Chapter 51: Murong July

Every day and July will disappear for a period of time, Murong Xue knows that everyone has their own past, and she doesn't want to say that she doesn't ask. I didn't expect to talk to her about her past in July today.

To say not to be surprised is to be false.

"Don't worry, Aunt Yue won't blame you." patted July's shoulder and said with a little comfort.

In fact, she is not comforting. So she just listened quietly to what July said, and she knew that she needed an audience, and she didn't need to say anything, just listen quietly. And she doesn't talk much, she believes that as long as July understands.

"Cher, do you think I'm too much?"

Murong Xue knew that July was asking her about breaking off relations with Rong Yun, "It's not too much, if it's me, I'll go back and slap that little three or two, and then leave." ”

"Hehe... Little Three... It's also suitable for her! July muttered as she looked at her mother's grave.

In the past, she didn't understand and wanted to persuade July to go back, after all, family affection is precious, and it is not easy to get, but now that she knows this period of the past, she doesn't want such family affection.

Seeing such a fragile side of July, Murong Xue didn't know what to do, so she could only stand aside and accompany her quietly.

It's going to rain this day! July looked at the cloudy sky, looked back at Murong Xue and said.

"Well, let's go back. Maybe it's not too early! ”

"Mother!"

An Yue looked at her eldest daughter with a smile on her face and walked in with a spring breeze on her face.

"Yo, what kind of wind is blowing you here today?" Since she returned, she has not been seen all day, sometimes for days.

Murong Xue knew that her mother was complaining about her, and she hadn't come to chat with her for a long time, "Hehe, the west wind blew me here." ”

"Thief."

"Can't you come and talk to your mother if you're fine?"

"What are you talking about? Tell me about it? ”

"Mother is so beautiful today!"

"My mother does this every day."

"This bun is so beautiful!"

"Is it a nice bun or a nice person?"

"Of course it's good-looking!"

"Poor mouth!"

"Mother, what are you embroidering here? It's beautiful. ”

When An Yue heard her say this, she put down the embroidery in her hand and stared at Murong Xue for a few seconds, "Say, what do you need my mother's help with?" ”

"......" is really her mother, and you can guess that she has something to find her.

Murong Xue pouted mischievously, "Hehe, my mother still understands me." ”

"Well, mother, what do you think of July?"

"That's good!"

"Do you want to have another daughter?"

"You mean to recognize her as your goddaughter?"

"Well, we're sisters, and I want her to have a home."

"She agreed?"

"That's why my mother asked my mother to help!"

"Well, July's kid is much more docile than you."

A golden sun was embedded in the blue sky, and a white cloud was like a lone sail on the blue sea floating in the clear sky.

The first day of junior high school is a good day, and it is a good sign for the people of Murong Mansion.

On this day, Prime Minister Murong Cheng's mansion was full of singing and laughing, and the atmosphere was extremely lively, and I heard that Murong Zhong recognized a goddaughter.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was full of guests, and the officials and nobles of the Manchu Dynasty came to congratulate, and the Holy Lord was originally going to send His Royal Highness the Prince, Xiahou Mobing, to congratulate, but on the same day, he found that the prince had not been seen for several days, and no one knew. Therefore, I had no choice but to call Deputy Xia Houqing to congratulate him. It is true that it has given enough face to the old prime minister of Murong, and it has also more and more demonstrated the honor of Murong Mansion in Yuze.

And everyone in the snow garden here is smiling, busy coming in and out, so it's not lively.

"The time has come, and the old lady has sent someone to urge." Wu Yue ran in with a grin.

"Alright, let's go over!"

Before she walked into the front hall, she heard the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra from the front hall from a distance, and July didn't expect her to have such a happy moment.

A girl in yellow stood at the door in a daze, her skin was brighter than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and the originally lively front hall was so quiet that she could hear even a needle falling. Everyone glanced at Murong Qiyue's face in July, and they all felt that this girl was extremely beautiful, she was really like a pearl, beautiful jade, and there was a faint breath of bookish air between her eyebrows.

"How do you stand in the doorway?" Murong Xue came later, and as soon as she came, she saw Qiyue standing at the door in a daze.

Everyone who hadn't reacted from where in July was even more dazzled when they saw Murong Xue coming from behind.

I saw her with a goose egg pink face, big rectangular eyes, pink face and red lips, and her body was also very petite, with a rose purple satin water red brocade jacket on her upper body, embroidered with dense patterns, the placket was inlaid with real pearl and emerald collars, covered with a gold-edged pipa placket, and tied a pink brocade silk satin skirt, the whole person was just like a bright peach smiling in the spring breeze, very delicate. On the spring bun, a golden silk eight treasures pearl hairpin shines dazzlingly, and is embellished with countless pearls and emeralds, a ball of jewelry.

"Hehe... Come on, come on, stop at the door, come to grandpa. Murong Fu said with a smile on his face. Haha, it's still her granddaughter who is amazing, and she kidnapped a granddaughter for him for nothing, and she looks so cute.

Murong Xue looked at Qiyue, who had been stunned since he came in, and said. "Silly? Call Grandpa. ”

"Ah, oh, hello grandpa."

"Good, good." Hearing that Qiyue was called Murong Fu like this, he laughed even more. At the same time, he did not forget to show off to the old man of Yan Chinese, "See, this is my second granddaughter Murong Qi, how about it?" Envy, right? ”

Looking at Murong Fu's proud face, he couldn't speak Chinese, damn it, he didn't have a granddaughter, every time he just listened to Murong Fu, the old horseman, showing off his granddaughter, his envy and jealousy!

Hurriedly pulled up Yan Yujing, who hadn't reacted since he came in July, "Come on, come on, call Murong Qiyue, right?" I'll just call you Yue'er, this is my grandson Yan Yujing, how about it? Is my grandson handsome? ”

When Murong Fu heard this, he was not happy, "Go and go, Yan Chinese, what's the matter with you?" The goddaughter I just recognized today, why do you want to call your kid abducted? It's beautiful to think about. ”

Everyone had long been accustomed to the two of them arguing about this and that together, but July was stunned. I didn't expect the always serious old Prime Minister Murong to have such a cute side.

And Yan Yujing, who was standing on the side, was nervous in her heart that she had never felt before, would she recognize me? Will you know that I am Brother Jing who practiced martial arts with her that year? Since I saw her, I have always been dressed in black, but I didn't expect that she had a different charm when she wore this yellow dress.

Words of the royal view? Scenery? Could it be her brother Jing? But why didn't she feel the slightest familiarity in him? Or are the traces of her familiarity over the years long gone? No, it's impossible, it's not her Brother Jing's, if he's Brother Jing, then why didn't she see the tooth marks on his hand?