Chapter 99 (1/2)
”Why, you dare to question my son's affairs?” Murong Rongzhi is an eye slant, scared of flying lotus quickly kneel down, ”childe, maidservant dare not, I this go to do.”
”I don't know.”
The shy flying lotus clenched her fist, but she also knew that from now on, the Huarong pavilion was going to change.
Think about long time ago, long time ago, it's hard for me to be a long beloved.
Several people in the mansion all want to go outside to offer incense. In the long house, Mrs. Ping is also very tangled.
The people in this mansion should take the excellent talents who have been admitted to Linglu college.
There are two in her room.
She is glad that the one under her own knee is striving for success.
But Murong Xiude, an alternative existence in the mansion, also wants to go. It's a bit difficult to do.
”Mother, I want to go. Does my daughter want to go?”
Murong yuan'er begged bitterly on one side.
She had only one child and one daughter, and she was treated as a baby.
Now that the son is going out, does this precious daughter really want to leave her and leave her to work alone in the mansion?
She has never been separated from her daughter, this moment is really embarrassing.
”Madam, I'll see. I'd better leave the matter to the ninth young master.”
On the other hand, Qiao's wife saw that she was in such a dilemma, so she proposed to throw the question to Murong Xiude.
Qiugui stood in the yard, but suddenly called out loud.
”I've seen nine young masters. Nine young masters are good.”
Mrs. Ping and Mrs. Qiao looked at each other. They were surprised. Murong Xiude is here.
It's qiaopozi, but it's a joy on the face.
”Maybe, the ninth young master is really a sensible person. Maybe, he just comes to take the initiative to say something.”
Looking at Qiao's eyes, Mrs. Ping is also secretly happy.
”Well, maybe I can look forward to it.”
Murong Xiude strode in from the outside.
Young people who are nearly twelve years old have grown tall.
The face, which was originally very beautiful, is now more perfect. There is a steady momentum in every move. Walk in to salute, speak, one-sided, there is no small error. Such an excellent child, even the rain around her, can't do it.
She slightly narrowed her eyes, to be quite warm and empty hand, ”nine childe where such a big ceremony, and get up to speak with his mother.” Read good books and novels