Shen Yi's Secret Sadness: Thousands of Chapter 112 of Duanmu's Text Volume, "Brother-in-law, look at my elder sister so reasonable." Shen Yi found that Shen Yihan was unhappy and looked at Murong Jingyu and said.

"Yes, 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 achievements and status that the Murong Mansion has achieved now are inseparable from the identity of the prince-consort.

"Brother-in-law, then you have to cherish this honor. Don't let my elder sister be in the mansion all day long, it's useless~" Shen Yi glanced at Murong Jingyu. In fact, she understood Shen Yihan's intentions best. What they feared most was that their husband respected him because of his princess' identity.

What's so special about being a princess? It's just a love-infatuated woman who is loved by her lover.

"How could it be boring? I used to be with Yunguan, but now my sister often comes to visit me. My sister is very content." Shen Yihan still spoke to his husband.

Murong Jingyu is like heaven to Shen Yihan. She doesn't want anyone to have any disrespect or refutation to her husband, especially among sisters, and no one is allowed to say that her husband is not.

"Sister, willfulness is the power of a woman. You are so understanding. My brother-in-law is wronged for you, right?" Shen Yi was very worried about her elder sister.

"We should be reasonable and virtuous, and take care of our husbands and children!" Shen Yihan was determined.

"The elder sister is so concerned about her brother-in-law and always has a calm attitude. Who will care about what you say in the future?" Shen Yishao felt that her elder sister was too useless and could love her deeply, but there was no need to lower herself to please her. No one would cherish her over time.

"Second sister, don't worry. I, Murong Jingyu, will no one bully your elder sister for one day." Murong Jingyu responded very seriously. He knew that Shen Yihan was a good sister, and both his younger brother and his younger sister respected her very much.

Murong Jingyu also said in front of Shen Yishuo and Ze Fenglin that no matter how good his relationship with the two brothers was, he could not compare to their sibling relationship with Shen Yihan, and it was difficult to separate his blood relatives.

"It's not just protecting my elder sister, is she in a good mood? Why is she not? Is she happy? Why isn't she unhappy? My brother-in-law needs to take good care of her." Shen Yi was relieved when he saw Murong Jingyu seemingly swearing.

"Don't worry, sister, I will take care of my wife." Murong Jingyu once again promised that he had already remembered Shen Yihan's efforts for the Murong Mansion over the years, but he was just unwilling to express them.

"I hope my brother-in-law will be able to recover after a word. If my elder sister suffers a little grievance, we don't need to argue with you. My father will definitely cure you first." Shen Yishu didn't know how to warn him, so he had to bring out his father to scare Murong Jingyu. After all, he is a noble princess and is born with a sense of superiority that cannot be hidden.

"Sister Ku, don't scare your brother-in-law, it's too big or small." Shen Yihan saw Murong Jingyu's face dark, and quickly stopped Shen Yishu's words. Sometimes she was very grateful to Shen Yishu for his blunt words, but sometimes she was very disgusted because she always seemed to do it on purpose.

"Sister, I'm not for your own good." Shen Yishu said deliberately pouting and pretending to be cute. She still envies Shen Yihan. It is not easy to find a husband who is in line with his heart and protects his own husband like this.

"Okay, okay, I know, stop acting coquettish. If you have time, come to the mansion more often." Shen Yihan winked at Shen Yishu and wanted her to leave first.

"Okay, elder sister, I'll say goodbye first. If there is something wrong with the speech just now, I need to be more grateful to my sister and brother-in-law. I'll come to the house to visit me one day later."

Shen Yishu said with a charming smile, 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 words are not suitable for the princess to say themselves.

"Are you angry?" After seeing her sister leave, Shen Yihan took the initiative to drill into Murong Jingyu's arms and asked, she was afraid that Murong Jingyu would misunderstand Shen Yi's disrespectful words would be instructed by her sister.

"No." Murong Jingyu buried Shen Yihan's head in his neck. He didn't want her to find that he was in a low mood. He hated the sense of superiority that was lofty and superior. Fortunately, his Han'er was not so unreasonable.

If the emperor wanted Murong Jingyu to marry a woman with a personality like Shen Yisun, he would resist tenaciously until he died.

"Didn't what Kuo'er just said make me upset?" Shen Yihan looked up at Murong Jingyu. Her angular jaw made her look a little dazed, as if the curve of her side face was full of light. As soon as she saw it, she could feel warmth and strength.

"No." Murong Jingyu pampered Shen Yihan's forehead.

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

"No," Murong Jingyu shook his head and denied.

"Oh. Maybe Han'er made her husband feel annoyed?" Shen Yihan broke free from Murong Jingyu's arms and sat down depressedly, angrily.

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

"What about sister Yunguan? She grew up with her husband, and she is a childhood sweetheart?" Shen Yihan suddenly asked seriously.

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

Murong Jingyu explained while thinking about the right reason, "Our Murong Mansion has been single-handed. Apart from Youchen, I have no blood relatives of my peers. I just treat her as my biological sister. How could Han'er say that I was childhood sweetheart when I grew up with Guan'er? Is this really unfair to me?"

"How do you say this?" If Shen Yihan did not express his questions in his heart, he would definitely have random thoughts.

"Because there is Yuchen, to be precise, the three of us should have grown up together. In the past, I used to coax Chen'er with Guan'er to cry. Although he was a boy, he was a real crying person when he was a child. He cried when he had something to do or not." Murong Jingyu couldn't help laughing when he thought of Youchen's crying look.

"Oh, okay, Han'er blamed her husband wrongly, but her husband never wanted to tell Han'er about the past." Shen Yihan would temporarily believe Murong Jingyu's words of comfort.

"It's my husband wrong. I'll tell Han'er about the past when I have time, okay?" Those memories that were kept in my heart were the past that Murong Jingyu didn't want to mention again in this life. It was full of regrets and nostalgia, and could never explain it.

"Okay." Shen Yihan was as happy as a child. She felt that maybe she was too stingy and blamed her husband and sister Yunguan, and she would never want to doubt the brother and sister again.

In the past, the willows are hidden, the Wuchuan is dark, and the flying geese are sealed with snow mud; today, the plum blossoms are withering, and the fallen red flowers are unintentionally.
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