"The son was injured and poisoned because of me. I should take care of the son. Why bother..." Murong Xue said with a smile, picked up the rice in front of Ouyang Shaochen, poked a big spoon, and said viciously. stuffed in his mouth...
The fragrant and soft rice instantly filled the entire mouth, and it was too much to chew. Ouyang Shaochen frowned tightly, and hurriedly reminded: "This is not how rice is fed..."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ouyang, I'm clumsy and only feed like this, bear with it!" Murong Xue said with a smile, then poked a big spoonful of rice, and stuffed it into Ouyang Shaochen's mouth mercilessly...
With his mouth puffed up, Ouyang Shaochen looked at her and protested vaguely: "I haven't finished the first spoonful yet..."
"I'm only in charge of feeding, not eating. It's up to me whether I finish feeding or not. Whether I finish eating or not is up to the prince." Murong Xue said with a smile, and another big spoonful of rice was stuffed into it. A smug smile flashed in his cold eyes.
Ouyang Shaochen wants her to feed, so she feeds him to let him know how different the food she feeds, hum, let's see if he dares to let her feed again in the future...
"My son, Miss Murong, Murong Rou turned a corner, and it seems that she doesn't want to go back to Zhen Guohou's residence." Xun Feng's low voice came from outside the car.
Murong Xue's eyes froze: "Really?" Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, she ended the 'abuse' of Ouyang Shaochen, opened the curtains, looked forward, and saw Murong Rou's carriage turning into a small alley, at the end of the alley These are strange houses...
Where is Murong Rou going
Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly: "Follow her quietly."
"Yes!" Xun Feng took the order and followed in his carriage.
The carriage was walking unhurriedly in the alley, keeping a certain distance from Murong Rou's carriage, neither would it lose her, nor would it make her notice anything unusual.
After a cup of tea, Murong Rou's carriage stopped in front of a house, she opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, glanced at the plaque above the gate, with a barely visible sarcasm curled up at the corner of her mouth, she walked in gracefully.
What is this place? What is Murong Rou doing here
Murong Xue frowned puzzled, got out of the carriage briskly, walked slowly to the front of the house, looked around for no one, she jumped, landed on the high wall, and looked inside quietly.
As far as the eye can see is a garden, the garden is full of colorful flowers, competing for splendor and beauty, making people dizzy. Next to the flowers are rockery, mountains and peaks, shaded by green radishes, which is very elegant.
An octagonal gazebo is built in front of the rockery. In the middle of the gazebo is a large mahogany table. On the table are various delicious snacks such as rice dumplings, purple rice cakes, walnut cakes, and jujube paste cakes.
Song Tianwen, Jinger, and Xiaobai are sitting at the table, eating pastries happily. You feed me and I feed you as a family of three. The happy and harmonious scene makes others envious, and the happy laughter echoes in the air, and it lasts for a long time .
It turns out that this is Song Tianwen's house. The environment is quiet and the location is hidden. No wonder no one has discovered it for so many years. However, Murong Rou already knew that Song Tianwen had a concubine and gave birth to a child. He was stimulated by the three of them just now. Not light, what are you doing here
Puzzled, a familiar female voice came over: "Heaven asked!"
Murong Xue followed the prestige, and saw Murong Rou walking gracefully to the front of the garden. Her slender body was weak and weak, her complexion was pale and bloodless, and there was a glimmer of water in her dark pupils. Her pitiful appearance made people bear it I can't help feeling compassionate.
But Jing'er's body trembled when she saw it, she hugged Xiaobai and hid behind Song Tianwen, her timid appearance made her heart go soft!
"Don't be afraid, with me here, she doesn't dare to hurt you!" Song Tianwen patted Jing'er's back lightly, his soft voice comforted, and his sharp eyes coldly shot Murong Rou: "What are you doing here?"
A trace of sinisterness flashed in Murong Rou's eyes, then disappeared without a trace in an instant, and said in a low voice: "I have something I want to talk to you..."
"If it's about divorcing your wife, don't talk about it!" Song Tianwen interrupted her impatiently. She lost her virginity and became pregnant with a wild child. She is no longer worthy of being Mrs. Wu'anhou. This regular wife, he decided to divorce. .
"I'm not here to beg you not to divorce my wife, but to talk to you about my dowry." Murong Rou said anxiously, with sincerity in her eyes.
Talking about the dowry with him means agreeing to be divorced, and there will be no more arguing about staying in Marquis Wu'an's mansion!
Song Tianwen heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression softened slightly. He looked down at Murong Ju and said, "I'm going to divide your dowry into two, one will be kept in the Marquis of Wu'an's residence for Qingyan, and the other will be brought back to Zhenguo." Hou Mansion, are you dissatisfied with Ben Hou's arrangement?"
The woman committed seven crimes and was divorced back to her husband's house. According to the law of Qingyan, she could not take away half of the dowry. Song Tianwen asked her to take half of it, which was very kind to her.
"Master Hou's decision is very wise, but Qingyan is still young and doesn't know how to take care of it. Rou'er wants to take away all the dowry list and dowry shop and take care of it herself. I don't know what Master Hou would like to hand over the shop to her." Murong Rou said every word, with a little bit of determination in his eyes.
Song Tianwen raised his eyebrows and sneered silently. Jing'er married into the Marquis of Wu'an, she is the head of the house, and all the middle gifts of the Hou's mansion will be handed over to her, and the dowry left by Murong Rou will naturally be given to Jing'er Take care, Murong Rou wants to go back to the dowry list and dowry shop in order to prevent Jing'er from being greedy for her dowry!
Although Jing'er is a daughter of a small family, she is not new to the world. The Marquis of Wu'an also has a lot of income, which can make her life rich. She will never demean herself and go greedy for Mo's original wife's dowry silver. Murong Rou did this, It is completely to measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!
He is a majestic Marquis of Wu'an, he doesn't care about narrow-minded little girls, and the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion is not bad for those few shops, since Murong Rou cares so much about his dowry, he will help her: "Okay!"
"Thank you, Lord Song!" Murong Rou's grateful Fufu body curled up into a weird smile that was barely visible.
"You're welcome!" Song Tianwen said nonchalantly, thinking in his heart that the matter was over, he could send Murong Rou away, and enjoy the family happiness once again belonging to their family of three!
Looking up at Murong Rou, he was about to give the order to evict guests, but the strength in his body was suddenly emptied for some reason, his body tilted, and he fell heavily to the ground...
"Husband!" Jing'er was shocked, and was about to step forward to help him up, but when she didn't want to, her body went limp, and she fell heavily on the ground...
Xiaobai in his arms also fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and his mind was clear, but his whole body was weak and he couldn't move a bit...