Murong Qingran walked last, and after walking a few steps, she looked up and saw the four big characters of 'Guanlan Courtyard' on the door plaque, and was stunned, the signature of Guanlan Courtyard turned out to be Murong He.

The gate of the Jiyang Hou Mansion is repainted, it seems that the plaque of the Guanlan Courtyard is also re-hung, hehe, from the Hou Mansion to the Annex, as if he is afraid that others will not know that the current Jiyang Hou is his Murong He, signature, signature, inscription, Murong He can think of it, he spared no effort to do it.

Murong Qingran only glanced at what she saw with her small phoenix eyes, the corners of her mouth sneered, calmly took small steps, came to Uncle Zhang, and stepped on the back of Uncle Zhang's hand who was just about to get up.

"Miss Five." I heard that the fifth lady in the house has the most eccentric temper and moodiness, and even the Hou Ye can't do anything about her, Zhang Bocheng is sincerely afraid, this little ancestor, where did he offend her.

The nurse Zhou on the side crossed her waist and shouted loudly, "Uncle Zhang, before our five young ladies have entered the other courtyard, you got up without permission, aren't our fifth young ladies the young ladies of the Hou Mansion!" ”

Grandma Zhou shouted loudly, Uncle Zhang was scared, kowtowed, and said, "Fifth Miss forgive you." ”

"What's going on?" Murong He heard the noisy movement behind him, and only then did he find Murong Qingran's cunzài, and pretended to be puzzled, "Dye'er, why did you run there, hurry, come to Dad's place." ”

She knew that Murong He had a good face, and look, she began to pretend to be a loving father again, Murong Qingran smiled at the corner of her mouth, removed the small embroidered shoes that were stepping on the back of Uncle Zhang's hand, and stepped into the threshold of the courtyard gracefully.

All the subordinates in the Guanlan Courtyard were secretly looking at her, and they all secretly said in their hearts, this late daughter of the Marquis of Jiyang seemed to be more arrogant, more arrogant, and more tempered than rumored.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance of lotus flowers wafts out from the courtyard, and the fragrance is pleasant.

Murong Qingran took small steps and walked slowly, not taking Murong He, Du Yanshe and the others in his eyes at all.

In this matter, if she were to be another young lady in the Hou Mansion, and saw that Murong He, Du Yanshe and other elders were waiting for her alone, she would definitely speed up her pace and trot over, but Murong Qingran was the opposite, she walked very slowly, one small step, one small step, extremely slow, and so slow that it almost wore out Murong He's patience.

"Mr. Du, this ...... This...... Alas. Murong He pointed at Murong Qingran, so angry that he could barely say a word.

The Wang family is also so angry, but Murong He and Du Yanshe are waiting, what else can she do, she can only wait, however, for the Wang family, the most annoying thing is not this, but that as the head of the Jiyang Hou Mansion, it is her responsibility to teach Murong Qingran, and now she teaches Murong Qingran to be such a Houfu lady who does not understand etiquette, and it is she who is embarrassed, not Murong Qingran, after all, Murong Qingran is only ten years old.

If he could drag Murong Qingran, the Wang family would have dragged her in the morning, but as Mrs. Hou, she needed to be cautious in everything she said and did, Wang secretly scolded, this little slut was angry with her, and she just wanted to embarrass her in public!

Du Changfeng has always been gentle, polite to everyone, and polite for three points, but seeing Murong Qingran like this, no matter how good his temper is, Murong Qingran is a little angry, he walked over and grabbed Murong Qingran's little arm, "Miss Murong Wu, I would like to advise you below, don't rely on your young age, you think you can be willful, you can do whatever you want." ”