Chapter VII: Transcending Generations

Xiao Tao's words, Murong Tianran listened to a word, but this body was fourteen years old, so much so that she was a little surprised, thinking that so many women in Murong Mansion were like the modern TV series "Dream of Red Mansions", intrigues, and I don't know how to die if I was a little careless, how can this delicate body stand it?

Fighting with that Yao Shu today, she knew that even if she hit Yao Shu's abdomen with her outer elbow, she would not be injured, if she changed to her previous physical fitness, ten Yao Shu would not be a problem, it seems that it is not possible to strengthen physical training, after eating some lunch, Murong Tianran sat in front of the bronze mirror, constantly thinking in her mind, and even Xiao Tao pulled up her hair and temples for her without noticing.

"Miss, after you were frustrated in your sleep, the whole person has become different", Xiao Tao carefully outlined her willow eyebrows for Murong and said playfully.

"Huh? Is it? Perhaps, this is the real me", Murong Tianran raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror, he always felt a little awkward in his heart.

"But, Miss, after all, you beat the Eighth Lady today, if she sues the master, it is reasonable, and the young lady will be punished."

"Then let her go, it just so happens that I also want to meet my father, who I haven't seen in five or six years", although Murong Tanran's words were plain, they were full of * atmosphere.

"Miss .....", before Xiao Tao finished speaking, Murong Tianran got up suddenly, her pink thin lips curled slightly, and she smiled with an unusually cold smile: "Say Cao Cao to Cao Cao", her sensitive and super strong ear power made her already detect the footsteps a few feet away from the door.

Xiao Tao looked at her young lady inexplicably, what hastily arrived? She didn't understand it for a long time, until the door of the Tilting Courtyard was kicked open, and then it suddenly dawned on her, "Miss.....", she frowned, pulled Murong Tilt's cuffs with her fingertips, and called anxiously.

Murong Tianran opened the door again, stepped out of the threshold elegantly, wearing a white embellished Momei Qing light and elegant long skirt, a pair of phoenix eyes are naturally beautiful, but awe-inspiring, faintly revealing a little indifference, delicate black long hair, pulling up the sideburns of the woman to be married, and the wooden carved hairpin is horizontal and between the sideburns, it looks fresh and pretty.

She glanced at the people outside the door, the woman led by her was obviously old, but she was not graceful and *, her fair cheeks showed that she was very good at taking care of herself, the dark red gold silk trimmed dress, and the orange peony bloomed on the dress, presumably she was the head of the Murong Mansion.

Looking at the women on her left and right, they are about the same age as the main mother, but from the top of the clothes, it can be seen that the identity is far inferior to the main mother, it is very likely that the second lady and the third lady, and next to the third lady is the eighth lady who was slapped twice by Murong Tianran today, she straightened her waist with a dog, stared at Murong Tianran arrogantly, both sides of her cheeks were already swollen, Murong Tianran couldn't help but sigh, how could this ancient woman be so delicate, just two slaps and it would not go away.

A few ladies were followed by several maids, Murong Tanran shook his head helplessly, just dealing with me alone, why bother to move the crowd so much, it must be that Yao Shu added oil and vinegar and said nonsense, "Miss....", Xiao Tao walked out of the door and saw such a grand scene, her legs trembled in fright, and she timidly clinged to Murong Tianran's back.

"Ran'er, you are so bold, you are too old, you dare to beat your Baniang publicly", the housemother's soft and mellow voice was majestic, and she stared at Murong Tianran with a little disdain in her eyes.

"Sister, you have to be the master of your sister, how can my sister say that she is also an elder, how can she be as knowledgeable as a junior, but.... But this face was beaten..... Woo", Yao Shu finished speaking, with an aggrieved and delicate appearance, which provoked the second and third ladies present to hurriedly comfort them.

"Ran'er, no matter how you say it, you are also a junior, how can you be so ignorant of etiquette, overstepping seniority, and beating you Baniang", the third lady Mu Yudie sighed lightly, and walked to Murong Tianran's side with broken steps, Mu Yudie's kind and gentle eyes actually made her feel like a mother.

"Ran'er did beat her, but the truth was not as she said", Murong Tanran said lightly, because she knew that the current scene, even if she had ten mouths, it would be difficult to tell, not to mention, she was not favored in Murong Mansion.

"Tell me, what are the real facts?" Rou Wanqing shook her dress, sat on the Taishi chair brought by the maid, and said mockingly.

"Xiao Tao, you come to tell the main mother, how Banniang beat you, how she insulted my mother, and how she desperately wanted to kill me", Murong Tianran calmly glanced at Xiao Tao hiding behind him, Xiao Tao walked in front of Murong Tianran tremblingly, lowered her forehead, and told what happened intermittently.