When I entered the main hall, it was full of people on the left and right.

Bai Yanwei could feel Jiang Rou's nervousness, and her steps trembled as she walked.

Jiang Rou lowered her head and stepped forward, and when she reached the center of the main hall, she bent her legs and knelt down abruptly.

"Concubine... Concubine Jiang Rou visited the prime minister.... Madame...."

Originally, there was still some conversation in the main hall, but because of their entry, it suddenly became silent.

After Jiang Rou knelt down, whispering conversations sounded all around, but Jiang Rou buried her head low in fear.

After a while, she probably noticed that Bai Yanwei hadn't knelt down yet, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull her: "Weiwei, don't hurry up to meet the prime minister and his wife." ”

"This Yanwei looks a little similar to Aunt Jiang, she has such an aura at a young age, if she grows up, she must be a rare woman."

On the high seat, Hou Wenjing smiled softly and stretched out his hand towards Bai Yanwei: "Weiwei, come here, let me see." ”

"Madam, slightly young, grew up in the countryside, doesn't understand the rules of the house, if there is something wrong, I still hope Mrs...."

As soon as she heard Hou Wenjing mention Bai Yanwei's name, Jiang Rou hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her again and again.

"Aunt Jiang, since you have returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, there will not be so many rules in the future, and this Prime Minister's Mansion is your home. Weiwei is the master's daughter, and naturally she is also my daughter, don't worry, I won't treat her badly. ”

Jiang Rou was overjoyed when she heard this, and she was busy pulling Bai Yanwei's clothes: "Weiwei, didn't you hear Madame call you, don't you hurry over!" ”

The impression of Hou Wenjing likes to wear red clothes, no matter what style, her red wide long skirt, in a year, there are always countless styles without repetition.

For example, today, she wears a floor-sweeping red long skirt, a wide tunic skirt, and a light black and red embroidery on the red cuffs.

Her collar is dark red, her chest has a bright red peony, and the skirt of her floor-sweeping skirt is also tattooed with patterns of flowers and wealth.

She is only forty years old, and her clothes with gorgeous makeup and delicate face are very similar to the girl with a pair of tens.

The posture is gorgeous, graceful and luxurious.

And sitting beside her was Bai Xiao, who was wearing an official uniform that had not yet faded.

Compared with Hou Wenjing's demure and gentleness, Bai Xiao had an invisible seriousness, his handsome face was tense, and a pair of calm eyes didn't know where it fell, as if it had fallen on her and Jiang Rou's bodies, but when Bai Yan looked at it, he seemed to be pondering.

When she lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion with Jiang Rou, she thought that Bai Mansion accepted their identity, and since then their mother and daughter have a support, she is smoky, not only her mother, but also her father.

But after returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Bai Yanwei knew that her father was dispensable, he was afraid of his original partner, in this huge Prime Minister's Mansion, his wife Hou Wenjing was the hostess of the White Mansion, and he-

watched his daughter and wife being bullied, but he was able to turn a blind eye, so strange that he was not even as good as a stranger.

Bai Yan lowered his eyebrows slightly, stood up, and bowed to Hou Wen quietly.

"Meet Mother."

How can a female doll born in the countryside be so calm and free to salute in the face of so many people? Without a hint of panic?

Seeing Bai Yanwei's calm and self-contained appearance, Hou Wenjing was stunned for a moment: "Aunt Jiang, this Weiwei, you are very good at teaching." ”