The nurse Zhou's voice became lower and lower, and Murong Qingran, who was curled up in her arms, gradually quieted down, her nose was slightly drunk, and she didn't know when, Murong Qingran had fallen asleep.

suffered such a heavy whip wound, and was locked up in a dark firewood room, even if he was an adult, he couldn't stand it, but Murong Qingran, a ten-year-old child, gritted his teeth and held on until now, the nurse Zhou couldn't bear it, and her eyes were astringent, Miss Five, I'm sorry, it was the nurse who forced you to embark on this road of no return, perhaps, that Aunt Jiang is right, Hou Ye is deceased, you should let go of hatred, live well, live well for Hou Ye, for Mrs., and for the son, but the nurse can't swallow this breath, I can't get used to Murong He's lowly family bullying you and dictating you, these should all belong to you, and you should take them back.

The nurse Zhou put Murong Qingran's little body flat on the bed, and lightly covered the brocade quilt for her, and made a decision in her heart, Miss Five, if you can't escape death in the end, then, the nurse wants you to die, and she doesn't want you to live in the world, admiring Rong He's family, who called you the daughter of the late Jiyang Marquis, your identity is destined to make you not live so mediocre.

As soon as the "nurse ......" walked away half a step, Murong Qingran stretched out her little hand and grabbed the nurse Zhou tightly, for fear that the nurse Zhou would suddenly leave her.

"The nurse is here, Miss Five, don't be afraid." Sleep lightly and sleep less, even in your sleep, you should always be vigilant, which is what a ten-year-old child should bear, the nurse Zhou's eyes were moist, and she also lay down next to the edge of the bed, and lay outside Murong Qingran.

Murong Qingran fell asleep with peace of mind, but the little hand that tugged at the corner of Granny Zhou's clothes was still held until dawn.

In the next few days, Murong Qingran lived in this room to recuperate, during which Murong He invited the best doctor in Qizhou City to diagnose and treat Murong Qingran, precious medicinal materials, all kinds of medicinal food, endlessly. However, because of this whipping, the rumors that Murong Qingran was unruly and disobedient to discipline at a young age also spread from the Jiyang Hou Mansion, Qizhou City said that it was not big, in such a few short days, the wives and young ladies of the entire Qizhou City family knew that the fifth lady of the Murong Hou Mansion was not of good character, her speech and demeanor were rude, and some of them spoke unpleasantly, so they laughed at Murong Qingran for being a little madman who couldn't speak.

A few days later, the vermilion main gate of the Jiyang Hou Mansion, which had not been opened for a long time, was finally opened. These three main doors, auxiliary head rings, there are two horns on the beast, and the copper ring in the mouth is engraved with a detailed pattern, the beast is majestic, daunting. The Marquis of Jiyang Mansion guards Qizhou, and the marquis of Jiyang has been able to open the three main doors of the Marquis of Jiyang, and the person who greets the Marquis of Jiyang in person is by no means an ordinary guest.

"Mr. Du came from afar, and he was tired and hard all the way." Murong He took his wife Wang to greet him and walked to the main entrance.

"The Hou Ye is respectful, and the officials are afraid." Du Yanshe said that he was frightened, but he had no respect for Murong He on his face, one was a close minister of the emperor, and the other was a local marquis who was placed in the state and county, which was more important at a glance. After all, there are countless marquis of all sizes in this dynasty, but how many people can there be close ministers of the emperor, how dare Murong He take the marquis in front of Du Yanshe, not to mention it from afar, just say that Su He, the son of the king of Qi, is the protégé of Du Yanshe, and offending Du Yanshe is undoubtedly offending the prince of Qi who Murong He is bent on stammering, and even the king of Qi.

"Mr. Du said this, wouldn't it be a shame for Benhou." Murong He didn't dare to slack off.

Du Yanshe returned the salute with a smile, and pointed to a young man beside him and said, "Master Hou, this is Xiao'er Changfeng." Changfeng, hurry up and give Jiyang Hou a salute. ”