Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 567 Murong An Returns Mu Xuelian Becomes an Army Concubine (2)
"I also hope that my brother is alive. If he stood directly in front of me alive, I would not doubt it, but he suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant. It feels weird, like he is testing..." If it is true Murong An, if you find your home, just come back straight away, there's no need to be so sneaky, as if you can't see anyone.

"Maybe, just like what Murong Xiu said, he has his own reasons!" Or, as Yu'er suspected, someone deliberately pretended to be Murong An to test whether Murong Xiu would recognize him as a fake!

"Shaoxian, do you think I'm so petty that I even suspect my own brother!" Murong Yu didn't know why, but felt a little resistant to this newly returned brother.

"You have thought it all out and took precautions before they happen!" The assassination plan was meticulous six years ago, and the possibility of Murong An's survival is very small. What's more, the rebellion has subsided for many years, and he has not returned, but at the critical moment of Xie Qingyang's adoption... Appearing, no matter how you look at it, it is very suspicious.

"Murong An hasn't shown up yet, everything is just speculation, don't think too much!" Murong An hasn't appeared in front of everyone, so it's too early to say anything.

"Yu'er, you asked the doctor to check your pulse in the morning, but you didn't feel well?" Mosi was almost dry, and Ouyang Shaoxian used it to smoke the cage to nourish Qingsi.

"A little bit!" Murong Yu was perfunctory, her eyes were a little unnatural, she asked the doctor to take her pulse, she wanted to see how her body was doing and why she was still infertile.

"What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said I'm fine. The main reason is that I've been idle for too long and I need to move around more!" It was because there was nothing wrong that Murong Yu felt a little depressed. The problem is that she has been infertile, which is really depressing.

"Yu'er, Murong Lin and Yu Wenming are married in a few days, and the ceremony in Zhen Guohou's Mansion is not planned to be a big one!"

"It's just taking a concubine, of course the ceremony can't be done arbitrarily!" Murong Lin has always been proud and arrogant, she can't do it as a good wife for her pregnancy, and she must be depressed to death if she wants to be taken as a concubine by Yu Wenming!
"Then, are you going to attend her wedding?" Zhongyonghou's mansion is a famous nobleman, and his daughter was married as a concubine. To show respect, Zhen Guohou also organized a small one, inviting some familiar relatives, friends, and to congratulate.

"Let's see the situation!" If you are bored, go and have a look. If you have something to do, don't go. Murong Lin is married as a concubine, her status is low, and there is nothing to celebrate.

"Don't mention these annoying and disappointing things, let's do our own thing!" Murong Yu's hair was completely dried, Ouyang Shaoxian hugged her, and strode towards the bed. Yu'er had a pulse in the morning. Not pregnant, want a baby, still need to work hard!

Days passed and Murong An never appeared again. Amidst Murong Xiu's anxiety and doubts, the day of Murong Lin's wedding with Yu Wenming arrived.

Murong Lin is less than three months pregnant, and her lower abdomen has not yet protruded. The wedding dress fits well, but it is not red, but pink, and what is parked at the door is not a red sedan chair carried by eight people, but a pink sedan chair carried by four people. The small sedan chair, you can tell at a glance that you are going to be a concubine.

Murong Lin wore a pink wedding gown, looked in the mirror, and sighed depressedly. She married into the Marquis of Zhen Guo as a concubine. Although she was a noble concubine, she was still a concubine. If the fetus is a boy, Zhen Guohou will consider letting Yu Wenming help her as his wife.

Yu Wenming is a playboy, he only wants to play with innocent women, and the choice of wife has always been difficult to achieve, although Murong Lin is a concubine, but if she gives birth to a son, she will be the heir of Zhen Guohou's mansion.

More importantly, Yu Wenming played with many women, but never mentioned marrying them. Although he was reluctant to marry Murong Lin this time, he did not strongly object. It seems that she is a little different in Yu Wenming's heart. Yes, if she can make Yu Wenming take his fancy, it doesn't matter if she helps her to be his wife.

Caressing her flat belly with her little hand, Murong Lin's eyes were firm, "Son, you must live up to your expectations, you are a boy, in this way, both of us, mother and son, will have a good life in Zhen Guohou's Mansion!"

Farewell to the old lady, Murong Xiu, Murong Lin got into the sedan chair and headed to Zhen Guohou's mansion. She is going to be a concubine, and the ostentation of getting married is several grades lower than marrying a regular wife. A small sedan chair is in front, and the dowry is twenty Sparsely followed behind, completely incomparable with Murong Yu's red makeup when she got married.

Murong Lin was very wronged. When she gave birth to her son and helped her become the main wife, she must ask the Marquis of Zhenguo to host a banquet for famous nobles and guests from all over the world. A grievance.

The ceremony was very simple, and the guests at the banquet were very familiar. The wedding ceremony in Zhen Guohou's mansion seemed very deserted.

Ouyang Shaoxian went out of the house for something, Murong Yu put on makeup for Murong Lin, gave presents, sorted out books in the study, letters were on Ouyang Shaoxian's desk, the books were arranged carefully, he didn't like maids touching his things , Murong Yu arranges it personally every time.

"Concubine, Mrs. General Lu, please see me!" As soon as the servant girl's report sounded, Wang Xiangya, who was wearing a twisted silk jacket and an orchid skirt, broke in. Her slim figure and beautiful face were completely different from the chubby her before. different.

"Yu'er, today is a good day for Yu Wenming and Murong Lin, so why don't you go and see the excitement!" Her beautiful eyes were full of gloating.

"It's just taking a concubine, the ceremony is very simple, what's there to see!" Although taking a concubine is a happy event, it is never as good as marrying a regular wife.

"Yu Wenming hasn't married a wife yet. Murong Lin married, both as a concubine and as a wife..." Strictly speaking, Murong Lin's fate is not bad. A novelty in itself.

"Yu Wenming, you don't have much time to live!" Wang Xiangya's eyes sparkled. Before Yu Wenming died, if Yu Wenming didn't marry other women and had no other children, the child in Murong Lin's womb would be the treasure of Zhen Guohou's mansion.

Murong Yu smiled lightly: "Things may not necessarily develop as we expected!"

Wang Xiangya was mysterious: "Did you do something again?"

After sorting out all the letters, Murong Yu arranged the books on the desk one by one: "I'm very busy now, I don't have time to pay attention to Yu Wenming and Murong Lin!"

(End of this chapter)