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

Chapter 34 Young Master and Miss, Kneel Down to Say Goodbye

"Big brother, big brother, you only have that big brother in your eyes, only your old man, have you ever thought that you still have a son like me, my son will embarrass you, my son will embarrass you, right?" If so, why did you give birth to me in the first place? Why didn't you just strangle me when I was born? I hate you, I hate you..." Murong Sicong burst into tears and walked out the door run away.

For so many years, he has been living under the halo of his elder brother. Every time he does something, his father doesn't care. What he cares about is his eldest son, not his legitimate son. Since childhood, his father has always treated him He spoke harshly and never had a good face. He always thought that his father was so rigid, but every time he saw his father's smiling face in the elder brother's room, he realized that he was not important in his father's heart at all. dispensable.

"Cong'er, Cong'er," the lady called out weakly from behind, but Murong Sicong had already run away.

"Mother." Murong Yixue patted the lady on the back, "Don't be sad, brother will be fine, let him breathe!"

During the whole process, Mrs. Murong just sat with her eyes closed and didn't say a word.

"Mother, I'm sorry, it's my son's lax discipline that made Cong'er offend you." Murong Tianyun knelt down, lowered her head and waited for the old lady's instructions.

Mrs. Murong still closed her eyes and said nothing.

Next, several ladies from Murong's family came to visit the old lady.

Murong Yixue is wearing a water-blue silk dress today, covered with a white gauze dress, Qingcheng's face has not been applied with makeup, another kind of elegant beauty, purple, a touch of clarity, and a crystal blue velvet on her hair The hairpin swayed slowly, together with the silk flowers, a cool and noble light bloomed in the three thousand strands of hair.

Murong Qingxue was wearing a lavender dress with small pale pink gardenias embroidered on her body.The hair was casually pulled into a loose bun, and a lavender hairpin was inserted obliquely, which looked casual but elegant.Apply a little powder and daisy, and the vermilion lips will not be red.

Mu Rong Bingxue was wearing a white gauze dress, her waist was tied into an elegant bowknot with azure silk soft smoke, her black hair was gently rolled up, and a velvet hairpin was inserted obliquely.The skin is as crystal clear as jade, with no makeup applied.

Murong Lianxue, wearing a light green gauze gown with mottled textures, elegant and beautiful, her lower body is wearing a flower skirt with flowers embroidered on it, a silver belt is tied around her thin waist, and a nephrite jade pendant is dangling Huang, with slender bare hands, is holding a light green handkerchief, which complements the light green robe on his body.

Murong Simiao, the youngest son of the Murong family, did not come to see the old lady because she was sick during this period and was afraid of infecting others.

Mrs. Yang also visited Murong Tianyun and his wife one by one, as well as all the aunts, young masters, and young ladies.

Just when Mrs. Yang was about to help the old lady go back to her room to rest, the old lady suddenly said, "Tianyun."

Murong Tianyun knelt on the ground, heard the words, and responded, "My son is here."

"Mother, I've been sitting in the car for a long time, and my bones are a little stiff. Come here and help me beat it."

"Mother, it's better for the daughter-in-law to beat your back for you, the master has never..." Seeing that this is the critical moment to please the old lady, the eldest lady suggested aloud.

The old lady glanced at her coldly, and interrupted coldly, "I'm talking to my son, when is it your turn to interrupt?"

"My daughter-in-law doesn't dare." The eldest lady lowered her head and replied in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)