Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 20 A Narrative Over the Mansion

Murong Jiujiu shook off her wrist with a cold tone.

Although Murong Ziyan was angry, she did not have evidence.

But as soon as she thought of her mother's miserable sanity at the moment, she couldn't hold back her anger, but Murong Jiujiu is no longer what he used to be, and he can no longer be bullied by her at will.

He could only leave unwillingly.

And all of this made Ning'er's face twitch.

"Remember, Ning'er, we will be the serious masters of the Prime Minister's Mansion from now on, and no one can bully us."

Murong Jiujiu spoke indifferently, and Ning'er raised her head knowingly.

……

The haunting incident in Biheyuan did not subside until night, but the eldest lady Su contracted a serious illness because of this, and her high fever persisted.

Doctors from all walks of life began to wander around the Bihe courtyard back and forth.

The pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine can be smelled from afar.

"Miss Murong is happy now?"

A faint laughing voice sounded, Murong Jiujiu was sitting contentedly on the stone pier in the yard at the moment, and turned around upon hearing this.

She saw a tall, cold-faced man in a black robe standing not far behind her.

Why do you say this person is cold, because this person's eyes are really cold, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth. This expression is like a split personality starting from the nose, which is quite weird.

But it is said that what kind of slaves are raised by people, and since that guy Baili Yuhua is known as Yan Luo with a smiling face, his slaves naturally have the same potential.

"Thank you very much today," Murong Jiujiu said with a smile, today she was able to scare Su Shi out of his illness in one fell swoop, the guard Axuan can be said to have contributed a lot.

Axuan's expression was noncommittal, "But follow orders, my master said, if the young lady is satisfied, I will invite the young lady to come over to talk about it."

"But it's night now?"

Murong raised his head for a long time to look at the sunset at the western frontier, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a pitch-black sky. If he asked her to go over at night, this guy wouldn't be so anxious.

"Miss Murong is unwilling?"

Ah Xuan smiled, even though he was smiling just like before, but his cold eyes were a little colder than before, but the coldness faded away, what remained was a kind of sympathy.

Yes, sympathy.

Because in this world, no one can afford to be favored twice by the master for no reason, but this Miss Murong has accepted it, and she has received it with such peace of mind.

If she is really different as the master said, then she should let go of her so-called concubine daughter's arrogance and understand her current identity. If she is confused, it is just that the master misjudged the person.

It's just pitiful to this clever Miss Murong, she can bear the master's kindness, but she may not be able to bear the master's badness, dare to annoy the master, she can't survive tonight.

"I don't want to, who said I don't want to? It's a great honor for Prince Yu to invite the little girl," Murong Jiujiu smiled quickly, and the bright and innocent eyes were full of dark tides in an instant.

Ah Xuan smiled knowingly.

"At the hour of the hour, I will pick you up."

"I see."

Midday on the moon.

In the blink of an eye, Haishi.

After everyone fell asleep, Murong Jiujiu pushed the door out of the Crimson Purple Courtyard alone, and walked towards the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. It's strange to say that the whole Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to be sleeping to death tonight, and it was extremely quiet.

Holding a lantern, her swaying figure is like a ghost in the long silent night.

An exquisite carriage has been waiting for a long time at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion at this moment. With a cold and smiling brow, Ah Xuan sized up Murong Jiujiu who came in style.

"Please."

Sitting in the carriage, with the trembling curtains, the night was mottled, she was ushered all the way into Princess Liyang's mansion, when she opened the curtains and looked out.

The scene outside has changed, it is a soft and beautiful bamboo forest, obviously because the owner here prefers bamboo, so it is filled with lush green bamboos everywhere.

"Is the girl here?"

"arrive."

The two laughing female voices outside the carriage remembered that when Murong Jiujiu jumped off the carriage, he saw two maidservants in Tsing Yi approaching in style, Murong Jiujiu raised his eyes and looked carefully, they were actually a pair of twin sisters.

And the appearance is still the same, it is almost carved out of the same mold, which makes people's eyes shine.

"Slave Lu Shao..."

"The slave, Lu Yao, has seen Miss."

Here, the twin sisters have already bowed to her together. They are beautiful, and their names sound so pleasing to the eye.

"You two girls don't need to be too polite."

The two sisters, Lvshao and Luyao, smiled and looked at Murong Jiujiu again, as if they were looking at something rare. Thinking of their master, he has always been honest with women in Beijing, and only one Sequoia caught his eye. But he was rejected again almost instantly, and after not wanting to turn his face away again, the master actually brought back another girl.

They wanted to see what was so special about this girl.

But I saw that Murong Jiujiu's complexion was ordinary, and his manner could not be said to be outstanding, but he was put in the crowd and would never give a second glance.

For a while, the two sisters, Lu Shao and Lu Yao, were at a loss. They thought, no matter what the young lady's special qualities were, if she could be caught by the master, it would be her blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation.

"Miss, please."

After feeling the naked scrutiny of the pair of maidservants, Murong Jiujiu was led into the depths of the bamboo forest by them rather speechlessly, the green stone steps spread under his feet, and the bamboo shadows whirled with his ears.

It wasn't until they stepped into an exquisite courtyard that she saw Baili Yuhua playing chess alone in the beautiful Eight Treasures Glazed Pavilion.

At this moment, the surrounding lights were just beginning to come on, and under the flickering lights and shadows, his whole body was covered in brocade clothes like snow, his fair and handsome face, his long eyebrows drawn into his temples, became more and more poetic and unparalleled in beauty.

Especially when you focus on being quiet.

His usual gloomy and unruly manner faded away, and he turned out to be quite soft and comfortable.

"How long are you going to stare at the king of this county?"

Baili Yuhua, who was looking down at the chessboard, suddenly said a few words, and with his deep and gloomy eyes, he looked at Murong Jiujiu who was a few steps away with a half-smile.

"You look good, I will naturally see you," Murong Jiujiu suddenly smiled as a matter of course.

Baili Yuhua was taken aback for a moment, as if he couldn't digest it for a while, so his eyes sank, and he said: "You know, if someone else said this sentence, there is no life left at this moment."

Murong spread out his hands for a long time, and continued to smile: "The king of Yujun regards the little girl as someone in his eyes, and he must have taken a fancy to the little girl's temper. If the little girl is blindly fearful and cautious, then it is useless. To be rejected?"

Baili Yuhua stared fixedly at her smiling face, dropped the chess piece in his hand, and said, "Slick tongue."

Didn't you say you like my tongue the most?Murong Jiujiu secretly attached himself.

"But you are indeed a smart one." After finishing speaking, Baili Yuhua abandoned the chessboard in front of him, waved a stack of rice paper sent by someone, and handed it to Murong Jiujiu.

(End of this chapter)