Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 82

"That maidservant, hurry up and help Miss Ben."

The maid held the tray in her hand and looked at Murong Jiujiu with some embarrassment.

Although Murong Jiujiu maintained his demeanor, there was already impatience in his eyes, "Sister, I'm afraid we don't have enough money for going out today..."

"It's not enough, eldest sister can lend me, but I heard from my mother that the eldest sister was once divorced by two powerful people, and received two gifts in return, and the gifts are all very valuable. Apart from the second aunt, this prime minister's house is your best friend." If you have money, you can lend it to me first, and I will pay you back later," Murong Zibing said as a matter of course.

But when she said this, the expressions of the people around her changed.

The divorce of her daughter's family is a taboo topic, but she, Murong Zibing, actually confronted it in front of the public and said so.

Although the second floor is big, not only the ladies from their Xiangfu, but also the ladies from other houses are watching. Hearing the sound, they can't help but turn their heads and start whispering to Murong Jiujiu.

"Zibing, you're going too far," Murong Wanwan's complexion instantly turned dark.

On the other hand, Murong Jiujiu, although he still had that lukewarm look, but a dark light slowly glowed in his eyes, and his voice was mellow but also cold.

"Although I have two families to return the gift, I have no money to lend you, but Ten Colors Square can keep accounts."

"Keeping accounts, you can also keep accounts," Murong Zibing had already been completely absorbed in his desire for that step, and never paid attention to the changes in the surrounding atmosphere.

"But sister, I have to remind you that this step is extremely precious, even on the mistress's birthday, you may not be willing to buy it, you must definitely buy it..." Murong Jiujiu reminded her again.

It's just that as soon as she finished her reminder, she suddenly heard an exclamation, and saw Murong Zibing, who was standing upright, suddenly slipped and fell for unknown reasons, and during the slip, she waved her arms in a panic.

Just in time, the purple jade in the hanging pavilion on the wall was shaken and pulled down. At the same time, a pair of suet white jade bracelets and a tourmaline necklace were also brought down.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound on the ground.

"God, Zi Bing..."

The two sisters Murong Wanwan and Murong Zixin were frightened to death immediately. Of course they were not frightened because Murong Zibing slipped and fell, but because of the valuable things on the ground, which were all money.

But Murong Jiujiu was not shocked at the first moment, but looked sideways at Axiu who was behind her.

Axiu stuck out her tongue secretly.

"Ah, who hit me just now?"

Murong Zibing stood up, clutching her aching calf, but seeing that everyone was looking at her feet at the moment, she seemed to have just remembered something, her arrogant little face turned pale instantly.

Seeing the shattered purple jade, the broken jade bracelets, and the cracked tourmaline necklace, the maid who received her was also startled, and immediately said in a difficult way: "Miss Murong..."

"Compensation, my Miss Xiangfu damaged something in your workshop, so naturally I have to pay for it, and it should be written on the account of the Xiangfu," Murong Jiujiu's dark eyes flashed a bit of darkness, and his voice was still calm.

At this time Murong Zibing also reacted, knowing that he had caused trouble, he said in surprise: "Someone hit my calf just now, and I accidentally slipped and fell..."

Murong looked at Murong Zibing who was at a loss for a long time, and smiled deeply, "All of us just saw that you were the closest to these things, no one pushed you or hit you, well, stop talking, go home. "

She didn't mention a word about asking them to choose jewelry, looking at the tray of treasures, eager to be taken away, the expressions of Murong Wanwan and Murong Zixin were also livid.

Especially Murong Zixin, she is no longer on the same front as Murong Zibing, this time it was all her fault.

"Miss..."

Being looked at by everyone like this, Murong Zibing immediately felt a sense of despair. In his bones, he was still a little girl fighting for a moment, so he immediately cried aggrieved and followed all the way out of Shisefang.

And the discussion on the second floor of Ten Colors Square was undoubtedly louder.

"Eldest sister, calm down, Zibing, she is too young and ignorant." Although Murong Wanwan has a bit of dislike for Murong Zibing after today's incident, but after all, they are all from Lingcheng, and she can't just say a word .

But seeing Murong Jiujiu who had a cold face just now, he turned and smiled, "Cousin Wanwan doesn't need to tell me this, it doesn't matter if I'm angry or not, anyway, it's not my money, it's just how to deal with me when I go back Grandma told me."

At this time, the one who had received the servant girl just now went back and forth and said, "Miss Murong, the servant girl asked me just now, the purple treasure glazed emerald green steps, the silver and moon double rings, and the seven-color tourmaline necklace were folded into a total of 8000 taels of silver. , I don’t know when it is convenient to come to collect the bill.”

"anytime."

"Yes."

Murong Wanwan next to her turned pale when she heard the words, 8000 taels of silver, and a few pieces of jewelry cost 8000 taels!They may not have spent 8000 taels of silver in Lingcheng for several years.

When Murong Zibing heard this, his expression turned pale, he could not speak, and almost passed out.

All the way back home, she was even more speechless, and heard Murong Zibing cry pitifully and aggrievedly. She kept emphasizing that someone was beating her, someone was framing her, and that would cause such consequences.

But who cares.

Murong Jiujiu seemed gentle and polite, but in fact he was already indifferent to this matter.

But when the carriage was traveling halfway, the body of the carriage suddenly shook and stopped, Murong Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and thought, it wouldn't be so slow, there must be gangsters blocking the carriage.

Thinking of this, I heard the coachman say through the curtain: "Miss, someone is blocking the carriage."

"..."

Murong Jiujiu frowned, lifted the curtain and looked out, and saw a carriage of the same official family, lying in the middle of the road, the next moment, when the curtain of the carriage moved, a person jumped off.

A table of white clothes is like snow, Zhilan Yushu, noble and unparalleled.

It was Chu Xiyu, the eldest son of Chu Palace who hadn't seen him for a few days, but his warm face that used to pretend to be a fake fairy was covered with a layer of frost today, and he walked up to Murong Jiujiu.

He said lukewarmly: "Do you mind not talking?"

Murong raised his eyebrows for a long time, "If you have anything to say, just say it face to face. You and I have nothing to shame."

But she was wrong this time, she always thought that Chu Xiyu was a warm and gentle son who occasionally pretended to be a black-bellied son, but she never expected him to have a rough side, so she couldn't help but pull Murong Jiujiu out of the car down.

Murong Jiujiu was caught off guard and exclaimed.

Of course Chu Xiyu would not fall her, and with a shake of his arm, he actually held her firmly on the ground.

"you……"

Murong Jiujiu was a little angry.

Hearing that Chu Xiyu still looked solemn, she ordered to her driver: "You go back to the mansion first, just say that Chu Xiyu, the eldest son of Chu Palace, had something to say with your young lady, and send it back intact later. "

The coachman stared blankly at Chu Xiyu, who was so handsome and extraordinary, then nodded immediately, and was about to drive the carriage away, almost making Murong Jiujiu's nose crooked in anger.

And even if she didn't look back, she knew that when the three cousins ​​sitting in the car saw Chu Xiyu, their pink and white faces instantly turned into aunt red.

Even Murong Zibing forgot to cry, looking at the tall and handsome Chu Xiyu standing in front of the car, it was like seeing a rare treasure, and his eyes couldn't move.

Unfortunately, with just a glimpse, the car curtain was lowered.

(End of this chapter)