"After today, I will carefully and thoroughly investigate the people in the house. Murong Cheng asked about the family affairs of the Rong Mansion, "By the way, how is the situation of Elder Qingdao, is there any major problem?" I will send a doctor over tomorrow to take a look." ”

Rong Sheng relaxed his tone and said frankly, "The head of the Xie family cares, the elder has recovered from the cold, but his complexion has not yet recovered, and he is afraid that he will be too angry to give the two little dolls, so he sent me to congratulate him, and after a while, he will come again in person." ”

Murong Cheng's fingers rubbed the scum, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, he didn't shy away from complaining in front of Rong Sheng: "Elder Qingdao is good, but he is too polite and looks outward." ”

"The elder also wants to be auspicious. Rong Sheng played a round euphemistically.

"You......" Murong Cheng nodded the tip of her nose, and her serious tone became gentle, "Stay in Murong Mansion and have more fun, and I'll let Fusu send you back to the house later." ”

Rong Sheng was flattered, "Family Master, thank you." ”

Murong Cheng twisted his eyebrows and pretended to be angry, "Thank you all the time, what are you doing to learn from the politeness of the Qingdao elders?" ”

"Family master, you and Elder Qingdao are both elders, and the elders joke with each other as greetings, and one of my juniors goes straight to you, don't you break the rules? "Rong Sheng is blessed, and the etiquette is thorough.

She understood that Murong Cheng's change of opinion for the time being stemmed from a misunderstanding of her, and the apology worked in a short period of time. In the future, if someone chews on the root of Murong Cheng's ear, there will still be prejudice, and in order to gain Murong Cheng's trust, it is not enough to show favor overnight.

"Your stubborn stinky temper is quite similar to Rong Bei!" Murong Cheng looked at Rong Sheng's eyebrows and eyes, and his appearance was not as beautiful as Qing Shuijing's, but between his facial features, he inherited Rong Bei's heroic spirit. Thinking that Lian'er's body had to be disposed of and the study's politics had to be busy, he waved his hand, "Isn't Fusu waiting for you in the back garden?" ”

Rong Sheng asked tentatively, "Family master, is Fusu from Murong Mansion?"

"Huh?" Murong Cheng looked at her suspiciously.

She smiled sneeringly, "At the banquet, he didn't sit at the main table, did he fall out of favor?"

"He is my wife's nephew, and he came to the Murong family with a miserable background, and his temperament is a little cold. It's not good to fall out of favor, he's used to being quiet, he doesn't like to join in the fun, and I usually don't force him to have happy events in the house. Murong Cheng looked at her meaningfully, "You care so much about Fusu's kid, don't you ......?"

ridiculed, Rong Shi'an said, Murong Cheng also said, she is a daughter's family, don't you want to lose face? ”

Murong Cheng nodded in agreement, and asked in a strange voice, "What did I ask, you just said no?"

"I ......" Rong Sheng wanted to speak and stopped, eager to squat down and shake Murong Cheng's thighs, crying hard. She's wronged...... With Baili Fusu Er, there is a deceitful and intriguing, how can there be an atmosphere of love and love in getting along? The elders have a lot of experience, why do they look away one by two?

Murong Cheng didn't want to catch her, he couldn't stop teasing, and the joke was just clicked, "Okay, I won't say it." I still have something to do, you go back the way you came, and after crossing the little bridge is the back garden, I don't remember to ask a random slave. ”

"Hmm. ”

Back garden

Baili Fusu waited for Rong Sheng, waited and waited, waited for Murong Feixue to come, turned around and left, and was blocked by a few maidservants.

Murong Feixue dismissed them, "Stand down, I have something to say to Brother Fusu alone." "Behind the rockery stones, there are lonely men and widows left. Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her clear eyes were half-hidden, revealing shyness, "Brother Fusu, if Rong Sheng slandered me at the banquet, don't go to your heart, you know my personality best." ”

"The banquet is over, what else is there to say, nothing else, I'll go first. "Baili Fusu deliberately avoided her.

"Don't. In a hurry, Murong Feixue tugged on his sleeve, and he swept it with a cold eye, Murong Feixue was frightened, and her little hand suddenly let go. The angry voice was full of complaints, "Brother Fusu, why are you so distant from me, did I do something wrong?" You say it, I'll change it, okay?"

Baili Fusu was as indifferent as ever, "There is no reason. ”

He has always been lukewarm to Murong Feixue, but he is more easy-going to Rong Sheng, and there is a comparison between the two, and Murong Feixue feels that he has changed.

Especially his appearance of ignoring answers, which aroused Murong Feixue's disgust for Rong Sheng, she felt that Rong Sheng was playing scheming and separated her from Baili Fusu. She posed as a woman's weak posture, with a pair of misty eyes, full of pitiful. "Brother Fusu, I've known you for more time than you've known Rong Sheng for a long time, can't I compare to her in your heart?"

Baili Fusu frowned vaguely, a little impatient, "Rong Sheng provoked you?" ”

Doesn't this mean that he is biased towards Rong Sheng?

Murong Feixue was heartbroken and sad, a tear ran through the corner of her eyes, very unwilling, "Brother Fusu, we have been together for so long, under the moon before the flowers, enjoying the lantern cruise, I don't believe it, you can't see it at all, my friendship with you." Rong Sheng, that shameless stinky woman, why did she squeeze into the middle of us?"

Looking at the flowers, admiring the moon, putting on the lanterns and rowing the boat, and not only Baili Fusu alone, Murong Jin is also there, how did it become the tryst that Murong Feixue said? He didn't know Murong Feixue's careful thoughts before, but now, he knows. Knowing is no different from not knowing, and it does not affect his attitude towards Murong Feixue in the slightest. "I'm sorry to make you like it. ”

Murong Feixue burst into tears, she put aside etiquette and religion, gave up her reserve, and gambled on an uncertain future. "I don't want sorry! Brother Fusu, I like you. Will you marry me? I'll go and tell my father that he will agree to our marriage. ”

Baili Fusu didn't eat her, and delusionally deceived him with a few tears, which was whimsical. He is not the kind of person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and was about to say a few ugly words, so that Murong Feixue would retreat, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a dazzling hairpin on the side of the rockery, and he guessed at a glance that it was Rong Sheng eavesdropping, this little fox dared to look at his jokes, and smiled darkly, planning from his heart. "Your sincerity is going to be wrong, I can't promise you. ”

"Why?" Murong Feixue's tears stopped on her face, and the makeup of the crying flowers was extremely funny.

"I have a marriage contract!" Baili Fusu said deliberately loudly, for fear that Rong Sheng behind him would not be able to hear it.

Murong Feixue was stunned and said in disbelief: "I don't believe it, you must have lied to me and made up reasons to refuse." ”

"What I said is true, the woman who has a marriage contract with me, you also know, she is Rong Sheng. Baili Fusu didn't hurry to take out Hecheng's marriage book from his waist, "This is the evidence." ”