"The last time I asked you to check, did you get a result?" Xia Hou looked at Xiao Fan, the personal maid in front of him, who was dyeing her beautiful nails with Kodan at the moment.

"The slave maid just received a message from Xiao Quanzi, saying that it was Murong Xue, the eldest lady of the Murong family."

"Murong Xue?"

As a princess, she still has some understanding of these big families, such as Murong Xue, who is precisely one of them.

But it seems, as if I heard that she is not a medicine jar and a sick seedling? But what happened to her that day? What about martial arts and deterrence? Fake? No way! Forgive these minions and dare not deceive her.

Thinking of that day, Xia Houyan was angry!

Why? Because that day, when she heard Mei Xu singing in the night again, she trembled with anger!

Mei Xu can only be hers, and no one wants to be contaminated.

Every time she encounters Mei Xu's affairs, her usual calm and reserved fart is not. All that's left is impulsiveness and the arrogance and arrogance that everyone sees, making it difficult for the wayward princess.

That day, when she heard Mei Xu singing in the night and night, she didn't even care about dressing up, so she ran directly to the night and night singing, who knew that she would encounter this miscellaneous incident on the way.

Murong Xue? She Xiahou eyes fell in love with her.

Is it a sick seedling? Then she'd like to see it.

In late autumn, the cold is getting heavier and heavier.

An Yue watched the girls in the house busy and gradually became distracted.

Soon......

"Madam, the medicine is ready." A middle-aged grandmother walked into the hall with a burgundy shawl in her hand, blessed her body slightly, walked around An Yue, and wrapped her shawl.

"Take a box and follow me to the Snow Garden."

………

"How's they training in July?" Murong Xue sat on the swing frame in a snow-white mink coat and swayed.

The cold wind hit, and the snow-white face was pink, like an apple.

"It's obviously much better than the last time." July replied dumbfoundedly.

"You go and arrange it, and I'll go to Red Sleeves to add fragrance later."

As soon as Murong Xue's voice fell, Wu Yue's shout came from ahead: "Madam, auspicious." ”

Wu Yue, this is to remind her that her mother is here!

"What about delay?" July knew that Mrs. Bacheng had brought medicine to the young lady to drink.

I still remember the last time, after staying up for a long time, I finally boiled the medicine and gave it to the young lady to drink, she looked at the black and slimy thing and reached out and turned around and poured on the plate of lavender in front of the window, and unfortunately the lady just came in and saw it.

Therefore, from then on, every day, Mrs. would personally bring the medicine to Xueyuan, and watch the young lady drink it, so that she was relieved.

"I'll go back in the afternoon." Murong Xue thought for a while, rubbed her shoulders, clapped her hands, smoothed the folds of her clothes by the way, and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

I don't know when, the leaves of the courtyard fell again, and the golden leaves looked shining on the ground, and it seemed so sad.

It's like how she feels right now.

Alas, I have to eat those black and slimy Chinese medicines again. Seriously, she Murong Xue is not afraid of anything, and the most feared thing is to ask her to drink Chinese medicine.

Murong Xue's face was bitter, An Yue saw it in her eyes, patted Murong Xue's hand funny, and said, "As the saying goes, good medicine is good for disease. Although, your body is better now, but it is not enough to stop the drug. ”

Murong Xue's mouth pouted!

An Yue looked at it and shook her head, thinking about this trick every time. Turning his head, he took the black and slimy Chinese medicine.

"No, drink!"

"Can you not drink it? It's already good, don't believe it, look at it, look at it........." As she spoke, Murong Xue circled around An Yue on the spot.

In fact, when facing the big family of Murong Mansion, she always couldn't pretend to be pitiful with a cold face. She is like a real ten-year-old little milk baby, really Murong Xue, coquettish to them. It's like that's what she is.

"Xue'er, stop trying to be smart, hurry up and drink it while it's hot." An Yue looked at Murong Xue's expression and knew what her idea was.

In fact, Murong Xue's body, she knows that it is definitely much better, and An Yue still knows a little bit about medicine.

But now, she is still not at ease. She has a hunch, maybe it won't be anymore, the sky of Yuze is about to change!

In the past few days, Feng'er and Murong Zhong have gone out early and returned late, and sometimes they talk in the study until midnight before coming back. And the old man, who no longer cares about the world, was also dragged by Murong Zhong's father and son to the study to discuss.

Even if Murong Zhong and the others hid it from her, they still felt it with her woman's intuition. What's more, the husband and wife have been married for many years, and the other party will feel wrong with a small action.

It's just that Cher is still young.

Murong Xue, looking at An Yue looking out of the door, she followed her line of sight.

Forehead...... A tree.

"Mother?"

Murong Xue stretched out her hand and shook it back and forth in front of An Yue's eyes.

Although it has been a while since she came here, Murong Xue is still a little worried, afraid that she is different from her before.

Murong Xue knew that she shouldn't be greedy, but she still couldn't help it, and wanted to get closer to this stolen warmth.