After dinner, Dongfang Huang'er came to the Furong Garden according to her words and waited for Mu's arrangement in the front hall.

Just now, a shadow guard came to report, and the eldest lady specially prepared a generous gift for herself, a bowl of hundred-year-old ginseng soup with ten percent of gold and jade. If this colorless and tasteless Jin Yujiao is swallowed by Xuanyuan, then she throws herself with the same Chinese medicine into the house, and as soon as the door closes, an immortal jumps, she is such a weak woman, and she has to obey if she doesn't obey.

In order to ruin himself as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, Mu Shi was really willing to work hard, and this gold and jade Jiao had to pay nearly a hundred taels of silver to buy it.

"Third Miss, Madame let you speak in the inner hall." After throwing Dongfang Huang'er in the front hall and cooling for half an hour, the maid Qiu Ju came out to speak.

"There is Sister Lao Qiuju."

Seeing Dongfang Huang'er's little face flushed with joy, and walking into the inner hall with brisk steps, Qiu Ju was even more disdainful of the timid and cowardly third lady who had been careful since she returned to normal three years ago. But he didn't see the flash of light in Dongfang Huang'er's eyes when he turned around.

"Mother, sister・・・・・・"

"Humph!"

Looking at Dongfang Huang'er with low eyebrows, Dongfang Yanling snorted coldly, and her heart was even more unhappy, how could her mother come up with such a way, and let this lowly girl serve the son, that is her future husband, if it weren't for her mother saying that this would make this girl ruined, and even the qualification to be a concubine could only be a slave for herself for life, she would never let this lowly girl touch her future husband, and she would stop the son at a critical juncture. Her Dongfang Yanling's man must not touch a woman other than herself, especially the daughter of a lowly village woman like Dongfang Huang'er. At this time, Dongfang Yanling didn't know that her mother actually gave Xuanyuan Ang a golden jade jiao, and planned to marry her to the third prince as a side concubine instead of Xuanyuan Ang, the prince of Dingyuan・・・・・・

"Hmm." Unlike Dongfang Yanling, after all, Mu Shi has been the main mother of Shangshu Mansion for so many years, even if she hates Yiqiē related to Ruan Shi more than anyone else, but her habits for many years still make her not as obvious as her daughter, and she just responded with a cold face.

"Soon, you will join the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion with Ling'er, today Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis will come with the Dingyuan Marquis Prince, we can not lose the courtesy, after marrying, you will be the concubine of the prince, just see it today, and come back to hear it with your sister."

"Huang'er obeys."

Jokes, what is said is better than singing, Dongfang Yanling wants to see herself go, but she has to let Dongfang Huang'er go to the thunder, and she is so serious. In Xiyue, it is very worthless for a woman to see her future husband before she gets married, if she remarries before **, then even if she marries into her husband's family, she has no status, not to mention that Dongfang Huang'er is just a concubine, and she is a concubine if she sounds good, but she is not a subordinate if she is ugly. Thinking of this, Dongfang Huang'er sneered again and again in her heart, but her face was silent.

"When it passes later, I will also send the bowl of ginseng soup in the kitchen to Shizi, I heard that Shizi has not been resting very well recently."

"Yes, Mother."

"Remember to be careful in everything, the son of the world is no better than these brothers and sisters of yours, who can tolerate you in everything. Okay, you go down, I have something to say to your sister. ”

Mu Shi waved his hand impatiently, and a girl came forward to "invite" Dongfang Huang'er out of the Furong Garden, and after Dongfang Huang'er left, Dongfang Yanling's young lady's temper broke out.

"Mother, look at the girl's death, as if she has suffered some great grievance, I haven't been wronged even if I let the son out! Mother・・・・・・"

Dongfang Yanling's heart was broken when she screamed, not to mention a grievance? Seeing this, Mu Shi hurriedly hugged his daughter into his arms and patted her back to comfort her.

"Of course my mother knows your grievances, but isn't this still for your good? Ling'er, is it okay for your mother to let you be the prince's concubine? ”

Hearing Mu Shi's earth-shattering mention, Dongfang Yanling's eyes were about to pop out, prince? The Three Princes? My mother just said that she wanted her to marry the third prince?

"Mother?"

"As long as you want, my mother can help you do it." Looking at the doubts in her daughter's eyes, Mu Shi held her Qingsi with pity. This daughter has always been her pride, no matter what she did since she was a child, she never let herself down, of course such an excellent child should give her the best, not to mention that Mrs. Dingyuan is just a concubine with the name of a lady, just relying on her son to be the son of the world.

"But, my daughter has already married the son?"

"This family affair can be yours or not, and it is not you who made a family affair with the prince of Dingyuan!" Mu Shi's eyes were full of comfort and looked at his daughter.

