Murong Yan glanced at Mrs. Feng, and wanted to smile or not, "Thank you Madame for your concern, the doctor said so, Madame did the same, and for ten years, rain or shine, I have been a long-term patient to eat gruel and pickles at once, and I eat with a slender posture and a yellow complexion." The doctor who treated me said that my disease was caused by a loss of qi and blood plus long-term malnutrition, and that as long as I took proper care, it was not a disease at all. With tears in my eyes, I pawned the jewelry that my mother left me as a dowry, and then I got two taels of old ginseng, and as a result, after eating these two taels of old ginseng, I was all well, even if I ate the gruel and pickles sent by my wife every day, there was no problem, you look at the two of me, aren't they alive now? ”

Mrs. Feng wiped away her tears and choked up: "Master Hou, how can the concubine ever treat a concubine?" You let her humiliate the concubine like this? ”

Murong Hou stood in place with a dark face and said nothing.

Mrs. Feng didn't care about her face, and cried with a raised voice.

Murong looked at her biological mother expectantly, and Aunt Mei glared at her and warned her not to mess around.

Murong Shuang bit his lip and walked out to give Murong Hou a blessing, "Father, when the doctor was treating the sixth sister, the daughter happened to be present, and the doctor did say that the sixth sister was malnourished due to the loss of qi and blood. In the end, Murong Shuang's voice became quieter and quieter.

Murong Yan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Murong Shuang, her face as cold as ice. The heart was very moved, but this throbbing was the original owner's, not hers. She is a slow-burning person, she is not used to being overly affectionate with others, and she will not be grateful to Dade if others give a little good.

Otherwise, why was her heart covered by Mu Long for five years and not hot? changed to other undercover agents, and encountered Mu Long's all-encompassing means of seducing both soft and hard, which had long become a typical example of successful rebellion.

Mrs. Feng glared at Aunt Mei fiercely, and Aunt Mei lowered her head to look at her toes, not daring to raise her head again.

The smile on the corner of Murong Bai's lips deepened, glanced at Murong Yan, and then said lazily: "Mother is known to be virtuous, and she eats fasting and recites Buddha, how can she treat a child who has no biological mother and is sick and weak since he was a child?" Whether there is abuse of concubines or not, a discerning person can understand it at a glance. ”

This is clearly to help Mrs. Feng, but it is better to say it than not to say it.

Sure enough, many people present compared Murong Yan with Murong Qian, one was dressed in cold cloth, the other was silky, the other was yellow and thin, and the other was plump and round. A motherless child is a grass, and there were a few soft-hearted ladies present who couldn't help but shed tears.

The ugliness of the family is not publicized, Murong Hou felt that this person was thrown to his grandmother's house today, and immediately decided, "The auspicious time has come, get up the sedan chair!" "I just want to send my daughter out of the house in a hurry and then take care of the housework.

"You can get up the sedan chair, Murong makeup stays!" Murong Yan stood up with a cold face, and a cold voice resounded through the main hall.

Ling Chen glanced at Murong Yan with a gloomy face, and his eyes were suddenly dyed with a murderous aura, no matter who it was, if he ruined his good deeds today, don't blame him for being ruthless. He stood up abruptly and looked at Murong Yan majestically.

His Highness immediately fell silent.

Murong Hou hurriedly shouted: "Yan'er, don't mess around!" ”

"Murong Yan, you slut, no wonder Brother Chen doesn't want you to ......" scolded loudly, Murong Qian, the third daughter of Pingyang Houfu, was about to jump out and beat people as usual, but fortunately she was dragged by the girl next to her.

Slut?

Murong Yan's cold gaze swept over Murong Qian's delicate face, and pulled the corners of her lips, she was a little slut and had to be cleaned up. When she cleans up the old slut in front of her, it's not too late to clean up the little slut.

