Chapter 152

"The son of God was injured and poisoned by me. I should take care of him. Why bother..." Murong Xue said with a smile, picked up the rice in front of Ouyang Shaochen, poked a big spoon, and put it into his mouth

Fragrant soft rice instantly filled the whole mouth, more can not chew, Ouyang Shaochen tightly frowned, hurriedly reminded: "rice is not so fed..."

"I'm sorry, Ouyang Shizi. I'm so clumsy that I can only feed like this. Please bear with me!" Murong Xue said with a smile, then poked up a big spoon of rice, and mercilessly stuffed Ouyang Shaochen's mouth

The mouth was held high drum up, Ouyang Shaochen looked at her, vaguely protested: "I haven't finished my first spoon yet..."

"I'm only responsible for feeding, not for eating. It's my business to feed or not to finish feeding. It's the son's business to eat or not." Murong Xue said with a smile, and a big spoon of rice was stuffed in the past, and a smile flashed through his cold eyes.

Ouyang Shaochen wants her to feed her, so she feeds him to see how different the food she feeds is. Hum, he dares to let her feed again in the future

"Shizi, Murong girl, Murong Rou turned around and didn't seem to want to go back to the Marquis of Zhenguo." Xun Feng's low report came from outside the car.

Murong snow eyes a Lin: "really?" After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, he ended his "maltreatment" on Ouyang Shaochen. He opened the curtain and looked forward to see Murong Rou's carriage turn into a small lane, and at the end of the lane are strange houses

Where is Murong Rou going?

Murong snow cold eyes slightly narrowed up: "quietly follow her."

"Yes Xunfeng took the order and drove the carriage to follow him.

The carriage walked leisurely in the lane, keeping a certain distance from Murong Rou's carriage, neither lost her nor made her aware of the abnormality.

After a cup of tea, Murong Rou's carriage stopped in front of a house. She lifted the curtain and went under the carriage. She glanced at the plaque above the gate. Her mouth curved with a touch of invisible ridicule and walked into the house.

What is this place? What is Murong Rou doing here?

Murong Xue frowned, walked briskly off the carriage, slowly walked to the front of the house, looked around at no one, she jumped, fell on the high wall, quietly looked inside.

What you can see is a garden. The flowers in the garden are colorful and colorful. Beside the flowers, there are rockeries, mountains and green roses, which are very elegant.

In front of the rockery is an octagonal pavilion. In the middle of the pavilion is a large mahogany table. On the table are zongzi, purple rice cakes, walnut cakes, jujube mud cakes and other delicious snacks.

Song Tianwen, jing'er and Xiao Bai are sitting in front of the table, happily using pastry. You feed me and I feed you. The happy scene envies others, and the happy and happy smile reverberates in the air for a long time.

It turns out that this is song Tianwen's golden house, with a secluded environment and hidden location. No wonder it has not been discovered for so many years. However, Murong Rou has already known that song Tianwen has an outer room and a son. She was stimulated by his family just now. What else did she do here?

Puzzled, a familiar female voice came over: "God asked!"

Murong snow followed the reputation, and saw Murong walk to the front of the garden. Her slender body was weak and weak, her face was pale and bloodless, and there was a flicker of water in the dark pupils. She was so pitiful that she could not help feeling pity.

Jing'er sees her body trembling. She hides behind song Tianwen with Xiao Bai in her arms. She looks timid and makes people feel soft at the bottom of her heart!

"Don't be afraid. She doesn't dare to hurt you with me." Song Tianwen patted jing'er on the back, soft voice comfort, sharp eyes cold shot at Murong Rou: "what are you doing?"

Murong's soft eyes flashed a trace of malice, and then disappeared. He said in a low voice, "I have something I want to talk to you about..."

"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 wild seeds. She was no longer worthy to be the wife of Wu'an marquis. She was a real wife, and he was dead.

"I'm not here to beg you not to divorce your wife, but to talk to you about my dowry." Murong Rou said anxiously, full of sincerity.

Talk about dowry with him, that is to agree to be suspended, will not be noisy to stay in Wu'an Houfu!

Song Tianwen breathed a sigh of relief. He looked down at Murong judo and said, "I'm going to split your dowry in two. One will be left in Wu'an Hou's house to Qingyan, and the other will be brought back to Zhenguo's residence by you. Are you not satisfied with this Marquis's arrangement?"

The woman committed the crime of seven out of seven, and was retired to her husband's house. According to the law of Qing Yan, she could not take away half of her dowry. Song Tianwen asked her to take half of her dowry, which was very good for her.

"The Marquis's decision is very wise. However, Qingyan is still young and doesn't know how to take care of it. Rouer wants to take away the dowry list and the dowry shop and take care of it in person. When Qingyan and Ji get married, she will return the shop she deserves. What's your intention?" Murong Rou said word by word, with a little firmness at the bottom of her eyes.Song Tianwen raised eyebrows and sneered silently. Jing'er married into Wu'an Hou's house. She was the head of the Hou's house. All the concubines of the Hou's house would be handed over to her. Naturally, the dowry left by Murong Rou would be taken care of by jing'er. Murong Rou wanted to return the dowry list and the dowry shop to prevent jing'er from being greedy for her dowry!

Although jing'er is a small family, she has not never seen the world. The Marquis of Wu'an has many advantages, which can make her rich. She will never degrade herself to covet the dowry silver of her original match. Murong Rou does this with the heart of a villain!

Wu'an Marquis was a noble man. He didn't care about the narrow-minded little women. The Marquis of Wu'an didn't need those shops. Since Murong Rou cared so much about her dowry, she would have done it himself: "good!"

"Thank you very much, marquis song!" Murong Rou is grateful for the blessing of the body, the corner of the mouth curved a few invisible strange smile.

"Don't mention it!" Song Tianwen said carelessly, thinking in his heart that the matter had been talked about. He could punish Murong Rou and enjoy his family's happiness once again!

Looking up at Murong Rou, he was about to make an order. Somehow, his strength in his body was suddenly taken away. His body tilted and fell heavily to the ground

"Husband Jing'er is startled. She is ready to help him up. She doesn't want to. Her body is soft and falls heavily on the ground

Xiao Bai in his arms also fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open and his mind was clear. But he was weak and could not move half a minute

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