"Mother is saying・・・・・・ but, isn't this too cheap, that cheap girl." Dongfang Yanling, who understands it, is still dissatisfied with Dongfang Huang'er's good luck, a cheap girl like Dongfang Huang'er should marry a lowly village man with muddy legs.

"I believe that Niang, well, if it is related to that village woman, Niang will be ruined, you just need to wait to be the prince's concubine with peace of mind."

"Mother・・・・・・

Dongfang Yanling's mother no longer has the previous grievances, she is completely a child who has eaten candy, and she is coquettish to her mother. Shangshu Mansion East Courtyard Guest Room.

"Ang'er, you must take care of this matter, your father was already obsessed with the things of the year, and now Aunt Rao's little cheap hoof is pregnant again, your father has paid blood to keep this child this time, if it is a boy again, your position as the son of the world will also be in danger."

In the outer hall with bright candles, Xuanyuan Ang sat opposite his mother with a gloomy face, for this title he killed his mother and killed his brother, and finally let his mother and himself climb to the point where they are today, but the dead old man in the house is shrewd and tight, if it weren't for his mother's hard work, he wouldn't be able to become the person who fulfilled the marriage contract, obviously he was the son of the world, but the dead old man wanted to leave everything to the dead man.

It is said that when Ruan's pregnancy was favored, it happened that the former wife of Dingyuan Marquis was also pregnant, and the two women became sisters after meeting by chance. At that time, the Marquis of Dingyuan was only the son of the world, and Dongfang Bai had not yet sat on the official book, and the two men who had just started their lives had a relationship with each other for their own purposes.

If not, later Dongfang Huang'er was born stupid, Xuanyuan Jing, the son of the Marquis of Dingyuan, died young, and his wife Ying's grief and depression died, and this family affair would not have been delayed until two years ago, and now it will be brought to the table.

Actually, this Xuanyuan Ang and Dongfang Yanling are really a natural pair, they both like Li Dai Taozhuang, covet things that don't belong to them, and do such things above board, as it should be.

"Mother, you can rest assured, I have my own measure, this family affair will be successful, and it will be successful."

Shangshu Mansion plus the Mu family, the mother of the Mu family, no matter what, this family affair cannot be missed, otherwise, it will become troublesome as soon as Rao Ji's child is born.

"Alas・・・・・・ go to bed early! The mother left first. ”

After Dingyuan Hou's wife Li left, Xuanyuan Ang went to bed with the lights out, but in the middle of the night, he felt a burst of dry heat in a daze, and even had a long dream, a pair of delicate silky slightly cool arms in the fog, gently wrapped around his waist, a pair of hot and trembling cherry lips attached to his chest, and in an instant, the sky was out of control, Xuanyuan Ang only knew that he wanted to ask for it, wanted this pair of cherry lips to be more hot and trembling, and wanted this lip to exude a more bone-eroding ** whisper, These stimulated his body even more, and the touch from his subordinates completely ignited him, and he lost the ability to think, so he could only follow the instinct of his body.

Dongfang Yanling didn't know what was wrong with her, whether she was sick or not, she only knew that she was very hot and uncomfortable, there seemed to be a flame burning in her body, about to burn her out, she wanted to call others, but she didn't know what a charming moan she was out, until she touched a hot, solid chest. She didn't know if it was a dream or not, only that only touching could soothe the cluster of fire in her body, and she was sent to the clouds under wave after wave of impact, and she could only cater to and take it by her body's instinct, until she completely lost her ability to think, fell into darkness in the intense pleasure of not knowing how many times, and then was awakened by more intense pleasure, and so on.

"Head, is that satisfying?" The originally dark room was lit by a candle at some point, and under the flickering light, the two figures on the wooden bed were fiercely sympathetic, with a low muffled hum and a seductive moan, a figure on the roof squinted slightly, rubbing his white chin with one hand, and another figure on his side stared at the big bed with bright eyes.

"Yes, I know that independent inquiry is worth encouraging." The owner of the white chin was none other than Dongfang Huang'er, who originally just wanted to see Dongfang Yanling's reaction after dropping the bag, but he didn't expect that Night Shadow would give Dongfang Yanling the big gift given to him by Mu Shi in the afternoon.

"Boss, that old witch seems to be planning to marry this little witch to the third prince, hehe・・・・・・" I want to put the boss together, but the old witch is really tired and crooked.

"If she wants to, we can't stop her! Shhhhh While the two were talking, a petite figure in the distance walked towards him.

When the figure approached, Dongfang Huang'er recognized that this figure was the little maid who went to his own message in the afternoon, but he didn't expect to have the courage to deliver the goods to the door in the middle of the night, this situation made Dongfang Huang'er can't help but think that if the situation in this room falls into the eyes of a third person, how will Mu Shi solve it.

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Today's first chapter, exhausted, the limit, everyone・・・・・・

Sleep, good night.