Murong Qian shrank in fright from the chill in her eyes and leaned closer to the girl. However, she is a casual master, and she was so angry that she was so angry by Murong Yan's trouble, and she quickly stepped forward again, a slut, what are you afraid of? In the past ten years, I have only bullied her, how can I be afraid of her? Thinking like this, Murong Qian's courage became a little bigger.

This concubine is here to make trouble, Murong Hou's face was full of anger, and his gaze at Murong Yan became very cold, and the little pity and guilt he had for Murong Yan just now suddenly turned into nothing.

Ling Chen held back his anger and stared at Murong Yan tightly with a murderous gaze like a knife.

Murong Yan ignored all these angers, stood up and patted her buttocks, wiped her greasy hands and mouth with her sleeve, and decided to throw it to the end, "Oh, Lord Hou, the Qiufeng Courtyard where I live is broken and broken, and now it is the rainy season, and several places are about to collapse, remember to find someone to repair it, although only I and Yuzhu Yufu live in it, it can affect the good reputation of Murong Mansion in the end." ”

"You, you ......" Murong Hou pointed at Murong Yan's fingers and trembled, his heart was very angry, but in the end, he neglected her, and he couldn't bear to accuse too much in front of people, so he only said: "Your second sister is going to leave the cabinet, don't mess around anymore." ”

Murong Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "Master Hou is serious, where am I messing around, I'm going to give a couple of newcomers." ”

Murong Yan walked in front of Murong Makeup, stretched out her hand and was about to uncover her hijab, Ling Chen stopped her and said angrily: "Makeup is the wife of this king, if you offend Makeup, you will offend this king, please Miss Murong Liu, please respect yourself!" ”

This is a very serious statement!

A burst of inhalation was heard in the main hall. Looking at Murong Yan again, the elephant was frightened, and his eyes glared at King Jin.

I'm so scared!

Murong Yan pursed her lips disdainfully in her heart.

Murong Yan looked directly at King Jin for three seconds, and then smiled casually: "Haven't you visited the church yet?" Murong Makeup has not stepped out of Pingyang Houfu yet, how can you be considered your wife? ”

Although she was smiling, the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and the chill in her eyes was clearly visible.

King Jin choked, his face was a little uncomfortable, and his eyes just stared at Murong Yan coldly.

Murong Yan was still staring at him with a cold little face.

The two sides are on edge.

Everyone in the main hall held their breath. The dignified king of Jin will not do anything to a beauty, right? The hearts of the guests here were held high. This beauty is still the fiancée of King Jin before marriage!

Tsk, the King of Jin is really a blessing, the one he wants to marry is beautiful, and the one he abandons is also the face of the country, and the beauties in the world are all occupied by the King of Jin.

Murong Yan's eyes fluttered, she raised her eyebrows, and her little hands were obediently retracted, and the hearts of all the guests present were put down, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, she is a little girl who stays at home, King Jin was frightened by a word.

Murong Yan played with the ribbons on Murong Makeup's wedding dress between her fingers, although her expression was playful and she had a pair of beautiful eyes, she was not afraid to look at Ling Chen.

The tense scene between the two people, Ling Jin in the VIP seat watched it with relish, and he just raised his hands and clapped his hands.

Fortunately, I didn't miss this good show, and I ran to Songshan Temple early in the morning to be idle and unlucky by the old monk, so it was better to come to Pingyang Houfu to see my cousin make a fool of it.

Ling Jin touched his nose and smiled meaningfully, with a gloating face. Looking at Murong Yan again, there was a flickering glow in her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even stronger.

It seems that my cousin is in big trouble this time.

The shame was also thrown to grandma's house.

Murong Yan didn't make any more moves, and Ling Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Ling Chen exhaled, Murong Yan pursed her lips, put down the ribbon between her fingers, and said coldly: "Second sister has to taste what she wants, congratulations to second sister." But talking to the second sister through this broken thing, I'm really not used to it, second sister, offended! Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and smiled and glanced at King Jin, his slender fingers were raised at a very fast speed, the skull was lifted, and Murong Makeup's alluring appearance was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

Your sister, threaten me? I, Lu Man, am scared.