Murong Hualou turned around and shouted to Adjutant Li: "Block all docks and stations, be quick!" Stop the fifth young master! "She felt a headache. In the past, when he was in Lincheng, Bai Yunzhan was such a willful and stubborn character. But now he is more radical, which worries her.

If you have read the history books, you will know that the freedom and faith of this era must be exchanged for blood!

Bai Yunling accompanied Mrs. Murong to speak, and the maid arranged the meal.

After Adjutant Li went out, Murong Hualou gathered a good mood to accompany Mrs. Murong and Murong Bancen to dinner, and added food to them from time to time.

“…… said that the in-laws have such a big daughter as the sister-in-law, others must not believe it! Bai Yunling smiled, "If you go out, others will say that you are sisters!" ”

Mrs. Murong has white skin and is well-dressed, and she looks no more than twenty years old when she is thirty-six or seventeen years old. But Murong Painting House doesn't look like her.

Mrs. Murong's eyes are slanted and long, the corners of her eyes are slightly upturned, and her eyes are full of charm between her eyebrows. The red lips are plump and sexy, she is dressed solemnly and has a warm smile, which has reduced a little bewitchment. And Murong Hualou's eyes are round, his lips are curled and thin, and he is naturally elegant.

On the contrary, Murong Bancen inherited Mrs. Murong's flattering eyes, and he was a little weak in his gentle age, and he was a beautiful young man.

Murong Hualou remembered Li Fangjing, he was mistaken for a girl when he was young, and he was roughly more beautiful than Murong Bancen?

Bai Yunling's praise made Mrs. Murong happy, and she smiled gently: "Miss Sixth is really good at laughing......"

"Mom does look very young......," Murong said, "Mom, we'll make cheongsams in a few days." There is a master in Yuzhou, and the cheongsam is very good. I had him come in...... Ling'er is also together, the three of us make a few sets of identical ones, wear them out, and some people will say, whose three daughters are these, so Peugeot! ”

Bai Yunling jumped: "Okay! ”

Mrs. Murong glanced at her and pretended to be annoyed: "I'm dressed the same as you, making people laugh at the old goblin!" "She is the third wife of Old Lady Murong, and she married Old Lady Murong in her fifties at the age of seventeen. Although her daughters are married, she is not yet forty years old. It is still a youthful appearance of blooming flowers.

The Murong family is not particularly wealthy, but the clan is huge and the rules are extremely strict. When Old Lady Murong wanted to marry her as the wife of the main room, the clan obstructed her in every possible way on the grounds of the disparity in age between the two of them. Although in the end, the old lady tried his best to marry her. But the people of the clan did not like to see her. She is always afraid of gossip from others, and she is cautious about her words and deeds. When she was in her twenties, she no longer wore flowery clothes.

Murong Painting Lou and Bai Yunling both laughed.

Just eaten. Bai Yungui's personal adjutant Zhou came back and said to Murong Hualou: "The overseer said that there was something wrong in the afternoon, and he couldn't come back in time, so he neglected his in-laws and Young Master Murong. Let the in-laws forgive me...... The Overseers will come back for dinner in the evening......"

Murong Hualou nodded, and then instructed the butler to prepare a few dishes that the Overseers loved to eat in the evening.

Mrs. Murong heard that the Overseers were coming back in the evening. Tranquility's eyes flashed with panic that could not be concealed. The panic on her face was seen by the painting building, and she was slightly surprised in her heart.

Mrs. Murong and Bai Yungui are of the same age, and they are both from Lincheng......

Could the two of them have known each other before?

In the afternoon, the craftsman came to repair Bai Yungui's study, and Murong Painting Building couldn't leave, so he asked Bai Yunling to take Mrs. Murong and Murong Bancen to Yuzhou City to shop for some things in the department store......

Mrs. Murong said that she was tired and wanted to sleep.

The train for a few days was quite tiring, and Murong Hualou personally took them to the prepared guest room. Arrange for her mother and brother to rest, and then she goes downstairs.

Bai Yunling had been waiting for her in the living room, and was busy taking her hand. The low-pitched voice was anxious: "Sister-in-law, hasn't Adjutant Li come back yet?" Did you find the fifth brother? ”

She knew that Bai Yunzhan had escaped, so she asked her personal adjutant Zhang Gen to look for her. Adjutant Zhang went out for half a morning. There was no news, which made her even more frightened. Murong Painting House came back. The housekeeper would naturally tell her that Bai Yunling had just watched Adjutant Li hurry out from upstairs.

Hualou frowned slightly, "Adjutant Li didn't come back...... Ling'er, do you know what happened to the fifth brother? I've been away from home lately......"

Bai Yunling's eyes were dyed with tears, but his expression darkened: "He didn't even tell you, how could he tell me?" He always thought I was a child! ”

"Don't worry, I'll call someone to stop him, he didn't leave until morning, and he can't get out of the Overseer's territory with such a little effort......" Murong Hualou gently grabbed her and narrowed her shoulders, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Bai Yunling's heart was panicked, and his tears were like raindrops falling from the eaves, rolling and falling, and he couldn't stop it.

After persuading for a long time, Bai Yunling went to rest his cry. Tears washed, lacquered eyes like ink-colored agate, shining and faint brilliance.

The craftsman painted the walls of the study, patched up the glass windows, and replaced the curtains. The desks, bookshelves and mallets are of excellent workmanship and are not damaged. Fitted with new birch carved long doors, the long cashmere carpet is spotless. Although I strive for excellence, it is still different from before.

It is impossible to hide from Baiyungui.

The biggest loss was Bai Yungui's book.

