arrived, and the ten of her family had gone out now, so she had to ask someone to look for it in a hurry.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I have a lot to say. I'm afraid that I don't have enough time for lunch, so I came uninvited. I hope my brother won't be surprised."

Dongfang Shuimo looked at the reaction of Dongfang Xigui below with some embarrassment, for fear that he would be unhappy.

"How come, it's natural for my aunt to visit her nephew, but don't do it next time."

Dongfang Xigui sighed. Who said that he also missed this sister, but at the same time, he did not forget to remind her of the situation at this time. Dongfang nodded a clear nod.

"But, brother, Xiaoyin is not... what?"

How could Dongfang Xigui not understand her doubts, and he couldn't believe it at that time, but there was nothing he could do. Who told him to win the game?

Dongfang Shuimo looked at the expression of the people below and knew whether he should ask this. He smiled awkwardly: "Mu Yin, are you still helping to take care of their brother and sister in Longyan Garden?"

"Yes, mother." Mu Yin nodded and replied briefly.

"Where's the Amber boy? He has been away from home for many years and is willing to come back?"

Oriental Ink's answer to Mu Yin is just a nod, because he is used to it, and it's good to say four words this time. Then he shifted the topic to Amber, who drank tea honestly, and his tone was not like a noble concubine, but like a sister teasing and younger brother.

This sudden attention made Amber a little at a loss. When she put down the cup, she didn't know how to put her hands, and her eyes didn't know where to look. She just nodded with a smile and was perfunctory. It's just an ordinary feeling for Murong Xi, so I didn't ask anything.

In the atmosphere of this question and answer for nearly half an hour, the palace people brought back the other five people from the outside. As soon as Dongfang Li and Dongfang Yue saw that they were aunts, they rushed up without saying a word, completely without the reservedness of the past.

"Cough!"

Hearing the cough of Dongfang Xigui's warning, the two reluctantly came down from Dongfang Ink, stood aside meekly, and shouted sweetly, "Aunt Noble Concubine..."

"The imperial concubine is a thousand years old..." Dongfang Cen and Murong Ling received a hint from Dongfang Xigui and also saluted respectfully.

Oriental ink nodded.

"Auntie, you haven't been home to see us for a long time. I really miss you."

"Oh, is it really like what Yueer said?"

Dongfang Shuimo stretched out his finger and pointed to Dongfang Yue's forehead and laughed. Dongfang Yue pouted and protested that what he said was from the bottom of his heart, and Dongfang Li also nodded implicitly.

"All right. My aunt knows that I miss you very much. I went there just now, which made my aunt and your father wait well?

Dongfang ink couldn't resist, but she had to be soft and asked them who just appeared at this time.

"Just walk around here. The palace is really magnificent and gorgeous. The place is also very big."

"Yes, there is also the Royal Garden."

Dongfang Shuimo talked with Dongfang Yue with great interest that several people in Dongfang were completely ignored, but it was good enough to save words.

"Well, it's just passing by and can't get in." Dongfang Yue pouted and shook Dongfang's ink hand with some pity.

"Look, you are all about to kiss, and you are still coquettish with your aunt. You should learn more about separation. Look..."

Dongfang Shuimo pretended to be angry and scraped Dongfang Yue's nose to signal her to look at the calm Dongfang Li. Dongfang Yue knew her weight, so she sat down peacefully and drank tea to moisten her throat under the control of Dongfang Xigui.

"Li'er, how are you and Yueer's magic soul weapons?"

"Well, it went well, but it's a pity that you didn't go to see it."

"Well, it's good to know your progress and study hard. My aunt is already helping you find a partner~..."

Dongfang Li stood up calmly and replied with a faint bow, and his words were full of despair. Dongfang Shuimo nodded with great satisfaction, because the result was good for her to see. The most important thing is that you can use this to achieve your future goals... Thinking like this, the soft smile on your face gradually expands and becomes more and more beautiful.

But Dongfang is inexplicable to see them: how can it feel like her aunt's self-study? It seems that you have laughed a little too much, right?

Although she was so suspicious, when she heard her help her husband in the future, the two of them were always calm and mischievous. They almost jumped their feet with excitement, but when they heard the cough of Dongfang Xigui, they were abruptly suppressed, and they looked like a sensible boudoir to thank the smiling oriental ink.

When Dongfang saw that he had nothing to do, he didn't care about the conversation just now, but searched for novel things boringly: such as staring at the feet of the maid of honor, studying the history of the teacup on the table and which man in the hall is the most handsome...

In the end, she had to admit that except for his nerd, everything else could barely be considered acceptable (who said that her nerd was pure natural and pollution-free, haha).

And Dongfangyin beside her was seeped by her silent and gloomy exaggerated smile, rubbing her arms and moving back, although it was useless. Dongfang found that his little action was just a dry cough to cover up his gaffe: it should not be so obscene, hehe...

During the period, I accidentally found that her stranger's own father was also quite handsome, but this kind of man was not suitable for falling in love (cough, not messy orlun), because he felt that his mind was all on other things.

"Oh? That...is..."

Dongfang ink caught a glimpse of Dongfang, who was bored and rolled his eyes on the roof. He pointed at her curiously and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment...

Dongfang Xigui looked in the direction of his fingers and got up silently, with a sense of taking his fate: "Six women like the wind, Dongfang, rarely see each other, and no wonder you don't know ink."

When Dongfang saw that the topic came to her, he got up and said to her, "Huang Gui, Fei and aunt."

After the reminder of Dongfang Xigui, Dongfang Shuimo immediately understood what was going on. He smiled awkwardly, but his smile did not reach his eyes. He also nodded and asked, "How did Xiao... penetrate choose it?" Although he asked Dongfang, his eyes asked Dongfang Xigui: When was the selection in the house so unbearable!?

Return: When did the selection in the house become so unbearable!?

How can Dongfeng not know the true meaning, but she doesn't want to say anything, because they won't believe it, so there's no need to waste saliva.

"According to the past practice, with real skills..."

When Dongfang Xigui said the last sentence, it was quite difficult to say, but this matter was related to the reputation of his house, and no matter how difficult it was, he had to say it.

"Oh? ~It seems that Xiao Tiao is not as good as rumored. She is really the daughter of the Oriental family. When Dongfang Shuimo saw that Dongfang Xigui said so, he no longer doubted it. At most, he thought that she was lucky and bumped into a worse person than her. Otherwise, how can a person who is about to be forgotten be selected?