"Well!" Su Nan Xiang nodded, his face did not change, heart did not jump to tell a lie.

"I'm leaving in the East. Thank you for saving your life..." Dongfang Li gently said that the white jade carving's face is beautiful, which makes people not open their eyes. The amber eyes are as clear and gorgeous as glass.

From the east? Is it the seventh Prince of Xiliang? She actually "saved" such a famous person

A touch of ecstasy flashed across the bottom of the eyes of Hunan in southern Jiangsu, which disappeared in an instant. He said politely, "it's just a matter of raising your hand. You don't have to put it in your heart!"

"The effort of the girl is a gift to Li. If she doesn't like it, Li would like to escort her back to her house to express her gratitude." The east from the low said, indifferent voice in a thick sincerity.

"This..." After a moment of reserved meditation, Su Nan Xiang said in a low voice, "I live in the Imperial Palace in the capital city. Thank you, young master Dongfang!"

"You are welcome, girl, please!" Dongfang Li made a gesture of invitation, which was obviously an ordinary action, but it was elegant and dazzling.

"Young master Dongfang, please!" With a smile of happiness and happiness, Xiangxiang in southern Jiangsu walked forward with a smile of cunning. Dongfang Li regarded her as a lifesaver and would certainly respond to her demands. She must make good use of this opportunity to obtain the maximum benefits

Looking at the graceful figure of Southern Jiangsu and Hunan, a trace of confusion appeared in the east from the bottom of her eyes. She deliberately lagged behind a few steps and lowered her voice and said, "Huo Tong, is it really she who saved me?"

When the woman who rescued him bandaged his wound, he had a moment of consciousness, but his whole body was weak and unable to move. He wanted to speak, but he could not make any voice. His eyelids were heavy, and he could not open his eyes. He could only see the outside world.

In the hazy sight, he didn't see the woman's face, only saw the woman's eyes, the woman's body shape, and the girl in front of him, seemed to be a little different

"This..." Huo Tong pick eyebrows, according to the fact back: "subordinates did not see her save childe, but come down here, she is really the only one here."

"I see!" The East nodded from the point, the bottom of the eyes flashed a touch of meaning.

"Young master, do you want my subordinates to investigate this matter?" Huo Tong asks low, his eyes are cold.

"No, it's not really true. It can't be true if it's not true. Don't worry too much about it for the time being." The East is away from gently say, profound.

When they first arrived in Qingyan capital, they were not familiar with their place of life, and some assassins sent by someone were lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate him. He should not act rashly.

The emperor's teacher is the emperor's teacher. There must be many guards inside and outside the whole family. The assassin will never dare to intrude. He will follow the girl's wishes and go to the imperial palace to be a guest, and then take a long-term view!

Under the bright and warm sunshine, the maids, Mammy and children of Wu'an Marquis's house come and go, each performing his own duties. The hall where the old lady song lived was silent!

Old lady song sat on the imperial chair and sipped the tea slowly. She glanced at the beautiful young woman sitting at the bottom of the table. She said, "it's good to come back. You've suffered a lot these days."

"Thank you for your concern. Your daughter-in-law is OK." In front of, Murong chuckled.

In the prison, she sleeps on the damp grass every day, eats hard to swallow coarse dry food, and drinks soup that can reflect people's shadow. After 20 days, she has lost a lot of weight, looks yellow, and looks very bad. She has smeared a lot of valuable rouge and water powder, but she can't cover the haggard of her eyes.

Old lady song looked at her, frowned gently, and said slowly, "you just returned to the mansion. You should take good care of yourself. Huihui will take care of the affairs of Wu'an Marquis's house for the time being."

At least she said it with such a high profile. The old woman would make people laugh if she was sent to prison and her reputation was ruined. So she was going to kick her aside and cultivate Wu Huihui!

She should have been the housekeeper of Wu'an's house for more than ten years!

"Thank you for your concern. My daughter-in-law doesn't feel hard..." Murong soft smile Ying Ying Ying said, eyes flash across a sharp.

"It's hard. I just have something to discuss with you." Old lady song glanced at her with an imperceptible sneer at the bottom of her eyes: "unfilial and unfilial, no offspring is the most important thing. It's impossible for Qing Yan to be the only daughter under her knee. It's no use. Officials of his age have several legitimate sons and sons of Commons."

Murong Rou heart Teng rise very bad premonition, low way: "Niang's meaning?"

The old lady of Song said with a smile, "take a few concubines for heaven. When my concubine gives birth to a son, you hold your knee..."

"No way!" Murong Rou did not want to think about it. She refused in a sharp voice. At the moment of speaking, she realized that she had made a mistake. It was too late to take it back.

Old lady song's face was livid and looked at her coldly: "why not?"

It was the first time that she saw her daughter-in-law who dared to rebut her daughter-in-law so mercilessly for so many years.Murong Rou's eyes twinkled and said in a low voice: "because The son born to my concubine is, after all, a commoner son. It's better to be a legitimate son... "

"I want my own grandson, but you must be born!" Old lady song cast a contemptuous glance at her abdomen: "it has been more than ten years since Qingyan was born. Your stomach has not moved. It is estimated that you will not give birth to a legitimate son. If you don't take a concubine to heaven, he will completely cut off the incense, and no one will worship him after death."

Murong Rou's regret and worry has always been Murong Rou's regret and worry before she left her son. Old lady song's sarcasm made her bite her teeth and forced her anger way: "stop being angry, I didn't mean that..."

"There's no need to say more." Old lady song interrupted her words with a wave of her hand and looked at her faintly: "in the early years, heaven asked you to be in love with you and refused to take a concubine. I can let him do it. But now, he is getting older and he can't refuse to take a concubine. After that, he wants to accept, does not want to accept, but also accepts."

"You go back and think about what I said. Come back and see me again." The old lady of song didn't want to say any more, so she made an order to leave!

Murong Rou's lips moved, but could not say anything: "daughter-in-law to leave!" She had a good fortune, walked out of Shouan hall and walked slowly on the Qingshi road. She was very upset: the old woman wanted to hold her grandson, and she also wanted a legitimate son, but she didn't know how, just couldn't get pregnant.

Qingyan is a girl, so she can't inherit Wu'an Marquis house. If she takes a concubine for Tianwen, she will give birth to a son in the future. She will depend on her to have a son. But if she doesn't give Tianwen a concubine, Wu'an marquis will fall to the second room

No, no, no, she is the wife of Wu'an marquis. In the future, the Marquis of Wu'an must be left to her own son. You can't afford to give birth to a second wife and a concubine

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