022. Murong

Murong Yan's expression was indifferent, and she said lightly: "Aunt Mei, we have endured her for more than ten years, what is the result?" It's not like I almost died. I won't put up with it anymore, only I will bully others in the future, and if others want to bully me, they have to ask me if I agree. In a flat tone, there was a murderous aura.

Murong Yan did this, half to repay the favor, and half to isolate Mrs. Feng. She knows Aunt Mei's methods very well, and with Aunt Mei, I believe that Mrs. Feng will not have time to take care of her affairs in the future.

Aunt Mei thought of the hard days of being bullied in the past, and her heart became even more uneasy, and she lowered her voice and said: "The concubine in the palace, even the grandfather has some concerns. ”

Murong Yan didn't care, "Although the noble concubine is high and powerful, if there is no support from the mother's family of Murong Mansion, what will happen?" She will be like a powerless concubine, unable to support herself in the palace, unable to move an inch. One is prosperous, and one is lost, this is the truth. ”

Murong Shuang said: "Mother, the sixth sister is right, what if we endure humiliation?" We concubines will only become a stepping stone for her to climb the dragon and the phoenix, you look at the fourth sister, as well as the tenth and fifteenth sisters in the second and third rooms, which one can find Ruyi Langjun? is the Murong makeup of a mother's compatriots, isn't it the same as that she used to win over the Jin Wangfu and the Queen Mother? ”

Aunt Mei was still frowning and worried. As long as the ceremony did not take place for a day, she could not sleep well.

Murong Shuang said: "Mother, since I am also a concubine in the end, we might as well go out and fight for as much as we can for ourselves, and we won't even have hope for a lifetime." ”

Murong Yan glanced at Murong Shuang with some approval, she liked this kind of Murong Shuang very much, if that Murong Yan could have Murong Shuang's temperament and momentum, she would not have died tragically under Murong Shuang's hands.

After settling the difficult Rong Huan and Qian Qi like a debt collector, Murong Hou breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, but an unspeakable heartache came to his heart, and his daughter Murong Makeup, whom he had always been proud of......

Snatch love with a knife and kill your sister ruthlessly!

is a soft-looking daughter, but she is ruthless.

A human life is nothing in front of Murong Hou, but that is also his own daughter. Although he didn't like Murong Yan, as soon as he saw Mrs. Feng's face, he knew that this concubine was not panicking.

Murong Hou sighed, suddenly a few years older.

At this time, Murong Yan took Yuzhu to walk leisurely and casually on the quiet path of the Houfu, the servants and maids whispered, pointing and pointing, some of them were fortunate to see Murong Yan in the main hall yesterday, and most of them saw this master for the first time.

Murong Yan's cold gaze swept over, and the whispering voice suddenly disappeared.

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye, Miss Six is going out." Butler Li Fu hurriedly roared to Murong Hou.

"Let her go. Let people follow carefully. ”

"Yes, don't worry."

When Murong Yan came to the gate of the Houfu with Yuzhu, the carriage had already been prepared.

"Miss Six, please." Li Fuzao came to the door and personally invited Murong Yan to get on the horse.

Murong Yan said lightly.

The woman's beautiful face revealed a faint coldness.

Li Fu hurriedly looked away.

"Sixth Miss, Hou Ye let these guards follow."

"No!" It was obviously a clear and pleasant voice, faintly majestic.

"This ...... Be! Li Fu hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said.

A little guy knelt beside the car door, Murong Yan swept his eyes and said, "Get up!" ”

Get up?

The little girl raised her head in shock, and when she saw the slim girl standing in front of her, her face was flushed all of a sudden, and she was even more overwhelmed and stood still.

"Did Miss get you up, deaf?" Yuzhu raised his eyebrows and drank.

Only then did the little guy get up in a panic, and Murong Yan jumped lightly and got into the carriage. Yuzhu immediately followed and got into the car.

"Catch the car." Murong Yan shouted.

The coachman raised his whip and the carriage moved slowly.

Li Fu patted his chest, still palpitating.

These six young ladies look, how can they be even more terrifying than Hou Ye?

The little guy on the side was still at a loss and stood in place, Li Fu stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Go and go, what are you still doing stupidly?" ”

"Miss Six, where are you going?" The coachman didn't recognize Miss Six, but he recognized Yuzhu. Listening to Steward Li's mouth call Miss Six, he knew that this beauty was the rumored Miss Six.

"Feel free!" Murong Yan had already closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Random?

What is the place at random?

Miss Six is so beautiful in life? Why is the sound so cold?

The coachman didn't know what to do and stood still.

"You just go for a walk." Yuzhu Road.

The driver immediately shouted, and the car slowly circled the street.

"Stop!" In front of a repair shop, Murong Yan shouted.

The coachman hurriedly stopped, Murong Yan got out of the car, and said lightly: "Go back!" ”

The coachman was stunned, and immediately said under Murong Yan's faint gaze: "Yes." ”

The coachman was much more clever this time, and he was busy giving a salute.

It is a repair shop that specializes in repairing horse-drawn carriages and changing tires.

Yuzhu secretly wondered, Miss wouldn't be repairing the carriage, right? Or come...... Get?

Does the young lady have any acquaintances?

***

Murong!

In the Qingfeng Pavilion, Rong Huan lifted the pen and waved it lightly, and the clouds flowed smoothly, and it was done in one bite.

Murong ......

Rong Huan muttered these two words in his mouth, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Rong Huan's face suddenly sank.

"Who?" He shouted, suddenly made a move, and pinched the life of the person behind him.

"Rong, Brother Rong, stop it. Yes, it's me. Qian Qi let out a cold sweat.

"What the hell are you doing?" Rong Huan let go of his hand and regained his eyes as warm as jade, but there was a strange condensation in the warmth of his eyes.

"What are you thinking about doing something unseemly? I want to scare you though. Qian Qi laughed and said, "Who knew that the dignified Prince Jinhua was so intimidating." ”

Rong Huan turned around, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Qian Qi glanced at the words on the table and read, "Murong! He quickly pulled the rice paper in his hand, and angrily ripped the words into a ball, "Hey, Rong Huan, Miss Six is mine, you go back to Jinhua, don't mess with Miss Six's idea." ”

Qian Qi has a picture of you dare to rob me, and I will fight with you.

"Qingyue! Are you dead? Rong Huan endured his breath.

Qing Yue came in and immediately put the money out, and unintentionally glanced at the words on the table, and his face changed slightly.

Qian Qi only cared about crying out in pain, and didn't care at all that the master and servant secretly exchanged a subtle look.

"Hey, you tap, tap." Qian Qi was coerced by Qingyue and the pain was unbearable.

"If you know it hurts, don't walk around." Qing Yue said with a cold face, he is also very wronged, he has so many things to do, as long as he is not careful, this elusive Qian Qi will run around. Even if he paid close attention, Qian Qi had a way to get rid of his surveillance.

***

Murong Yan's master and servant came out of the repair shop, and Yuzhu looked at the nondescript object in his arms and asked, "Miss, what is this?" ”

"Skateboarding." Murong Yan said lightly.

"What's the use of this?" Yuzhu asked with a small face.

Murong Yan glanced at her lightly, her gaze was not sharp, but there was a sense of oppression that made people breathless, and Yuzhu was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak again.

The two of them walked in the downtown area, walking and walking, Yuzhu stopped in front of a spring building and looked up at the luxuriously decorated tavern.

"What's wrong?" Murong Yan frowned.

"Sister Lingzhi, it should be here." Yuzhu bit her lip and whispered.