As if remembering something, Madam Leng frowned and asked, "Isn't Chengcheng back?

"Mother, Biyun just came to report that he was at the old man's place, and this should be coming out soon. ”

Mrs. Leng's eyes suddenly widened and said: "Why didn't you say it earlier, every time this dead boy comes back, he goes to the old man first, then to the fool, and finally comes to my yard, saying that he is going to the fool from the old man, I think he doesn't take my mother in his eyes at all, and fools are more important than me." ”

Murong Tiantian also looked like he had just remembered, her younger brother was indeed like this every time.

And it's not very close to her, but it's not good to be close to that fool.

Since he was taken away by the old man, he never went to her yard every time he returned to the mansion.

Any strange antiques will be given to Murong Baobao, but her own sister has nothing.

Obviously, she is his twin sister, and those who don't know will think that fool is his own sister.

However, every time Murong Chengcheng gave Murong Baobao something, she would find a way to 'borrow' it.

Thinking of this, Murong Tiantian thought of those things in the house again, and suddenly gritted his teeth in anger.

Leng didn't see Murong tilting expression, only to see her shouting at the door.

Biyun opened the bead curtain in the inner room and walked in, bowed his head and put his hands on his right waist, bent his knees and performed a half-salute.

"Madam, the slave is here. ”

"Biyun, you hurry up and wait at the gate of the old man's courtyard now, and as soon as the third young master goes out, you will invite him over. ”

Leng squinted his eyes after speaking, this time he was seized power, and some of the wall grass in the mansion is estimated to fall to the side, and Murong Chengcheng also has a certain status in the mansion.

Usually, it's nothing for Murong Chengcheng to go to the fool first.

But at this juncture, he still went to see the fool first, and it was estimated that the people in the house would look down on her even more.

Although she doesn't look down on those subordinates, she is afraid of those good things, and the subordinates who don't know whether they are alive or dead take advantage of this incident to spread rumors and cause trouble for her.

In case there are any bad rumors, it will be difficult for her to find her in-laws in the future.

Therefore, this time, no matter what, let Murong Chengcheng come to her side first, so that those subordinates can see that the only young master in the mansion still values her and dare not act rashly.

In the final analysis, she was still thinking about Murong Tilt, and she couldn't allow the slightest possibility to hurt her Tilt.

Biyun blessed her body and replied, "Yes, madam." ”

On the side of the game in the front yard, Murong Chengcheng said goodbye to his grandfather, and was discharged from the hospital and was about to go to the backyard to find the eldest sister, but as soon as he went out, he ran into Biyun.

Murong Chengcheng shook his head a little helplessly, knowing that it must be his second mother looking for someone to intercept him, just go where he goes first.

Biyun was a little suffocated the moment he saw the third young master come out.

The third young master Yushu is in the wind, handsome and chic, with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of deep dimples when he smiles, which is said to be seven or eight points similar to the old man.

She has never seen the master, and she heard that the master is also a handsome and abnormal man, just look at the third young master.

'Ahem, cough, cough' Murong Chengcheng saw that Biyun was in a daze, and he coughed lightly a few times to remind her.

Biyun heard the coughing sound and immediately pulled back to himself in a daze.

Biyun blushed and tried her best to calm her voice, and said softly: "Young master, Madame is invited." ”

Murong Chengcheng let out a faint "um", and walked a few steps ahead of Biyun first.

Usually Murong Chengcheng likes to be alone, so there are no servants around him.

Biyun followed along the way, looking at the back of the third young master, and felt that the opportunity was rare, what topic should he find to talk about?

By the way, she can distance the relationship between him and the eldest lady, so that the young master may feel that she is loyal, and it can also make Mrs. Leng look down on her.

Maybe I'll raise her to be the young master's roommate!

Although there are few concubines among the nobles, there are still a lot of intercourse.

Although Tongfang has no name, the child born can still be on the jade plate.

And the key is that you can be with the young master, that's the point.