The day before yesterday, Murong Painting House found a glass fish tank in a department store, which was the size of a car and looked like a transparent pool. She decorated the base with a magnificent color of small rain flower stones, two ruby corals, and green plastic seaweed in the clear water.

After a few days of leisure, she plans to buy some tropical fish, which is a small underwater world.

There was no suitable place to put such a large fish tank in the living room at home, so Murong Painting House asked people to place it in the courtyard.

The fish tank is facing the window of Baiyungui's study.

Many of the books fell into the fish tank and were soaked in water and their handwriting was blurred. The printing technology of this era was not good in the first place......

When the butler showed it to her, she was speechless.

She is not a book lover, and her desk and bookshelves used to be messy. The bookshelves of Baiyungui are as neat and clean as the exhibition hall, placed in different categories, the book covers are clean, and the broken pages are also carefully patched. He regarded his collection of books as if they were treasures.

Many of these books were textbooks when he was studying abroad. For him, the meaning is extraordinary.

Bai Yungui returned to the official residence at four o'clock in the afternoon.

The steps are brisk, and the body is majestic, but it can't hide the tiredness and shadow of the bags under the eyes. The smell of tobacco on the caftan is very strong. A man who stays up all night and refreshes himself with cigarettes is such a decadent atmosphere.

Looking at Murong Painting Building, who was sorting out the bookshelves in his study, his thick eyebrows twisted slightly.

"The Overseers are back?" Murong Hualou smiled faintly at him.

"Borrow a book?" Bai Yungui approached and asked. He casually glanced at the bookshelf, and his slightly tired eyes instantly surged with rage, and he stared at her fiercely, "What's the matter?" ”

The shelves are arranged in a ridiculous order, and there are many fewer books.

Murong Painting House only pretended not to see it, and he passed through the incident of Bai Yunzhan getting drunk and going crazy last night and running away from home this morning. told Bai Yungui truthfully, and said: "Adjutant Li has already gone to stop him, and he didn't come back to recover his life at this time, so he probably found ......."

When he pressed her questions, she looked calm. Frankly replying, a hint of approval flashed through his mind; Then I remembered the speculation of many strategists about her identity last night, and this admiration turned into guard. Entrenched in the heart. It's just that with such a concern, his expression has eased.

She is a big lady in the mainland and has studied old-fashioned books in the family school for several years. After the age of thirteen, she dropped out of school and followed her mother to learn to knit female red. seldom appears; Married into the Bai family at the age of fifteen, he was modest and docile. Her mother was initially dissatisfied with her, but then she liked her very much.

Marrying into the Bai family, she is also bound in the boudoir and does not step into the social circle.

The Bai family would persuade her to make some friends. And Old Man Bai is old-fashioned and old-fashioned, and he likes the quiet character of Murong Painting Building. With the support of the old man, she never interfered in the entertainment at home, and wrote, painted, embroidered, and played the piano in the boudoir all day long.

The wind of the new society can't blow into her embroidery room.

A few months before coming to Yuzhou, she fell seriously ill. When I woke up, nothing changed. But I love to join in the fun. Listen to the opera, drink tea, and go to the night market with the Baiyun exhibition who has returned to China and is at home......

A harmless hobby, and the family is not against it. She was only eighteen years old. What young person doesn't like to be lively?

Bai Yungui successively sent people back to Lincheng to inquire about her news, and this was all that came back.

But this lady who came to Yuzhou. It's not like someone who has been isolated from the world for more than ten years. She is extremely familiar with the food and clothing passed from the West.

Bai Yungui has not seen it with his own eyes, but his subordinates have said it several times, his wife, accurate marksmanship.

This was the only thing Bai Yungui was confused about her. If she is dropped, she should naturally be cautious, even if she will shoot, she will not show it, after all, it is too different from the one in Lincheng, too eye-catching, and suspicious; If even if it is herself, what did she do during the years she was in hiding? Who taught the marksmanship?

"I found him and sent him back to Lincheng directly!" Bai Yungui's tone was still cold, "He is making trouble like this, and he can't do anything." There are three long and two short, I can't explain it to the family! ”

Murong Hualou lowered his eyes and was silent.

She retreated, Bai Yun returned to the shower and changed clothes, squinted slightly for an hour, and then heard the housekeeper say that the meal was open downstairs.

Bai Yungui wore a blue Confucian shirt, with a graceful demeanor, but his sideburns were dyed silver, and his eyes were covered with blue frost. Whether it is the spring breeze or the ambition is unpaid, it can't stand the rush of time.

In the corner of the restaurant, the woman whispered something, her voice soft and gentle.

When Bai Yun returned, Murong Hualou hurriedly got up to greet him, and introduced her mother and younger brother to him with a smile.

The woman's cheeks were round, her skin was fair, and her clothes were thick with crimson bells, and she looked dignified and gentle. It's just that the slanted eyes are still as clear as autumn water, charming and moving. Rao is sophisticated and deep, and Bai Yungui couldn't hide his stunned, "Yingsleeve? ”

Mrs. Murong's maiden name is Su Yingsleeve.

She was already a little apprehensive, and she was famous for his words, her eyes were full of embarrassment, and her eyes couldn't help but crimson. Originally, he wanted to force a generous shout for the Overseer, but now he was all choked up in his throat and muttered nothing.

Bai Yungui was shocked and speechless, and seeing the shock of Murong Painting Building and Bai Yunling, and Mrs. Murong's crampedness, Lang Lang smiled: "I can't call you by your name now, Mrs. In-laws!" Then he said to Murong Hualou, "I really don't know, it turns out that you are her daughter...... We have known each other since we were children, and our classmates have been studying for many years......"

Murong Hualou smiled, but there was something strange in his heart......