Yun Guchen turned around and was about to go back to the house, but saw Murong Ling'er staring ahead with resentful eyes.

He stepped to the side, and Murong Ling'er reacted and followed.

"Master Yun, please stay, can I ask you a question?"

Yun Guchen said lightly: "I don't like to answer questions. ”

"......" Murong Ling'er was already in a bad mood when she saw her rival in her previous life, and when she heard his words, she was even more angry.

"Don't forget, you live in my territory now, and there is no one under the fence."

Under somebody's roof?

Yun Guchen paused slightly when he heard this, and tilted his head slightly: "I wanted to come and see him because Zhiyuan was in your mansion before, I have been disturbed a lot in the past two days, sorry, I was planning to leave the City Lord's Mansion." ”

The words fell, and Yun Guchen walked forward.

Murong Ling'er was anxious when she heard this, and subconsciously chased two steps forward, and said loudly at the same time: "Master Yun, I didn't mean that, you can stay as long as you want, don't go......"

"Oops, why didn't you disappear all of a sudden, I'm so angry!"

"Ling'er!"

A woman in a noble costume was supported by two maids and called her.

The lady of the city lord passed by and saw that her daughter was in a frenzy, so she took a detour.

"Mother." Murong Ling'er looked at the city lord's wife with graceful steps.

A maid stepped aside silently.

Murong Ling'er went over and grabbed her wide sleeves as usual, but the city lord's wife shook her hand away.

"Look at you, the daughter of the dignified city is actually shouting here, without any image, what kind of system."

Murong Ling'er looked at the maid beside the city lord's wife.

Sensing the young lady's gaze, the two maids blessed themselves, "Miss." ”

Murong Ling'er lowered her eyes, feeling that her mother reprimanded her in front of her subordinates, and her face was lost.

"My daughter is angry with others today, and even my mother doesn't like her daughter, since that's the case, I'll just go."

As soon as Murong Ling'er turned around, the city lord's wife stopped her.

"Is there anything else going on with my mother?" Murong Ling'er stopped and raised his head to gamble.

The City Lord's Lady walked around to her, "You're getting more and more presumptuous now. Dare to speak to Wei Niang in this tone. ”

Murong Ling'er lowered her head and was silent, tears sliding down her cheeks, a little itchy.

After drinking the medicine, he felt that it was still early before the rest time, so he went out for a walk with Hua Chuyun, and happened to encounter the scene of Murong Ling'er crying his nose.

"Isn't she the young lady in Xiaomei Xiaoyue's mouth?"

Hua Chuyun blinked: "Painting Zheng, do you know her?" ”

He slowed down and shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Hua Chuyun looked ahead: "Then do we want to go over?" ”

"No, let's go back." In such a situation, they did not know what to say in the past.

Hua Chuyun was about to turn around while holding the arm of the painting kite, when Murong Shaoqi, who came to find Hua Qingya, stopped them.

"Girl Zheng, Miss Chuyun, have you eaten?"

The old man who was following Murong Shaoqi heard the words "Girl Painted Zheng", his pupils shrank, and he quickly turned his back to them.

"Young master, the old slave still has something to report to the city lord, so he will leave first."

Murong Shaoqi nodded: "Housekeeper, since you have something, then go ahead, I'll go to the medicine depot to find medicine myself." ”

"Yes." As soon as Wen Zhong turned around, he was so frightened that he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his forehead.

Looking at the back of the old man who left, he always felt that he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.