Having made up her mind, Biyun slowly said softly: "Young master, Madame was robbed of the power by the eldest lady the night before, not to mention, she was injured by the old man, and now Madame is suffering from illness!"

Murong Chengcheng didn't look back at her, only gave her a back and continued to walk.

Seeing that the young master ignored her, Biyun bit her lip, a little unwilling, and continued: "Young master, Madam is the ...... who gave birth to you and raised you. ”

Before she finished speaking, Murong Chengcheng in front of her lightly raised a hand and motioned her to shut up.

But Biyun didn't give up, and wanted to say, "Young master, ......." ”

Murong Chengcheng turned to look at her with a cold face: "Enough, this incident is already known to Young Master Ben, is it Erniang's, it has nothing to do with the eldest sister, if you still want to chew the root of your tongue here, Young Master Ben doesn't mind going back to report to Grandpa, let Grandpa decide." ”

After speaking, he ignored Biyun, turned around and walked away quickly.

In the face of such a cold face, no matter how thick-skinned Rao is, he can't stand it.

Biyun didn't expect the young master to defend the eldest lady so much, it was simply stealing chickens and rice.

She didn't dare to say anything more, so she could only trot up with red circles under her eyes, and secretly scolded the young master in her heart for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

In the blink of an eye, I came to the Bright Moon Pavilion.

Bishui saw the young master coming from a distance, turned around and knocked on the door to report it, and when he came out, Murong Chengcheng walked to the door.

Bi Shui blushed and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and at the same time reported: "Young Master, Madam is already waiting for you inside, please come in." ”

After Bi Shui finished speaking, he quietly raised his head and glanced at the young master, and immediately lowered his head shyly.

The young master is so good-looking, every time he comes, she can't help but secretly take a few more looks, although she is one year older than the young master, it does not prevent her from admiring the young master.

looked at Bi Yun, who was panting behind him, and Bi Shui looked unhappy.

I didn't expect that the good errand of inviting the young master this time actually fell on Biyun's head, and I could have more contact with the young master for a while.

It's a little envious, jealous and hateful when I think about it.

Murong Chengcheng nodded indifferently and walked in slowly.

When he opened the bead curtain, the breath inside was very oppressive, which made people very uncomfortable, and he didn't like it very much.

Murong Chengcheng lightly bowed his hand and said with a junior salute: "Erniang, do you have something to do with me?"

Madam Leng turned her head and saw Murong Chengcheng as soon as she entered the door, she had been looking at him.

After her son was three years old, he was taken to his yard by the old man, saying that he wanted to teach him martial arts in person, and she was happy to see that the old man liked it.

But it would be nice if it could be replaced by the old man and educated by the old man himself.

It's just that the old man has not been happy since he was a child!

A sound of Erniang pulled back her thoughts, and before she could speak, Murong Tiantian on the side was a little unhappy.

"Third brother, now there is a lady in the house, it doesn't hurt if you call your mother, why bother with the second mother and the second mother! It hurt the mother's heart in vain, and there are no outsiders here, even if there are outsiders, outsiders don't dare to take care of the family affairs of the Taiwei Mansion. ”

In fact, Murong Tilt also has her own selfishness, after all, she is called a mother, in the eyes of outsiders, her mother gives people the feeling that she is the housewife in the house, and she also has a light on her face.

Besides, her mother is the one in the palace who is carried as Mrs. Leng, and her sister and brother don't dare to care what they like to call.

And the old man didn't say anything when he heard her call her mother, he just called her, so she called her mother from childhood to adulthood.

The younger brother was also called his mother before he was three years old, but after living in the old man's yard for a few days, he no longer called her mother.

Mrs. Leng's eyes lit up when she heard Murong Tianting's words, and she glanced at Murong Tiantian dotingly, but she still knew how to care about her.

Turning his head and glancing at Murong Chengcheng, this dead boy was a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be raised.

But if you have something to ask him today, it is better not to quarrel with him, it will not benefit her.

