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Section 62 Maintenance

Seeing Wuyan in the hospital, Murong Hualou was shocked to find that it was exactly the same as he imagined: his cheeks were thin and pale, he had tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his chin and beard were sloppy.

Seeing Bai Yunzhan come in, he smiled slightly, his eyes were tired and uninhibited.

His gaze swept over Murong Hualou, slightly stunned.

Bai Yunzhan hurriedly introduced them: "This is my sister-in-law...... This is the wordlessness of your worship! ”

Murong Hualou said hello generously, and then asked how the wound was and when he could be discharged from the hospital.

I answered them one by one without a word.

"That day, Mrs. shot an important member of the government, and made a high-pitched statement about democracy and freedom, and the words are still in my ears!" The wordless praise is sincere, "Mrs. Jiangmen is really heroic, and the women don't let the eyebrows!" ”

The word Yingwu made Murong Hualou feel cold, and she smiled: "I'm also in a hurry, and my head is hot for a while." The Overseer is recuperating from his illness, and the whole Yuzhou is in chaos again, and I am at a loss, and killing people is just a moment of recklessness. I really don't deserve your praise! ”

Wordless smiled and said that she was modest.

The three of them exchanged a few more pleasantries.

Finally, Murong painted Lou and said: "·...... Mr. Speechless is sharp and sharp, and I have always admired your boldness and wisdom. It's just that I don't really agree with your assessment of the White Overseer. The press saw him in front of that person, and Mr. Speechless could understand what he was doing behind the scenes? ”

The corners of Bai Yun's lips rose in ridicule.

Speechless, his eyes were deep: "Then Mrs. Bai said, what did the White Governor do after the soldiers?" ”

Her elegant eyebrows flashed with a heroic aura: "Merits have their own posterity!" For example, the assassination of Mr. Wordless this time, I don't think it was the White Overseer......"

Bai Yunzhan winked at her.

Speechless but smiled faintly: "I don't think either!" In Yuzhou, who dares to scold the White Overseer except me? If I die, the press will think that it is the White Overseer's latest chapter in the Republic of China to vent his personal anger, which will greatly damage his reputation. The White Overseer has achieved today's hegemony from a small co-ordination, which shows that he is not a stupid person! ”

When Bai Yunzhan heard this, he was slightly stunned: "Yes...... Is that ······."

His demeanor was a little honest and embarrassed, which made Murong Hualou and Wuyan laugh, and the tense atmosphere just now relaxed in an instant.

When he said goodbye, he said to Murong Hualou without words: "The pen without words is not cheap. If I feel hopelessly helpless for the White Overseer, I will not waste my pen and ink attacking him......"

Murong Painting Building and Baiyun Exhibition were both stunned.

When she went back, Bai Yunzhan also asked her: "What you said without words, is it true?" ”

She was slightly surprised: "Which one do you mean?" ”

"The assassination ······ But everyone is the hand of the white cloud······" Bai Yunzhan looked blankly at Murong Painting Building. The late autumn sun is charming, through the glass window, sprinkled on her delicate neck. The snow-colored skin flashed with a white jade luster, and the green silk drooped slightly, which was charming and charming.

I only heard her voice smiling: "Naturally, it's true!" Fifth brother: If you want to be an outstanding newspaper person, like Wuyan, you should have your own unique way of thinking. It is a big taboo for people to follow the clouds! ”

Bai Yunzhan turned his head and was stunned for a while.

She took his hand, her cold fingertips covering the back of his hand, as cool as fine silk, and her voice was even softer: "You read the books of the new era and know more than I do. But when you were captured by the Overseers, you became prejudiced against him and blindfolded. I don't know what kind of person he is, but over the years, Yuzhou, which was originally poor, is now prosperous, more prosperous than the old city of Lincheng, isn't it his merit? If he only cares about wealth and power, Yuzhou's economy will be squeezed dry by his selfishness of fighting for power and profit, how can he have today's prominence? ”

Bai Yunzhan frowned, not refuting her as usual.

"Wordless things, you already know it's a misunderstanding, right? Are you going to ask the Overseers to help you with your classmates? Murong Hualou squinted at him and smiled slowly.

He suddenly rolled his eyes, his gaze fierce: "He investigates my private affairs? ”

She laughed: "I checked it!" You smashed things and ran away from home, I was worried about you, so I went to check your private affairs! ”

He snatched his hand and pointed at her angrily: "You have only been in Yuzhou for a few days, why did you learn the mastery of bureaucrats?" Do you know it, that's my **! Why are you checking me? I'm a human being, not a pawn in your hands......"

Li Zhenghong, who was in the front row, couldn't stand it anymore, and said loudly: "Wushao, if you are willing to tell Madame, why should she go to investigate in private?" If you are not her relative, why would she go to the trouble of finding out about you? Do you think you don't need kung fu connections to find out this? ”

"Adjutant Li!" Murong Hualou scolded him, and there was a hint of sternness in his voice.

Li Zhenghong stopped talking.

And Bai Yunzhan's face changed uncertainly, and he was silent for a long time.

"The Overseers have sent someone to Hangzhou to mediate, and will rescue your classmates as soon as possible······" Murong Hualou tilted his head and stretched out in front of him with a smile, "Do you want this favor?" ”

He reached out and pushed her face away, looking uneasy.

"Who knows if it's a polite word!" Bai Yunzhan's tone was a little lighter, still pretending to be tough, "When she is rescued, I will thank her again......"

