The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 97 Enemy Meets

Xu Shangshu, Ministry of Military Affairs? Family brother? History of the Ministry of Industry?

A few key words passed into the ear, Murong soft glimpse, remembered the identity of the man in front of him, his name is Xu Wen, 36 years old, lost his wife in the early years, a child under the knee.

He has nothing to do, spends a lot of money to clear the relationship, and spends a lot of effort to become a history of the Ministry of Industry, not seeking advancement, but every day to do the dream of welcoming the official young woman as the successor.

The famous aristocrats who had heard of his rhetoric, all reported ridicule, mocking, she also been a joke, and accompanied by a smile, did not expect today, she actually heard his proud choice of wife conditions, really laugh Dead!

Xu Wen saw her looking at him and didn't talk. The bottom of it flashed with unmistaked ridicule, and couldn't help but anger: "What are you laughing at?"

Murong Rou stunned back to God, like a smile: "Xu Dianshi, you are nearly forty years old, your son is bigger than others and a girl, and I want to marry someone else as a successor. You don't feel that you are too old to be ashamed. Up..."

Xu Wen's face is Tieqing: "I am the history of the Ministry of Industry. It is the court official. It is supposed to be a clear and white official woman as the successor..." Qingyan woman marries early, and women who are over twenty years old have not yet had a master. Either they are taken off, or they are widowed. These two kinds of women, he does not like...

"Last month, did Taipusi Qing not have a beautiful girl who is doing a house filling?" His age is similar to him. He can marry a beautiful girl as a successor, and naturally he can!

Murong soft disdain and laughed: "There are three big members, the instrument is high, and the weight is high. Naturally, there are many officials who are rushing to let their daughters go to the relay room. What about you? The history of the Ministry of Industry, small but not good, ordinary throwing In the crowd, I can't find it..."

Not to mention that the official is a young man, even if the young woman of the civilian population is not, he is not expected to see him...

It is not impossible for the old cow to eat young grass, but not any old cow, it is qualified to eat young grass...

Xu Wen's face is gloomy and terrible, hateful and screaming, and gnashing his teeth: "This lady, Xu is coming to trade with you, not to listen to your ridicule, if you feel that Xu's request is excessive, big Can leave!"

"Then leave, Xu Dianshi, we will have a period later!" Murong said casually, stood up and walked away without looking back:

The history of the small unsuccessful work department, in the capital of the high officials, did not enter the stream, and the Wu'an Houfu was a hundred thousand miles. He did not know who she was, she did not have to taboo him.

Looking at her figure that was gradually moving away, Xu Wen grabbed the teacup and reached the ground. He only heard the sound of ‘砰’, and the broken pieces of tea splashed!

He turned a blind eye, swearing at Murongrou, and burning at the bottom of the raging anger: he saw her dress is extraordinary, imposing, is the official lady, only to prepare to deal with her, I did not expect her to open mouth, shut up are humiliating him, The character is so bad, he should not have a son, he cursed her broken grandson!

Going out of Chunchun Hall, Li Wei looked back at the plaque above the door. The low voice said: "Mrs, let's just go so far?" The secret recipe of the son can not be met.

Murong soft eyes and awkwardness: "There are many doctors with high medical skills in Qingyan. Xu Wen can have secret recipes. Other medical institutions may also have them. Let's not have to worry too much, let's take a look!"

She is asking for the secret recipe with 12 points of sincerity. If Xu Wen wants to exchange young and beautiful 丫鬟 as an exchange, she can consider it, and the young woman who wants to be a beautiful woman is the successor? Be his spring and autumn dream!

Xu Wen’s self-righteous choice of wife has long been a joke in Beijing. The famous aristocrats said that he, besides disdain, is ridiculous. No matter where she goes to Xu Wen’s media, people will drive her out without mercy. She doesn't want to lose face, but she doesn't want to be laughed off by big teeth...

"Yes!" Li Wei nodded. "It's already noon, are you going back to the government?"

"For the time being, don't go back to the government, go to the town of Houfu!" Murong soft eyes are faint: I haven't been to the town of Houfu for a long time, and I heard that my mother was hurt, and the two brothers who have been away for a long time are back, she wants to pass. Have a look!

The warm sunshine of the bright sunshine, the town of Houfu is still as cold and clear as usual, the door can be, the two guards stand at the door, left and right, guarding the door with no expression.

Murong softed down the carriage and gently supported Li Wei’s step on the steps. When he entered the door, he saw a young woman rushing over and almost hit her, with a delicate face and exquisite body. Shape, it is her daughter Song Qingyi who thinks about it day and night!

"Mother!" Song Qingyi also saw her, her eyes sparkling, and she rushed into her arms, crying with joy: "Mom, you are back, it’s great!"

She heard the news that her mother was released from prison. She was preparing to go back to Wu’an Houfu to see it. I didn’t expect her to come to the town’s government to find her.

Murong soft smiled and patted her shoulders comfortably: "Mother is back, and will never let you be bullied."

Song Qingyi wiped his tears and focused on the head: "I know that Niangai hurts me the most!"

Murong softly flashed a touch of loving smile, gently finishing the clothes for Song Qingyi, and inadvertently saw her thick collar under the tall white cloth, faintly scented around the nose, her sharp eyes slightly stunned. Get up: "Clear, how can you get hurt?"

Song Qing squats straight up and looks down at the wounds that are neat and tidy. He is not angry: "Not because of Murong Xue, she poured the hot soup on me..."

Murong softly glanced at him and said in a hurry: "So your injury will stay?"

"No, the doctor said, the treatment is very timely, as long as I apply the medicine on time, no more than three months, the injury will be as good as ever, and I can't see any burns!" Song Qing said with a smile, full of pride.

"That's good!" Murong softly sighed, and the woman has a skin that is as delicate as porcelain. It is the first step to be loved by the husband. If you stay, you will be dismissed by the husband, and your life will be unsatisfactory...

The hoofed horseshoes were rushed into the ears, and Murong was so eager to return to God. He looked up and saw that Ouyang Shaohao rode a fast horse and carried Murong Xue to the door of the town hall.

Murong Xue turned over and swayed, and turned to look at Ouyang Shaohao: "I am in a hurry today, I will not invite you to come in for tea, and make up the next day."

"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded and smiled at her: "If you want to know the whereabouts of 'they', you can come to the Happy House to find me at any time."

"I know!" Murong Xue nodded. "It's not too late. Go back to the meal, be careful on the road..."

"Okay!" Listening to her chattering, Ouyang Shaoshao emerged with a touch of laughter, turned to the horse's head, and ran to the Xiaoyao Wangfu...

The fast horse turned the corner and disappeared. Murong Xue regained his gaze and turned around. He was looking forward to seeing the Murong soft mother and daughter...

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