Murong Qingran stayed in Suiyuan, and Wang Hong saw that the hour was almost up, so he didn't dare to stay in Suiyuan for a long time, so he got up and said goodbye.

"Fifth cousin, it's dangerous outside, you better go home early."

Putting Murong Qingran alone in Suiyuan, Wang Hong was still not at ease, in his opinion, Murong Qingran was the safest place only if he returned to the Hou Mansion of Jiyang. As everyone knows, today's Jiyang Marquis Mansion is a wolf's den in Murong Qingran, and when Murong Qingran goes back, it will be difficult to escape the clutches of Murong He, but these Murong Qingran didn't tell Wang Hong, first, the family is ugly, and second, Wang Hong may not believe it when she says so.

There are some things, she can't tell him until Wang Hong finds out the truth, otherwise, with the relationship between the Wang family and Murong He, she is not sure whether Wang Hong will help the Wang family and Murong He, or will help her, most of them are on the Wang family's side, after all, the Wang family is his aunt, Murong He is his uncle, and the Wang family's business is in the name of Jiyang Hou, Murong He is down, who will support the Wang family. Murong Qingran believed that Wang Hong's personality was a businessman who kept his duty, and he would not hurt her, but it did not mean that the people of the Wang family would not force him to hurt her.

"Got it, Brother Wang Hong be careful on the road." The corners of Murong Qingran's mouth smiled very shallowly, but with bitterness, Brother Wang Hong, you will help me.

It was cold in spring, and a stove was lit in the house.

Sandalwood scent, smoke surrounding.

Murong Qingran sat alone, the room was quiet, and it seemed lonely.

If you are used to being alone, you will naturally be used to being alone.

At the end of the Shen period, a carriage stopped in front of the gate of Suiyuan, and the radish was waiting beside it.

"Miss, on the orders of my young lady, the little one is waiting for you here, please come with the little one." The radish seems to be respectful, but there is no half-respect in his demeanor.

A haggard noblewoman walked down from the carriage, about ten years older than Murong Qingran, with a red hairpin and rouge powder all over her face, and it was still difficult to hide her aging appearance.

Over the years, Qizhou City has become more and more prosperous, and her family has become more and more high, she is the only one, abandoned, her husband is incompetent, she is a well-known straw bag, and such a husband, she can't be his wife.

Hehe, ridiculous, what eldest lady, who else remembers her, the eldest lady of Jiyang Hou Mansion, Murong Qingwei.

Murong Qingwei followed the radish into Suiyuan, lowered her head, step by step, walked carefully, after so many years of low and low days, she had long been unable to raise her head, when she was given to the son of Dingyuan Bo as a concubine by her father Murong He, her life was ruined.

Now, her father is Jiyang Hou, and her own mother also loves the third sister Qingping, what is she, an abandoned child, a waste regarded as a shame by her father Murong He, she is not worthy of stepping into the Jiyang Hou Mansion, she is not worthy of participating in the fourth sister Qingluan's ceremony, she is not worthy of anything, and she is superfluous everywhere.

Murong Qingwei may have been too nervous, stumbled under her feet, and fell directly into the house.

The whole person fell to the ground.

"Why do you have to give such a big gift, eldest sister, we are a family." Murong Qingran walked over from the rosewood chair, but did not help Murong Qingwei.

The girl in front of her, dressed in white, was so light that she seemed to be wearing filial piety for someone, the corners of her eyes were cold, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was also cold, "Fifth sister." Murong Qingwei was frightened and stood up tremblingly, this was the first time she had seen Murong Qingran in so many years, when she got married, the fifth sister of the eldest uncle's family was not yet five years old, and the eldest uncle was still there at that time, and the fifth sister was the pearl of the eldest uncle's palm, and she was extremely pampered. More than ten years have passed, and I heard that her father also loves the fifth sister very much, and whatever the fifth sister wants, her father will give her, and she is even more favored than the fourth sister Qingluan, the concubine.

