"Ma'am?" Seeing that Yun Xiangrong looked at herself in a daze but didn't speak, Wan Niang opened her mouth and called.

"Sing whatever you want." Yun Xiangrong leaned on the couch, quite a little excited.

Wan Niang's voice is soft and tactful, as if with a thousand tenderness, which really makes people's hearts crisp when they listen to it.

Yun Xiangrong lazily leaned on the mat, twisted a piece of fruit with his slender fingers, and tasted it slowly, but his thoughts drifted far away.

She is very familiar with the song in her ears, and in the previous life, Zhou Mu would let her sing this song every time she went to Wanniang's courtyard.

When they were complaining to each other about their tenderness, they were planning his future for him at that time, running around and planning, in order to let him sit on the throne of Honglu Temple.

When he finally got his wish, she collapsed due to overwork and lingered on the sickbed for half a year.

But he didn't even look at her, and stayed in Wanniang's yard every day.

I really think about it, I feel that I was stupid in my previous life.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yun Xiangrong's mouth gradually overflowed with a shallow smile, slightly cold.

At the beginning, she tried her best to prevent Wan Niang from redeeming herself and entering the back house, but now she wants to do the opposite.

Zhou Mu, in this life, you still want to have a smooth career, and you have to ask me first if I agree.

At the same time that Yun Xiangrong entered the Linglong Pavilion, someone hurriedly entered Qingniang's courtyard.

"Really?" Qing Niang listened to the words of the next person, and stood up suddenly, with a look of excitement on her face.

"It's true, when the slave maid went to get the medicine, she happened to see her lady go in, and there would never be anything wrong." The next man looked determined.

Qing Niang suppressed her excitement, she reached out and took off the bracelet on her hand and put it on the maid's hand.

"Auntie, this, this can't be helped." The maid looked at the bracelet on her hand and hurriedly pushed it away.

It was a bracelet that Qing Niang liked very much, and she didn't dare to ask for it. I thought so in my heart, but there was longing in my eyes.

"It's not that you take it for nothing, you help me do something, you ...... like this" Qing Niang didn't let her take off the bracelet, and whispered to her.

"Auntie, just rest assured, this matter is on the slave maid." The maid said and hurried away.

Qing Niang looked at the scenery outside and secretly clenched her hands.

The sky was getting dark, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to disperse, and Zhou Mu stepped into the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion in the twilight.

"Have you heard? Madame has gone to Linglong Pavilion. In the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion, a maid said in a low voice.

Zhou Mu's footsteps stopped, and he hid behind the rockery on one side, and his voice was closer.

"No, can't our young master satisfy her? I went to that kind of place. Another exclaimed in a low voice.

"Who knows, maybe our young master really can't do it, she can't bear the loneliness?" The speaker took a soft sip.

Zhou Mu's face behind the rockery was so dark that no man would be willing to listen to what he couldn't say.

He calmed down and listened.

"No, the young master's green hat is really ......," the other person also sighed.

The two who spoke quietly glanced behind the rockery.

"Don't say it, it's terrible to be heard for a while, let's do something quickly." The two of them said and hurried away.

Zhou Mu got out from behind the rockery, looking at the direction the two left, his face was extremely gloomy.

Dare to cuckold him, Yun Xiangrong, you are really good.

Zhou Mu went straight back to the study.

"Little four, when Madame comes back, she will immediately call her to the study to see me." Zhou Mu commanded coldly.

"Yes!" Xiao Si didn't know what was going on, but he knew that Zhou Mu was in a bad mood at the moment, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly went to the gate to wait.

When Yun Xiangrong returned to Fuzhong, it was almost dusk, and Xiao Sizhan's legs were numb.

"Young lady, the young master told you to go to the study." Xiao Si greeted him.

"Got it, I'll change my clothes and go." Yun Xiangrong said lightly, without even looking at Xiao Si, and walked directly past him and walked in.

Xiao Si was in a hurry, and was about to explain to his wife again, asking her to go directly to the young master's study, when she suddenly smelled a fragrant fragrance.

A woman with a charming face followed closely behind Yun Xiangrong and stepped into the mansion gate.

Xiao Si was stunned.

Where did the beauty come from?