The scenery of Dongcheng gradually becomes better, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests.
The dawn outside the green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.
I hate the lack of pleasure when I grow up, but I am willing to love a daughter and smile lightly.
I hold wine for you to welcome the setting sun, and I leave the evening light among the flowers.
To the east of the city, there is a beautiful courtyard surrounded by green tiles and white walls. People from all walks of life walk in the front yard from time to time. Judging from their clothes, they all have extraordinary origins.
In comparison, the backyard seems much more pleasant.
The warm sunshine was shining brightly, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was sitting boredly playing with the ancient jade in her hand and swinging back and forth on the swing, with a bored look on her face.
At this time, a person who looked like a maid ran over and whispered a few words in her ear.
"What?" Murong Qingyin was so angry that she jumped off the swing, "Feng Xiaojiang really said that?"
"It's absolutely true. I found out about this by overhearing the young master's guards muttering." The maid said.
"That's unreasonable!"
Murong Qingyin angrily punched the tree trunk next to her. The big tree trembled a few times and its leaves rustled to the ground.
She was so angry!
She was so angry!
Damn it! After Feng Xiaojiang knew that she was "sick in bed", he didn't come to visit her, and he didn't show any concern at all!
How abominable!
Does he know what she went through outside this time?
First she was kidnapped by an inexplicable woman, and then she was taken away by Lin Ye, who claimed to be the "God of Swords"! In the past few days, she was like a helpless ceramic doll, being tossed around by them...
Does he know how scared she is?
I'm afraid I'll never see him again...
She actually didn't worry about her at all!
That's too much!
It’s too much!
Murong Qingyin was so angry that her little eyes turned red.
Seeing her like this, the little maid couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and quickly comforted her:
"Miss, the young master only told Mr. Feng that the young lady was sick, and did not tell him about your kidnapping, so Mr. Feng didn't know that the young lady had gone through so many dangers..."
"Doesn't he need to worry if I'm sick?" Murong Qingyin's red eyes stared at Xiao Hong, as fiercely as if he wanted to eat her.
Xiao Hong quickly lowered her head - Miss, it's not the slave who doesn't care about you! Can't you look like you want to eat the slave?
Xiaohong lowered her head pitifully, waiting for her young lady to fall into disgrace.
"Xiaohong, let's go!" Murong Qingyin slapped the big tree hard and said through gritted teeth. The poor big tree was attacked again, trembled a few times, and shook off a bunch of leaves again.
"Where to go?" Xiaohong looked at Murong Qingyin doubtfully.
"Go find Feng Xiaojiang."
Murong Qingyin grabbed Xiao Hong and started to walk outside.
"Miss, this is not good..." Xiao Hong looked at Murong Qingyin with a sad face, "The young master finally rescued you, what if you go out like this and something happens again?"
"Don't worry, Miss will not eat the same loss twice!" Murong Qingyin patted her chest.
"But the young master has an order not to let you leave Murong Mansion before you get married..." Xiao Hong lowered her head and reminded in a low voice.
"Feng Xiaojiang didn't say when he would marry me! If he never marries me, won't I never leave Murong Mansion?" Murong Qingyin raised her eyebrows.
"Bah - bah - bah - what nonsense are you talking about, Miss! Our young lady is as beautiful as a flower, unparalleled in history, unprecedented, and the most beautiful woman in the world. It's too late for Mr. Feng to please the young lady! How could he not marry her?
Where are you, miss?" Xiaohong said quickly.
"That's right! So I'm going to ask Baili Feng why she doesn't care about me, my fiancée who is as beautiful as a flower, unparalleled in history, unprecedented, and unparalleled in the world! Humph——"
After saying that, she pulled Xiaohong and grabbed the small door and walked out.
Murong Qingyin often sneaks out of the mansion to play, and is well aware of the various small doors, paths, and guard duties and shifts in the mansion. Recently, the Murong family is busy choosing a wife for Murong Peilan, and all their energy is focused on it.
Someone from a well-known family brought the young lady's paintings, so there were many more people coming and going in the house than usual. Murong Qingyin dressed up slightly and left the house.
There was a gentle breeze, and the air was filled with freshness, fragrance, and elegant earth. When she came to the outside world, Murong Qingyin was in a great mood! Although she had just experienced a kidnapping, she was optimistic by nature, especially when she saw the green grass on the roadside.
And the golden rapeseed flowers made her feel much better!
There were a few beautiful colorful butterflies flying happily in the spring dawn on the roadside, just like girls singing and dancing in the spring breeze. They were so charming. When Murong Qingyin saw them, she followed them and danced with them, with light movements.
