Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 33
As soon as Murong Sicong was mentioned, Murong Sicong came. Although she had been back to the prime minister's mansion for a while, it was the first time she had seen this Murong Sicong. He had a tall figure and a bronze complexion. The facial features are well-defined and deep, like Greek sculptures, and the dark and deep icy eyes appear wild, unrestrained, evil and sexy.

Standing beside him was a woman in a big red dress, her beautiful hair was casually tied up in a bun, with large and small golden petals pinned between the buns, especially two jade flowers pinned on her head. The rose flower made is particularly eye-catching, with an authentic oval face, a pair of big almond eyes, a tall nose, and a small cherry mouth.

The two knelt down towards the old lady and said in a low voice, "My grandson, Murong Sicong, and my third aunt, Mrs. Sun, are visiting grandma."

"Grandmother, this is a gift prepared by Jiannei for Grandmother, I hope Grandmother will accept it with a smile." Sun smiled sweetly, took a brocade box from the girl's hand, and handed it to the old lady respectfully.

The old lady closed her eyes and meditated, still flicking the string of Buddhist beads in her hand, she said sharply, "Is it because I have stayed in Jingxin Nunnery for a long time, or the rules of this Xiangfu have changed."

Everyone was at a loss when they heard what the old lady said, they didn't understand what the old lady was referring to?
"Mother, my son doesn't understand what you mean?" Murong Tianyun was also puzzled by Zhang Er's monk, but seeing the old lady's appearance, she was clearly angry. Thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong?
"When will the Murong Prime Minister's Mansion allow these Yingyingyanyans to come in? Since when have these Yingyingyanyans been able to freely enter and leave the flower hall and act recklessly in front of me?"

It was only then that the old lady's words made everyone realize that Murong Sicong's third aunt is the number one in Yihong Courtyard.

"Yes, mother, it's my baby's fault, my baby will let her go down now." Murong Tianyun suddenly realized that what mother hates the most is prostitutes, it was his negligence, he only paid attention to welcoming the old lady and didn't pay attention to these.

Kneeling on the ground, holding the brocade box respectfully with both hands, Mrs. Sun heard the words, and two lines of tears slowly fell down the melon-seeded face.

Murong Sicong, who was kneeling by the side, felt a twinge of pain in his heart when he saw his sweetheart weeping, and immediately couldn't care about anything else, and blurted out, "Grandmother, it's not fair, why can Aunt Zhao, but not my Xiao Cui? Wrong, my Xiao Cui is a prostitute, so is Aunt Zhao not a prostitute?"

As soon as the words fell, not only did the old lady's face change, but also the faces of Aunt Zhao and Murong Siyuan who were beside her changed.

Murong Tianyun's face was livid, he raised his hand towards Murong Sicong and slapped him, the sound of "slap" echoed throughout the flower hall.

Murong Sicong was stunned, and looked at Murong Tianyun in disbelief, but the burning pain on his face reminded him of the authenticity of the slap he just received.

"Father, you hit me?" Murong Sicong asked Murong Tianyun in disbelief while touching his burning and painful face.

Murong Tianyun looked at the reddened slap, but thinking of what he said just now, he couldn't stop his anger, pointed at Murong Sicong and growled, "You rebellious son, you dare not even grandma!" Contradictory, look at what you look like, spending time outside all day long, why don't you study like your elder brother, you are not as good as him in everything, and you know how to get me into trouble outside all day long, and lose all my face .”

(End of this chapter)