"No!" Tong Ran raised his head, his eyes full of horror, "I don't want to drink!"

She looked at the light green potion on the ground, who knows what it is, in case she drinks it and gives birth to a child......

"You must drink, this is what the second lady ordered," the others went over to dye the long skirt on their bodies, "God, how can you wear such clothes?"

"Don't- let me go!"

Tong Ran shook her head desperately, but where could she have the strength to beat a few women, her body was quickly peeled clean, and the old mother took a tape measure to measure her size, "We want to make a cheongsam for you, don't move." ”

Tong Ran only felt extremely humiliated, and only let go of his hand after several people measured the size, Tong Ran wrapped himself in the quilt, "You all go out!"

After several people completed the task, they retreated, and it didn't take long for a maid to bring in the clothes, and Tong Ran got out of bed after changing them, and the smell of the herbs was all over her body, and the smoke made people dizzy, so she had to take another bath.

Tong Ran opened the door, and there was a maid guarding the house, "Grandma?"

"Mobei...... Isn't the eldest young master here?"

"We didn't see him. ”

Tong Ran pretended to be calm, "Oh, I'm going to go to the second young grandmother's room." ”

"This ......" The two maids looked at each other, and Tong Ran narrowed his eyes when he saw this, "Am I grounded?"

"No, but ......"

"Can't I walk yet, I'm just going to hang out," Tong Ran's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Okay, I won't go, if there is any unpredictable problem at that time, you will bear it." ”

Where did the two maids dare to bear it, and besides, it was common to go to the door to chat, so they didn't stop it anymore, and walked towards the main building with Tong Ran.

Tong Ran looked at the Yiqiē in the Mo Mansion along the way, there was a retro style of the Republic of China everywhere, she never thought that this would be such a feudal family, it seems that bloody cruelty and traditional conservatism can coexist, which is difficult to understand.

The maid led her to the bottom of the main building, "The room of the eldest and youngest grandmothers and the second young grandmother is on the third floor. ”

Tong Ran nodded and went upstairs, Su Qingtian didn't expect it to be her when she opened the door, "You ......"

Tong Ranjing walked in and sat down at the table, Su Qingtian closed the door, and heard her say, "I want to see Mo Nanjue." ”

Su Qingtian poured a cup of tea for her, "Xiao Ran, the second young master is not here now." ”

"Go and call him," Tong Ran raised his little face, "You are the second young grandmother, isn't it normal to call the second young master?"

Su Qingtian clenched the teacup, thinking of what Mo Nanjue said, I think I had forgotten it, and felt inexplicably bitter in my heart, "Xiao Ran...... I'm sorry. ”

Tong Ran looked away, "I don't want to hear these words. If you don't call him, I'll sit here forever." ”

“……”

Su Qingtian bit her lower lip and went out to say a few words to the maid.

In less than twenty minutes, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Lord Monan slammed the door in, "Who did you say died?"

Su Qingtian hurriedly asked the maid who was guarding to go downstairs to prepare the pastries, Tong Ran stood up, "I asked her to call you." ”

Mo Nanjue's eyes lit up, and Su Qingtian's legs were numb when he saw it, "Second young master, I just want to lie to you to ......"

Tong Ran walked over and stood in front of him, they were so close that she could smell the familiarity that belonged to him, "Monan Jue." ”

Su Qingtian hung his head and stood on the side.

Mo Nanjue didn't move, Tong Ran reached out and grabbed his hand, "Sue me, what's wrong with you?"