Murong Chengcheng heard Murong tilt's words, his face was unwavering, he glanced at her lightly and said: "The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and the number of etiquette cannot be abolished, so you need to call it what you want, but it is a little inappropriate for you to call it like this, second sister." ”

Murong tilted his eyes at his somewhat rigid younger brother, not only did he disapprove of her words, but now he taught her a lesson, and he was so angry that he wanted to say it.

But was stopped by Mrs. Leng, who pressed Murong tilted her hand and signaled her not to speak.

Only then did Murong Qian remember that she had something to ask him for today, so she could only hold her breath back, but her little face was puffed up and her face was unwilling.

Mrs. Leng motioned for Murong Chengcheng to sit down, and Murong Chengcheng sat obediently on the side and tasted tea elegantly.

Mrs. Leng asked kindly, "Cheng'er, how is it in the academy, are you still used to it?"

Murong Chengcheng served the tea with his hand, and usually the Leng family didn't care much about his affairs.

He's been in the academy for two years, and now I'm just asking him if he's used to it, doesn't it feel a little late?

However, he still answered truthfully: "Back to Erniang, my son is fine." ”

Mrs. Leng nodded and said, "That's good." ”

Then he stroked his heart and said with a painful face: "Hey! ”

Murong Chengcheng asked with a sincere face: "But I want my son to recruit a doctor for you." "There is no follow-up after that.

Mrs. Leng: ......

Mrs. Leng choked, why is this dead boy so rigid.

It's normal to say that my heart hurts, in addition to finding a house doctor, shouldn't I still care about her and ask her why she is in pain?

In this way, she can complain about the boat and make him feel sorry for her as a mother.

She asked by the way, and wouldn't it be over if he agreed?

She felt that this son was really too rigid, and he answered questions with a single glance.

I don't know how the old man has taught her over the years, and he has taught her good son to be a nerd, and he is far less spiritual than the one who came to him.

And Murong Chengcheng is becoming more and more estranged from her, and now he has to find so much foreshadowing for everything, and he knew that he shouldn't have let the old man take him away in the first place.

But now she can only go straight to the point, otherwise she will follow this chat method, and she doesn't know when she will be able to get to the point.

Anyway, it's her son, although she has focused on Tilt Er and neglected her son all these years, but she has never asked him for anything.

Now this little thing is not a difficult thing for him, and he will definitely not refuse.

After making up her mind, Mrs. Leng spoke again: "The night before, the Ye Mansion doctor has already seen it, Cheng'er! ”

Murong Chengcheng lowered his eyes slightly, and sighed in his heart, he really had something to ask him.

He put down the teacup and said lightly: "As long as the child can do it, the child will definitely help Erniang." ”

When Mrs. Leng heard his words, she grinned and said, "You can do it, Cheng'er, I heard that you are very favored by the master in the academy, right? ”

Murong Chengcheng glanced at Mrs. Leng, and then at Murong Chengcheng, and immediately knew what they wanted to say.

Murong Chengcheng suddenly said with a serious face: "The young master is gentle, he is very good to everyone, there is no preference for disciples, and I ask Erniang not to spread rumors." ”

No matter how good Mrs. Rao is, Mrs. Leng can pretend, she almost broke her work, she is actually being taught a lesson by her son!

She hadn't said anything yet, but Madam Leng suppressed her anger and said with a smile:

"Cheng'er misunderstood, but I heard that your lead teacher is a good one, you see that your sister is also fourteen years old, and she is still the first talented girl in Wanxin, you see if you can find your tutor to be accommodating and let your sister enter the academy in advance." ”

Murong Chengcheng said with a businesslike face: "Erniang, it's true that the second sister is talented, if she can match the second sister, it doesn't hurt, but although the second sister is the first talented woman in Wanxin Country, she also has to look at the mentor's eyes." ”

This is a fact, Master Qingqing once said that Murong Tiantian seems to be not right, no matter how talented and talented she is, she will not let her be her inner disciple.