Phoenix Fight: The First Concubine

Chapter 3
Mother Sun didn't dare to cry out, she lay on the side and said: "We saw Fourth Aunt and Third Miss running this way in a panic with their bags, so we followed to see, and we heard voices inside, why don't we go?" , Leaving together, and the voice of a man. I went to someone to notify the housekeeper. But when we heard that there was no movement inside, no one came in, and then passed out. "

Murong Duan was annoyed that he was haunted by a ghost, a troubled ghost, he didn't believe this reason at all.If he couldn't even see this, he would have been an official for so many years in vain.

"Master, master!" Murong Duan's long follower, Dong San, hurried in at this moment, "I went to the Spring Garden to look, but I couldn't find Fourth Aunt, and everyone in the house was looking everywhere. They even said that Xiruan was gone."

Murong Duan became suspicious at this moment, although he didn't believe in any adulterers before, but now he is also suspicious. Do you not believe that the two living people are still missing?"

The big steward and the two wives were also muttering to themselves, at this moment, a young novice walked in outside, saw Murong Duan, and asked tentatively: "May I ask if this is the benefactor of Murong?"

"Little master looking for me?"

"That's right, Mrs. Murong and Miss are listening to the abbot's lecture in the front hall. They are afraid that their family members will be anxious, so let me let you know."

Murong Duan was taken aback, "Are they listening to scriptures in the front hall?"

"Yes, the benefactor can go to the front hall to find someone."

The housekeeper at the side stepped forward and asked: "Little Master, are you sure you saw Fourth Aunt and Third Miss? We've been missing people everywhere, even the bundles."

The little novice became displeased when he heard it: "What do you mean by that? Could it be that I can't recognize it? I don't know what you mean by the thin and thin baggage. The wife and the lady met the abbot and donated 3000 taels of incense money."

Murong Duan thoughtfully said: "Since that's the case, please ask little master to take us there."

He turned his head and said to Dong San: "Look at those maids and ask them to pack their bags and prepare to go home. Zhang He, come with me!"

The butler trembled, winked at the two women, and followed Murong Duan to the front hall.

When we got to the front, the abbot's lecture had come to an end, and everyone dispersed, but Murong Wei and Aunt Zhou didn't leave, they were talking to the abbot.

Before he could say a few words, Murong Duan came looking for him.

Murong Wei looked at this 40-year-old man. He was quite elegant and had a beard. Seeing him walking quickly, she grabbed Aunt Zhou's hand and asked, "Mother Yun, are you all right?"

"Murong benefactor, these two benefactors have been listening to scriptures here," the abbot said.

"So that's it, thank you, master." He looked at his wife and daughter, and was relieved to find that they looked as usual.

The abbot saluted and left immediately.

"Yunniang, the monk said you donated 3000 taels of silver, why?"

"Master, this is for Wei'er." Aunt Zhou wiped her tears: "Wei'er is well now, I'm so happy, as long as she can get well, even if I'm penniless."

The deep motherly love in the words made Murong Wei feel a little emotional, and suddenly felt that this mother was not bad, thinking of her mother who died young, she felt a little empathy for no reason, her eyes were a little moist, and she felt a little guilty after all for taking someone else's daughter .

She lowered her head and bowed deeply to her father: "The unfilial girl Wei'er pays her respects to her father."

Murong Duan was a little stunned at the moment, seeing Murong Wei's calm and clear eyes, his back straight, and his radiant look, he almost suspected that he was in a dream, "Wei'er?"

"Yes, father. Wei'er is not filial. She made a mistake before, and her body, hair and skin are her parents, so she can't be harmed. Now Wei'er has changed her mind and asked her father to forgive her daughter."

Murong Duan was really surprised at this moment, but seeing Murong Wei's complete change, he felt a little uncomfortable.Could it be that it is sensible to die once?

He didn't pay much attention to this daughter before. It was because of her temperament that he didn't like it. She didn't have the dignity and beauty of a lady, especially a few days ago, she gave a purse to his sister's fiancé, and after being rejected, she actually jumped into the water and committed suicide. He lost all face.

"Okay, it's good if you know your mistakes, and you must not do stupid things again in the future. The most important thing about your daughter's family is her reputation, how can she damage it at will?"

Murong Duan trained her a few words, seeing that she still looks like a lady, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, let's go back to the mansion. If we haven't been home for a few days, we can't stay in the temple all the time."

"Yes, you guys go with me." He just remembered what happened today, his face darkened, and he took his wife and daughter out of the temple, followed by the housekeeper. He was far away just now and couldn't hear clearly, just I feel a bad feeling.

The carriage and horses were still parked in front of the temple, and the three of them got into the carriage and walked down the mountain along the mountain road.

"Today's incense money will be counted as going to the public. When you go back, you can take 3000 taels and take it back as your own." Murong Duan said.

"Master Xie, I'm really... just so happy." Aunt Zhou felt aggrieved when she thought about what happened today, but she couldn't say it, she could only hold it in her heart.

"Is the frame of Murong's family in front?" There was a loud noise from outside.

"What's going on?" Murong Duan opened the curtain and asked.

"Master, it's... Mr. Feng is here." The long follower saw that the master's face was unkind, and snorted: "It's him?"

Murong Wei raised her eyebrows. In her memory, this young man was really a romantic person. She raised her eyes and looked out, and heard a sound of horseshoes, and a top-end BMW that was completely white and completely free of hair stopped in front of the frame.

Immediately a young man in white clothes sat down, turned over at this moment, his clothes were covered with snow, his posture was as elegant as a Qinghong falling, his black hair was tied up with a jade crown, a silver and blue jade belt around his waist, and a sachet and jade pendant, his figure was as graceful as a bird, Wan Ruolong.

Before seeing the front, I feel that the posture of the whole body is natural and elegant, and when I see the front, I feel indescribably handsome. It doesn't mean that the appearance is so beautiful that there is nothing in the sky, but the temperament is quite good, like a blue orchid. , with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and gentleness in the corners of his brows and eyes, which makes people feel that they can't get enough of them.

At this moment, the beautiful eyes turned around, and he stepped forward to respectfully bow to his nephew: "My nephew pays homage to Master Murong."

(End of this chapter)