Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 273 Murong Tianyun wants to accept the sixth room

Murong Jingxue was the last one to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion. As soon as she got off the carriage, she saw Lian Qin Hao guarding the door with a serious face.

Qin Hao didn't stay here in the past, why would he stay here now?

Just when Murong Jingxue was puzzled, Lian Qin Hao quickly walked up to Murong Jingxue and bowed, "I've met Miss Fifth."

Murong Jingxue nodded, "Why does Coach Lian appear here?"

"This subordinate is here to wait for Miss Fifth."

"Oh?" Murong Jingxue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Master Xiang summoned everyone to the flower hall, and now we are waiting for Miss Fifth."

Murong Jingxue was a little surprised by Murong Tianyun's actions, could it be because of today's palace banquet?
"Do you know what it is for?"

Lian Qin Hao shook his head, "This subordinate is just conveying the message, please, Miss Fifth, please move to the flower hall."

Murong Jingxue nodded, turned her head to Qian'er and said, "Qian'er, you go back to Jingyuan first, I will go to the flower hall with Qing Ning."

Qian'er nodded and said, "Yes, miss."

When Murong Jingxue and Qing Ning came to the flower hall, almost everyone was there.

The old lady sat on the main seat, twirling the string of Buddhist beads in her hands, closing her eyes and meditating.

The eldest lady sat on the grand teacher's chair on the right, with a serious expression on her face, as if something important had happened.

Aunt Zhao sat on the chair next to the eldest lady, and her face was not very good-looking.

Aunt Qian sat next to Aunt Zhao, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

On the grand teacher's chair on the left hand side, Murong Sicong, Murong Siyuan, and Murong Simiao were sitting respectively, while the rest of the ladies were standing behind their respective mothers.

When Murong Jingxue entered the flower hall, everyone looked sideways.

"Jing'er, come here." The old lady said in a deep voice without opening her eyes.

Murong Jingxue nodded, ignoring everyone's eyes, walked straight to the old lady, and stood beside her aunt.

Today's atmosphere is not right, and everyone's faces are not very good. What happened?
At this moment, Murong Tianyun slowly walked into the flower hall from the back hall, followed by a figure.

Murong Tianyun held the girl by the hand, that's right, it was a girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

The girl behind Murong Tianyun was wearing a pink embroidered blouse and a pearl white lake crepe skirt. On her melon seed-shaped white and tender jade face, a pair of pear dimples appeared slightly between her cheeks. The rouge makes the cheeks look like a viburnum that has just opened, white and rosy.Long black and curved eyebrows, not a painting but a painting, a pair of eyes that yearn for light, those seductive pupils, black and white are distinct, giving people a fresh and beautiful feeling, but revealing a charm from the bottom of their bones.

The woman's watery eyes swept over everyone present, and followed Murong Tianyun slowly with a calm expression.

At first glance, one would think that this woman might be Murong Tianyun's wandering daughter, but upon closer inspection, one would find that it does not seem to be the case.

Murong Tianyun pulled the woman and knelt down in front of the old lady, "Mother, this is the sixth wife of the child, Bai Yingxia."

Everyone was dumbfounded and surprised by Murong Tianyun's words, only a few aunts had expressions of knowing in advance.

"Father, did you make a mistake?" Murong Sicong got up from the chair, pointed at the woman kneeling on the ground, "This woman can be your daughter, but you actually said she is your sixth wife?"

"You are presumptuous, is it your turn to yell here? Why don't you back down." Murong Tianyun growled at Murong Sicong.

(End of this chapter)