Along the way, she jumped up and down, laughing like a silver bell from time to time. She didn't notice that at this moment, a man in brocade clothes was watching her quietly in the dark.
picture!
It's really similar, as if that person has been reborn. No wonder Baili Feng wants to marry her, and no wonder Situ Huan wants the woman named Yi Jiangxue to kidnap her to Moon City in exchange for the Ice of Mist...
The man in brocade clothes stared at Murong Qingyin motionlessly, with an unfathomable expression on his face.
"Girl, my master is not here." The housekeeper in the Rongcheng Villa of Wuthering Heights said politely to Murong Qingyin.
"I'll go in and wait for him." Murong Qingyin said.
"I'm sorry, we can't let anyone in without the master's permission," the steward said.
"Do you know who I am?"
Murong Qingyin glared at the butler angrily and moved forward regardless of his advice, but was blocked by the guard next to her.
"Get out of the way!"
Murong Qingyin stared coldly at the guards who stopped her, but it was obvious that those guards were not affected by her at all. They stood motionless, blocking her way like two statues.
"You bitches! Do you know who this girl is?" Murong Qingyin lost her patience and cursed fiercely, with an extremely pampering attitude.
"..."
There was silence all around, and there was no sound at all. They seemed to have not heard her words and were still blocking her way.
She was so angry!
She was so angry!
Murong Qingyin clasped her hands tightly. As the daughter of the Murong family, people around her always obeyed her orders. No one dared to ignore her, let alone the other person was just a bodyguard!
"No matter who you are, you can't enter the house without the master's permission," the housekeeper said.
"Tch - you, a watchdog, actually dare to talk to me like this. I am your future mistress!" Murong Qingyin snorted coldly and raised her head.
"Since the future is the mistress, that means she is not the hostess yet!"
At this time, a flower-like woman walked out. She was dressed in white and looked like a maid walking out of a painting. She was so beautiful.
However, in Murong Qingyin's eyes, the beautiful woman was just her foil. She snorted coldly and said:
"What are you?"
"My name is Meng Hua, and I work in the house." Meng Hua smiled lightly.
"Hmph - since she is working in the house, she is a maid! I thought she was something, but it turns out she is just a servant!" Murong Qingyin sneered.
"Get out of the way and let me go in, or else when I come in one day, I will have to sell you to a brothel!" Murong Qingyin pointed at Meng Hua's nose and threatened.
"Sell me to a brothel?" Meng Hua raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Believe it or not, I will sell you to a brothel right now?"
Someone actually said that they wanted to buy her, the owner of the "Tingyu Tower", the world's number one intelligence organization, to the Qing丨丨 Tower!
funny!
It’s so funny!
She Menghua thought she had a good temper and would never deliberately target anyone, but she hated this woman! She decided to arrest her and sell her to a brothel now, and she was the lowest kind...
Meng Hua pinched the silver needle in her hand and was about to take action. Unexpectedly, someone grabbed her hand at this moment.
It's a dream book.
Meng Shu shook her head at Meng Hua and told her not to act rashly.
"Is this Miss Murong?" Meng Shu looked at Murong Qingyin with a smile and her tone was polite.
"Miss Murong, come with me." She smiled and made a "please" gesture to Murong Qingyin.
"Miss Dream Book, my subordinates cannot let people in without the master's permission..." The housekeeper looked at the dream book in embarrassment.
"Miss Murong is the master's unmarried wife, not an outsider." Meng Shu raised the corner of her mouth slightly and smiled lightly, "If the master blames me, I will bear the responsibility."
Although Meng Shu is a maid in name only, the master has never regarded her as an outsider, and all matters in the house are entrusted to her with full authority. Her status is second only to the master, even higher than Lei Ming. When the housekeeper sees her like this
After saying that, he stopped insisting and ordered the guards to let him go.
"Thank you, housekeeper." Meng Shu smiled and thanked the housekeeper. This smile was actually more charming than a flower.
"Miss Murong, this is Lanyuan. It is the place where my master entertains guests. Please wait while I prepare you to drink the special Longjing tea we use at Wuthering Heights to entertain distinguished guests. We brought this specially from Lin'an. You can't taste it elsewhere.
Arrived." The dream book took Murong Qingyin to the Orchid Courtyard in the east wing and smiled gently at her.
"You are still sensible!" Murong Qingyin patted Aimengshu on the shoulder and praised, "I reward you with this piece of ancient jade. This is a first-class Hetian jade. You have never seen it before! It can earn you a lifetime!"
Murong Qingyin looked as if she had given the dream book a great favor.
"Thank you." Meng Shu smiled and took it, then exited the room.
"Meng Shu, she is just a domineering rich lady, why are you so polite to her! Let me buy her into a brothel." Meng Hua complained harshly outside.