Everyone's eyes followed the direction, with various expressions including shock, confusion, suspicion, amusement, surprise, and ridicule.

Jian Qingyu and Jian San's faces were full of gloating smiles. That's great. It's best to borrow the help of Madam Dingyuanhou to get rid of this thorn in the side.

Mrs. Jian was a little flustered, but didn't know what to do.

Qingxue was calm and calm. She raised her small face as big as a palm, her eyes were clear and calm, as if she had not heard these words and remained silent.

Mrs. Yu looked at her deeply, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes.[

"It turns out that this is Miss Jian Er. She is indeed a beauty."

The tone was very strange, both mocking and pitying.

Qingxue was blessed with good health and said calmly, "I don't dare. It's far worse than the rich man in the house."

No matter what others think of her, she looks calm, elegant and composed, without sadness or joy, without shock or fear, without fear of honor or disgrace.

Such magnanimity is rare in the world, even if you are a princess, you will not have such magnanimity.

It's really strange.

Yu's eyes flashed and she smiled softly, "So you are so good at talking. Mrs. Jian, I like you very much as my granddaughter."

Mrs. Jian raised her head in astonishment, her eyes widening in disbelief. Her aunt actually said she liked Jian Qingxue? Did she hear wrongly?

Madam Jian was startled, her old face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, "It is my granddaughter's blessing that you think so highly of me, Xue'er, why don't you thank me so much?"

Qingxue sighed helplessly in her heart, how could Madam Zai like her? Her tone was strange, full of coldness that was not easily detected by others, and also had an inexplicable sourness.

It was really unlucky that as soon as I came to Dingyuanhou Mansion, I was disliked by the hostess.

If people don't like her, what else can she do?

Do you still want her to kneel down and beg in a humble manner?

A maid ran in happily and said, "The young Marquis is here to pay his respects to Madam."

Yu frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed quickly in her eyes.

There were several shouts of surprise in the room, and the old lady smiled and joked, "The young Marquis is really filial."

Zhong Mingxu strode in. Dressed in a blue robe, he had clear features and graceful appearance.

As soon as he came in, he knelt down in front of Mrs. Dingyuan Hou, kowtowed three times, and spoke full of auspicious words.

Even though Mrs. Yu was full of worries, she was coaxed by him and her face brightened slightly, "Get up and go see the old lady of the Jian family." [

"Yes." Zhong Mingxu responded, turned around and was about to bow down, when Mrs. Jian stopped her and refused to accept his courtesy.

Mrs. Jian raised her head, with a tender look on her face, and shed tears before she said a word, "Cousin, I finally see you."

A deeply affectionate sentence will be repeated thousands of times, and countless thoughts will be included in it.

Everyone present could not help but frown. Mrs. Jian's brows twitched and she cursed in her heart, she is a shameless bitch.

Zhong Mingxu's heart tightened, and he was about to give him a lesson, but the haggard and old face that caught his eye made him stunned, "Cousin, what are you..."

No way, we haven't seen each other for only a few months, why are you so old? What's going on with those feet?

Mrs. Jian's mouth was filled with bitterness, and she rushed to answer, "She got seriously ill on the road, and that's why..."

Zhong Mingxu knew it was a lie, but he nodded seriously, "I see, since I'm here, I'll ask an imperial doctor to look at you some other time."

No matter what, they are all his blood relatives and cannot ignore death.
Chapter completed!