It was past twelve o'clock, and it was time for dinner at the official residence, and they might not be able to catch up when they returned, so they went to the restaurant in the city for a meal. Then Murong Painting House went to buy some cloth again, and went back to make a few sets of cheongsams for Mrs. Murong and Bai Yunling.

Then I went to the wine store and bought two bottles of red wine.

Back at the official residence, the sun has turned west, and the whole row of kapok trees in front of the building stands tall, and there is smoke in the thin shadow of the sun, curling like someone's shadow.

There is only Mrs. Murong in the family. Bai Yungui hurriedly went out, Bai Yunling took Murong Bancen to watch the circus, and he has not returned yet.

Like a child offering treasures, she showed the newly bought cloth to Mrs. Murong, and also took a Xiangzhuhu silk spring crepe and couldn't help but gesture to her: "Mom, you look good in this······"

She looked excited, like a child, Bai Yunzhan said on the side, "This color of material, only the temperament of the in-laws' wife is worthy of it." ”

The rich verdant reflected Mrs. Murong's snowy skin, shining with magnificent light, and her calm and graceful eyes gave birth to an aggressive ripple. The years don't seem to have stepped on her life, and she is still so slender and graceful when she is nearly forty years old, and she is more mature than a girl.

The more Murong Painting House looks, the more it looks good.

Mrs. Murong turned crimson: "Nonsense! Mom is a widow, how can she wear such a conspicuous color and not be scolded to death? ”

The green is thick against the red glow, adding to the charm. Murong Painting House only felt that she was really beautiful, and the fierce style revealed from her bones.

Murong Painting Lou was a little pity, knowing that she couldn't persuade her, so she had to pick a crimson Hang Chou on the side, embroidered with a hosta pattern, "What about this?" ”

Mrs. Murong shook her head and said, "Mom has clothes to wear!" These materials are too conspicuous, Mom can't wear them, you and Miss Six can do it......"

Left and right, she never agreed, Murong Hualou was slightly disappointed, so she had to put away the cloth from the servant.

At dusk, Bai Yunling and Murong Bancen returned. Adjutant Zhang, who was following them, was carrying a few things in his hand and almost drowned him. The maid hurriedly went to pick it up, Bai Yunling's sideburns were slightly loose, but she was very happy, and pointed to the things she bought: "Sister-in-law, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to make a cheongsam?" I bought cloth... …”

Murong Painting Lou and Mrs. Murong were stunned for a moment, hiding their faces and smiling.

Bai Yunling was confused.

Bai Yunzhan told her about Murong Painting House buying a lot of cloth back, and couldn't help but smile: "You women, you are the most active in making clothes!" "The eyebrows and eyes are shining, not as awkward as in the car.

Bai Yunling was slightly annoyed and raised his hand to hit him.

Murong Bancen sat on the sofa, looking extremely tired. Bai Yunling just used the excuse of taking him out to play to feast on his own, but Murong Bancen was exhausted.

Murong Hualou asked the maid to take him upstairs to wash his face and rest for a while.

When it was time for dinner, Bai Yungui did not come back.

At about eight o'clock, when everyone was about to rest, his personal adjutant Zhou came back and said that the Overseer had something to tell his wife......

Murong Hualou talked to him in the small living room.

It's a matter of Murong half-promised.

"The eldest young master opened a new casino, and told his in-laws that he would let Young Master Bancen go to the casino to do things and help him manage the casino in the future······ He also said that now that the emperor is gone, it is useless to study, so that Young Master Bancen does not need to study......" Adjutant Zhou said.

Murong Hualou's fingers suddenly tightened, this beast! Murong Bancen was so elegant and docile, he was only thirteen years old, and he actually let him go to the casino to do things......

How can they be said to be blood brothers, how can they be so ruthless?

"Do you know why the eldest young master asked Young Master Bancen to go to the casino to do things?" Her voice was cold, like a blade gliding across a cold bluestone slab.

"My subordinates don't know!" Adjutant Zhou said, "However, the young master next to the family doesn't need to go, and the eldest young master only lets Young Master Bancen go." ”

Murong Hualou remembered Mrs. Murong's words last night: He has always hated me, after all, I am one year younger than him, but he wants to call me Mrs......

No matter how deep your hatred for Mrs. Murong is, you can't attack your brother!

Fortunately, Murong Bancheng wanted to open a match factory, otherwise the Overseer would not have contacted him, and Mrs. Murong would not dare to bring Murong Bancen to Yuzhou easily.

"The Overseers may not be back for the next few days, and they have something to do.

The Overseer said that he had already called Lincheng and asked Senior Young Master Murong to take the initiative to hand over the custody of Young Master Ban Cen, and there would be a reply in about three or two days, so Madame did not need to worry. No matter what happens in the family, ask the lady to act as the ......," Adjutant Zhou added.

Murong drew Lou's head and asked him to go back first, without asking the Overseer what was going on.

Three days later, Lincheng replied, and Murong Bancheng agreed to hand over the custody of Murong Bancen to Bai Yungui, and said a lot of kind words.

Murong Painting Lou was overjoyed and hurriedly showed it to Mrs. Murong. She burst into tears and murmured, "It's good, it's good, so mother's heart falls······"

Then he went to Murong Bancen and told him about it.

Murong Bancen groaned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Is that mother here?" "To be continued.