The girl walked straight up and down in front of Ling Chen, her sharp eyes were filled with disdain and coldness, and she wantonly looked Ling Chen up and down from beginning to end.

Who is this woman?

Ling Chen was secretly surprised, he was actually despised by a woman? I can't say that no one believes it in the Eastern Zhou!

Ling Chen's gaze insisted on meeting her at first, and soon he looked away in frustration - the girl's gaze was extremely sharp, indifferent, and unpredictable, and with his royal respect, he had to ...... Parry. In the girl's gaze, he felt as if he had been stripped naked, naked/naked in front of her.

Besides, what kind of system does it become to stare at a woman who doesn't know each other?

Ling Chen was about to start drinking when the girl's cold voice echoed in the main hall.

"Ling Chen, are you determined to marry Murong Makeup?"

The guests were secretly surprised, and they didn't know why the girl said this.

Ling Chen was very angry, he didn't know this girl at all, "This king wants to marry Jiao'er, what does it have to do with the girl?" ”

The girl looked indifferent and sneered.

"You divorced me before you married, but in order to marry a woman with a false face and a vicious heart, this is simply an insult to me." The girl's cool voice echoed in the main hall, not loud, but loud.

The hall was in an uproar!

Everyone gasped in surprise, this girl was actually the sixth lady Murong Yan, who was said to have a mediocre appearance and a bad reputation, and was married to the king of Jin first.

Ling Chen was stunned, he couldn't have imagined that the woman who was divorced by him would have such a posture, such a calm posture, such a dignified temperament, as far as she walked from the eyes of everyone, there are few women in the world who can compare.

Only then did Murong Hou react that the delicate beautiful girl in front of him was his daughter—a daughter he had only seen a few times in more than ten years. He has forgotten the existence of this daughter for more than ten years, until the king of Jin came to retire a month ago, he remembered that there was a daughter who had been recuperating in Qiufeng Hospital since she was a child, and he was about to scold, but he thought that Gao Peng was full and couldn't help it, "Yan'er is not recuperating in the house, what are you doing here?" ”

Murong Yan looked back and glanced at Murong Hou and his wife indifferently.

Murong Hou was stunned, and his eyes were full of coldness. He was about to open his mouth to scold his daughter for being unfilial, but Murong Yan had blessed Murong Hou and his wife, which was considered a salute.

"I've seen Master Hou and Mrs." The cold voice was cold and detached.

Murong Hou coughed lightly, very displeased, and couldn't help but glare at Madam Feng. See what it's called? I don't call my father and mother, I only call my wife. Sure enough, it is a poor child without a biological mother, and there is not even a person to teach.

The hatred in Mrs. Feng's heart, she couldn't wait for a mouthful of old blood to spurt out.

Murong Yan didn't seem to see it, and said playfully: "Master Hou, what are you asking me to do?" Does Master Hou look at me like a sick person? Hee-hee, what can I do? Of course, I came to ask the second sister for a glass of wine. ”

Murong Hou held back the displeasure in his heart, "Even if you come out to meet guests, you should also change your clothes - new clothes." "The last girls in the waiting house are all dressed more decently than her.

Murong Yan pretended to be stunned, "Master Hou, what's wrong with my clothes?" It's the best of all my clothes, and I haven't seen a new one in ten years. ”

Since Pingyang Houfu has long lost its face, it is simply not necessary.

All the guests looked at each other, and they all looked at the old clothes on Murong Yan's body in disbelief. The dignified daughter of Pingyang Houfu, can't find a good dress? I also have to compete with Yahuan for clothes to wear.

Either this girl is lying, or she is living a life that is inferior to no one under the dignity.

Obviously, it should belong to the latter. Everyone thought that the dustless and radiant girl in the main hall disdained to lie.

A ragged dress can't hide her elegance at all, so why lie?

Murong Hou's old face was a little unbearable, and he glared at Mrs. Feng fiercely. Looking at the two of them looking like hungry refugees, what else did the sleek and sophisticated Murong Hou not understand? What kind of life is this concubine living?

What's even more infuriating is that these two refugees also ran to the public to show their shame.

Touching her husband's dissatisfied gaze, Mrs. Feng's already pale face turned even paler, she wiped her tears with a Xiupa, and her voice was sad and aggrieved, "Why does Yan'er talk like this?" Yan'er's food and clothing are the same as those of makeup and Qian'er, and even a little higher than that of the young lady. This means that she has never treated the Bo maiden.

Murong Yan looked at Mrs. Feng and shook her head and smiled: "Madam treats me very well, and it is very likely that I was deceived by the servant women around me." If Master Hou doesn't believe it, you can ask the servant woman to go to the Autumn Wind Courtyard to see, am I hiding all the good things? ”

Besides, that dilapidated hut, can you hide good things?

Mrs. Feng said sharply: "I have arranged it, the sixth miss is more than the heir, which slave bullies the master, and dares to deduct the sixth miss's use?" She was really afraid that her husband would make people check and be known, and the good name of her life would be ruined, and it would also affect the virtue of her daughter in the palace.

Murong Yan smacked her mouth twice, and sighed with emotion, "This Diao slave has been bullying the master for more than ten years, and he is really a university question." ”

Mrs. Feng was so angry that she almost lost her breath, so she had to take out a handkerchief and pretend to wipe her tears, "Master Hou, it's okay if I'm wronged, don't delay the auspicious time for makeup." "This concubine fell into the water, became aggressive, enlightened, and became impressive.

However, she has the means to make her suffer, to make her smug first. A concubine, hasn't she been pinched in the palm of her hand for more than ten years, like pinching an ant?

If Mrs. Feng wants her to die, I'm afraid there will be no Murong Yan in this world. Mrs. Feng just doesn't want this concubine to die early, if Murong Yan dies early, who will bear her hatred for more than ten years? Your enemies can only be happy if they are tortured right under your nose.

What Mrs. Feng hated was not the evil seed of Murong Yan, but the Lan family who gave birth to this evil seed. Because of the Lan family, she has become the laughing stock of the world for a lifetime, and because of the Lan family, she has devoted her life to Murong Hou, but in the end she is no better than a dead person. As a pillow person, how could she not know that Murong Hou's heart had never been on her?

Murong Yan's eyes turned, and she raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I haven't said hello to my second sister and second brother-in-law who are like sisters to me." "Everyone in the Houfu knows that Murong Makeup and her are like sisters and have a deep relationship.

said that it was a joy, but Murong Yan had already sat down with a big grin, and she didn't use the dishes and chopsticks, she grabbed the roast chicken on the table and ate it with both hands, "It's so fragrant, it turns out that the roast chicken tastes like this." ”

Murong Yan turned around and greeted Yuzhu, "Sit down and eat, what are you doing with the pestle?" We can only eat a meal of meat except for the Chinese New Year. Yuzhu's face was full of panic, but she was also very obedient, she sat down and ate, she was indeed greedy, but she ate more than Murong Yan.

What is this called? Mrs. Feng's brows jumped, she looked at Murong Hou aggrievedly, and said stiffly: "Yan'er has been sick, so it is better to eat light." ”