Murong Xue raised her head to look at Song Qingyan, and said casually: "Master Song is cousin Qingyan's biological father, he told you to go back home, I, a cousin, have no right to stop..."
"My mother is seriously injured and needs my care. She specifically told me to stay in Zhenguohou's Mansion for a longer period of time. I can't just leave like this..." Song Qingyan explained hurriedly, her eyes full of pain.
Murong Xue was unmoved, and said leisurely: "Is that so... Then I will order someone to inform your mother, and let her come forward to keep you..."
"Mother was seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed to move around..." Song Qingyan explained anxiously, with a faint glimmer of water in her eyes.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and said indifferently: "Then I will inform your grandmother, uncle, and aunt. They are all elders and have the most right to decide whether you will stay or not..."
The grievances between Murong Rourou and Song Tianwen have reached the point of endless death. Song Qingyan is their only daughter, and they will definitely fight openly and secretly for Song Qingyan. She doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water and get all bloody...
"Grandmother is not feeling well and is resting in bed. Uncle and aunt have gone out on business and are not in the mansion..." Song Qingyan looked at Murong Xue pitifully: In Zhen Guohou's mansion, there is only one Murong Xue left who can make decisions for her. …
How is it such a coincidence? When nothing happened, the whole family sat neatly in Zhen Guohou's mansion, and when something happened, they all disappeared. Are they going to push the problem to her and let her fight Song Tianwen? Make their Spring and Autumn Dreams!
"Although I am your cousin, I am also a junior in front of Marquis Wu'an. If I refute his decision, wouldn't it be disrespectful to him? But my aunt also wants you to accompany me. If I bluntly tell you to go back to Marquis Wu'an's mansion, She will definitely be sad, how about this, I ordered someone to help grandma and aunt out, and ask the two of them to make up their minds..." Murong Xue said with a smile, imperceptible sarcasm flashed in her dark eyes.
Song Qingyan's delicate face instantly darkened. When grandmother, uncle, aunt, mother, father and Murong Xue fought each other, who did Murong Xue respect? He was merciless when he made a move, but now he opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut to respect, respect, clearly he was doing Tai Chi, and he didn't want to ask about his own business.
I will not let Murong Xue get her wish!
With a glint in her eyes, Song Qingyan hurriedly said: "Grandmother, mother and the others..."
"No matter how unwell they are, they will definitely go out of the mansion to make decisions for you. The distance from the inner courtyard to the gate is not too far. Let them come here in a soft sedan, and nothing will happen. You don't have to worry, I will go to the mansion Yes, you wait for my good news."
Murong Xue interrupted her with a smile, turned around, and walked gracefully into Zhen Guohou's mansion. Behind her came the order of Marquis Wu'an's housekeeper: "It's getting late, help the eldest lady to get on the carriage, we have to go back home." The Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion..."
"Yes!" The nurses and nurses agreed in a deep voice, lifted Song Qingyan up, and stuffed her into the carriage.
Murong Xue's meaning is obvious, they don't plan to meddle in the affairs between Lord Hou and Murong Rou, they can bring the eldest lady back to the mansion to have a business!
Song Qingyan fell down in the carriage, her arm hurt from the fall, she pulled the curtain, and shouted in shock: "What are you doing... put me down..."
The butler turned a deaf ear, sat in front of the car, grabbed the whip, and whipped it hard on the horse's buttocks. The fast horse hissed, like an arrow flying off the string, and galloped forward quickly. Song Qingyan's panicked scream came from the wind: "Help... help..."
The onlookers looked at each other and sighed helplessly. Song Qingyan is the daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an. It is normal to go back to the Marquis of Wu'an. It was her mother who did the wrong thing, not her. When she returned to the mansion, the Marquis of Wu'an would not beat her , and won't scold her, what is she doing with such a big reaction...
Murong Rou made such a big mistake and was divorced. As her biological daughter, Song Qingyan would definitely be pointed at by others in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. This may be the reason why she was unwilling to return to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. However, the matter of Song Qingyan It has nothing to do with her, she doesn't bother to ask.
There are several guards and servants at the gate of Zhen Guohou's Mansion. They will definitely report to Mrs. Du and Murong Rou about Song Qingyan being taken away by Wu'an Hou's Mansion, so she won't join in the fun...
Murong Xue thought in her heart, along Qingshi Road, Shi Shiran walked into Luoxue Pavilion.
Hongxiu and Anxiang were busy in Luoxue Pavilion, tidying up the entire small courtyard, seeing Murong Xue, the two of them stopped what they were doing, and saluted together: "Miss!"
Murong Xue hummed lightly, walked into the inner room, opened the secret compartment, and took out a sandalwood box. The house deed, store deed, warehouse key, and bank notes earned by the shop were all in this box. With this box, everything is safe.
Murong Xue put the box on the chair with a smile, turned around and opened the closet, took out a big bundle, and spread it on the table...
"What are you doing?" Ouyang Shaochen stood beside him, looking at her puzzled.
"Get a change of clothes." Murong Xue replied casually: the weather is getting hotter and hotter, she has to take a bath at least once or twice a day, how can she do without a change of clothes.
"In the morning, I ordered my servants to buy several sets of dresses for you from Yixiang Pavilion, which are enough for you to wear, so you don't need to pack any more clothes." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
"Really?" Murong Xue looked up at him.
"Of course it's true." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, put the baggage into the closet, closed the closet door, looked at Murong Xue and said: "I have prepared several sets of jewelry, don't take any more, just bring the Only the sandalwood box is fine, and Xiaoyao Wangfu has everything else."
"Okay!" Murong Xue nodded, the things from Xiaoyao Palace must be good, so she should use the ones prepared by Ouyang Shaochen.
Leaning slightly to pick up the box, Murong Xue was about to go out when a stern reprimand came from outside the door: "Liu Feng, what are you doing in Xue'er's yard?"
"I have something to look for her." Mu Liufeng's understated voice was filled with almost imperceptible evil charm.
"Then you should pass the greeting card from the gate of the Hou Mansion, get permission, and come in openly, instead of flying in quietly like a little snitch..."
The majestic and cold accusation came into his ears, but Mu Liufeng didn't take it seriously: "Pass the post, wait for the notification, and then come in with others, how troublesome, I and Murong Xue are good friends, we don't need so many red tapes, I want to find her, Just like now, fly in directly, simple and fast... "
Murong Xue looked up at the door, and saw Mu Liufeng and a middle-aged man walking in one after the other. The man was wearing a black brocade robe, with a handsome face and eyes like cold stars. prime minister!
Murong Xue blinked and looked at him puzzled: "Prime Minister Xie, what do you need from me?"