"It's been good lately." As soon as Uncle Dingyuan's nephew Wu Tianbao died, the Ma family hated Murong Hou Mansion to death, how could Murong Qingwei, the eldest lady of Murong Hou Mansion, be good, Murong Qingran deliberately asked, Murong Qingwei's face turned a little pale, whether it was in Dingyuan Uncle's Mansion or in Murong Hou's Mansion, she was not pleasing on both sides.

Murong Qingran asked again, "Are you hateful?" ”

Murong Qingwei clenched her hands tightly, almost tearing the silk handkerchief in her hand, hate, how could she not hate, she hated that the family had enjoyed all the wealth, but let her suffer alone, no matter how bad the third sister was, she was also a concubine of the king of Huaiyang County, and she was just a concubine from beginning to end, a concubine of a straw bale boy.

"Do you know why I went to such great lengths to summon you, eldest sister, to Qizhou City?" Murong Qingran said meaningfully, "Before I say that, I want the eldest sister to see someone. After the eldest sister sees him, she may understand everything. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Fei appeared, "I've seen the eldest lady." ”

Murong Qingwei's eyes widened in disbelief, "Lu ...... Lu Gongzi. ”

"Subordinate Lu Fei, the guard next to Miss, befriended Ma Gongzi that day, and acted according to my young lady." Lu Fei bowed slightly guiltily.

"This ...... This ......" Murong Qingwei was stunned on the spot, in the past few years, it was all thanks to Lu Gongzi secretly helping her, so that she survived in Dingyuan Bofu, and her straw bag husband Ma Xiao would not beat her again, but this qiē was actually in the hands of the fifth sister, Murong Qingwei was horrified, she knew that Ma Xiao had a few fox friends and dog friends, but since Lu Gongzi appeared, Ma Xiao's fox friends and dog friends have disappeared, and Ma Xiao only recognizes Lu Gongzi alone, as long as it is Lu Gongzi who says, Ma Xiao obeys his words.

But why did the fifth sister help her?

Her father took the position of Jiyang Hou of her eldest uncle, and the fourth sister Qingluan took away the status of the fifth sister's concubine, and the fifth sister should hate her, shouldn't she.

Murong Qingwei has been in Dingyuan Bofu for more than ten years, and she is no longer the ignorant Murong Qingwei of the day, she knows that Murong Qingran helps her, she must have a plan, but what does it matter, if it weren't for Murong Qingran, she wouldn't be alive today, especially as her father Jiyanghou's position became more and more stable, and Dingyuan Bo Ma Rong tore her face, she was walking on thin ice in Dingyuan Bofu, not only Mrs. Ma and Dingyuan scolded her, even Ma Xiao scolded her, and the young lady looked at her unpleasantly, because she also took the identity of a lady in Jiyang Houfu, A lady of the Hou Mansion is a concubine, and this wife might as well sit on pins and needles.

After Murong Qingwei was shocked, she bowed to Murong Qingran and said, "Thank you, fifth sister." ”

"Sister, let's sit down and talk." Murong Qingran led Murong Qingwei to sit down, Murong Qingwei shirked several times before she dared to sit down tremblingly, she was different from Murong Qingran's three cousins, in her impression, she saw Murong Qingran, she was with Murong He, led by the people in the Hou Mansion, through the corridors, through the layers of reports, only to see Murong Qingran, at that time Murong Qingran was the noble Murong family's daughter-in-law, was held in the arms of Jiyang Hou's uncle, her father saw the eldest uncle, wagged his tail and begged for mercy, with a flattering face, the eldest uncle reprimanded her for being spineless......

The past surfaced, and Murong Qingwei wet her eyes, "This Jiyang Hou Mansion belongs to the eldest uncle, fifth sister, you are our Miss Yan of Jiyang Hou Mansion, fifth sister, you have suffered." ”R1154