Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 1729 Poor Child
"You bunch of ungrateful things, Mrs. Ben treats you well on weekdays. Why do you want to hurt my poor Xi'er? If there is something wrong with Xi'er, Mrs. Ben will never let you go lightly. !

Xi'er, Xi'er... woo... My poor child, wake up... Mother is here, wake up and have a look, I can't live without you... Mmmm... Xi'er, you But there must be no trouble, you have something to do, my mother... but what should I do?Woooo..."

As soon as the group of people entered the courtyard, they heard Murong Qingqing crying and scolding the servants in the mansion for a while, and yelling in distress for a while.

When Lei Tianyou heard this, he immediately frowned and his heart trembled, and strode into the room.

The servant girl in the room had already knelt down on the ground, and Murong Qingqing was sitting beside the bed in her dormitory wiping tears.

Looking at the gaudy arrangement of Murong Qingqing's room, Yue Ying raised her lips slightly unnoticed, revealing a sneer.

This Murong Qingqing is obviously a woman in her 40s, yet her room is still furnished like the boudoir of her teenage daughter who has not yet left the court. the Lord.

Yue Ying lowered her eyebrows and looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Murong Qingqing who was sitting by the bed and watching Lei Zexi crying non-stop.

Yueying also had to admit that this Murong Qingqing did have the ability to seduce people. Although she was a woman in her 40s, but because of her own cultivation and the fact that she usually took care of herself, she seemed to be just a second-timer. Teenage woman.

Murong Qingqing, like her mother, is the kind of person with a coquettish and charming appearance, and this kind of appearance is also the most likely to arouse the interest of men, but it is too seductive and loses dignity, coupled with the loose and frivolous color looming in Murong Qingqing's eyes, Such a person is really not suitable to sit on the position of the mistress of this mansion, it is really a bit too disproportionate.

But thinking about what kind of person Lei Tianyou, the lord of Fengcheng, is, Yueying feels that there is no incompatibility between the two.

Four-year-old Lei Zexi was lying weakly on the luxurious velvet bed. His face, which was originally pink, became pale and colorless like a piece of white paper. Sobbing softly like a newborn kitten, his little brows were tightly knit together, anyone could tell that the little guy must be extremely uncomfortable right now.

As soon as Lei Tianyou saw Lei Zexi's uncomfortable appearance, his heart ached terribly. He also forgot that Yueying and Lan Yue'er were still by his side, so he walked quickly to the bedside, looking at Lei Zexi helplessly for a while. I didn't know what to do between them.

When he saw Murong Qingqing beside him, he immediately asked anxiously.

"What's wrong with Xi'er, she was fine this morning, why is she like this now?"

In Lei Tianyou's words, there was distress for Lei Zexi, and there was also a trace of dissatisfaction with Murong Qingqing.

"Master, woo..."

It's okay if Lei Tianyou doesn't open his mouth, but after Murong Qingqing glanced at him, she was speechless and cried even more fiercely, it was heartbreaking, as if someone had ripped her heart out of.

Lei Tianyou was a little annoyed and annoyed by Murong Qingqing's crying, but he suppressed his anger by looking at the little face tightly wrinkled together because of the discomfort on the bed, and looked coldly at the city lord who was standing hunched over The government doctor Zhu Ruchen.

(End of this chapter)