Chapter 90 Teahouse Gossip
Murong Yunxiang in Chutang's courtyard heard about the situation in Wu's mother and daughter's courtyard from Qinglian, but didn't say anything.

It is true that once a person has desires, it is easy to get into a dead end. People like Wu Shi and Murong Yan will not turn back unless they suffer a big loss.

Everyone has their own ambitions, as long as these two people don't provoke her and bring big troubles to the Murong family, Murong Yunxiang doesn't want to bother with them, as for the rest, it's the business of Mrs. Zhao and the two cousins.

This episode did not bring any disturbance to the Murong Mansion, everyone in Licheng seems to have forgotten about Murong Yan.

Murong Yunxiang couldn't do anything these few days because of his hand injury, the greatest pleasure of the day was swinging, lying down and sleeping, bored.

She began to miss the mobile phone, TV, network and even the radio in her previous life, and now she feels like she has grown hair...

This morning Xia Wan'er came to see Murong Yunxiang, and the two hit it off and decided to go out to relax.In order to prevent any further troubles, they ran to a teahouse and asked for a private room with a good location to listen to the storyteller downstairs...

Drinking the good Mingqian tea, Murong Yunxiang lazily leaned on the chair cushion and listened to the jokes downstairs and chatted with Xia Wan'er, so he stayed in the house for the past few days and suppressed it The stuffiness dissipated a lot.

"Xiang'er, are your hands okay?" Xia Wan'er inadvertently saw that Murong Yunxiang's hands were white and delicate, without any trace of being burned, and she couldn't help but feel amazing.

"Yes, Doctor Hua really deserves to be a genius doctor!" Murong Yunxiang didn't expect that her wound would be completely healed after a few days of application of the medicine, and there would be no scars left. I don't know how many times I have sighed in my heart. Even the high technology of her previous life is incomparable, the wisdom of the ancients is really not to be underestimated.

Thinking of this application of medicine, Murong Yunxiang became angry, Xia Shize sneaked into her room every night in the name of applying medicine to her these days.She said that it would be fine to leave the medicine and ask the girl to help, but people insisted that Doctor Hua told her that the medicine was special, and the usage had to be exactly the same, otherwise it would easily leave scars.

Murong Yunxiang thought about it and endured it for her own hands, but she really didn't find any difference in the usage of this medicine during the whole process, it was just an excuse to take advantage of the opportunity!

You said that she has other plans, every time after applying the medicine and bandaging her, Xia Shize left without any regrets, and there was nothing wrong with it, which made Murong Yunxiang's heart burn, I don't understand what this guy is thinking.

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er..." Xia Wan'er saw Murong Yunxiang holding the tea bowl in a daze, and her little face was still flushed, and her face was troubled.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Murong Yunxiang came to his senses when he heard Xia Wan'er calling her, thinking something happened.

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied? I'm talking about you..." Xia Wan'er pointed her mouth under the window and signaled Murong Yunxiang to listen.

The storytellers below had already left at some point, and the venue was re-placed with tables and stools, and a group of people were chatting lively.

The teahouse was originally a place for idlers to spend their time, and it was also the source and dissemination of all kinds of gossip and gossip. It is not uncommon for everyone to talk about the world, but the focus of the discussion right now is not other people, but the person sitting on the second floor of the teahouse. Murong Yunxiang!
Murong Yunxiang didn't react too much to being in the vortex of gossip, but he also listened with interest, wanting to know what kind of words these people could say.

"My second uncle, who is the housekeeper of the Shangshu Mansion, said that there will be a palace banquet in the Sun Palace. All the dignitaries in Licheng, the royal relatives, and all the young ladies who are not engaged will go, even the third lady of the Murong Mansion will go. go!"

A man in a blue cloth shirt was talking about the news he had inquired, with a smug and smug expression on his face. Those with good news were naturally welcome, and soon he was surrounded by many people who liked to gossip
"Speaking of the third lady of the Murong Mansion, she is really a great fortune. She recovered after lying down for more than ten years... It must be the blessing of General Murong's spirit in the sky!"

Another middle-aged man, who was slightly older, seemed to be a little excited as he stroked his sparse beard.

"However, the young masters and ladies who went to the palace banquet this time are all the best in Licheng. I don't know if the third lady will be compared. After all, I have been ill for so long. How can I learn any talents? Listen It is said that the second young lady in the Murong Mansion is both talented and beautiful..."

"I also feel a little suspenseful. I hope the third lady will be more upbeat and don't discredit General Murong..."

The other old man frowned and sighed, with a look of concern, which made Murong Yunxiang a little surprised: Murong Lingkai has such an important position in people's hearts?So many people miss her because of her father!

How could it be, General Murong is such a heroic and incomparable character, Mrs. Murong is also a talented woman of beauty and wisdom, their daughter will naturally not be bad, just look at the third son Murong and you will know, I am not worried about this.Hey, Miss San is too low-key. I heard that even people in the Murong Mansion have rarely seen her, and they still don't know what she looks like! "

Murong Yunxiang was a little speechless. I didn't expect that this ancient man would gossip without anyone...

"Last time I saw the third lady of Murong Mansion in Qingyu River!" A stout man took a sip of tea and suddenly put the tea bowl on the table, his face full of excitement.

As soon as everyone heard the hula la, they all surrounded the man and asked the man in a hurry: "What does Miss San look like? Is she unparalleled in beauty?"

The man was a little flattered to see so many people surrounding him, but he said something: "She is wearing a veil so she can't see her face!"

Xia Wan'er and Murong Yunxiang upstairs also bent over laughing, this group of people is too fun, but Murong Yunxiang can feel the kindness of these people towards her, which makes her a little happy.

She has no memory of her father, Murong Lingkai, but even though he passed away for so many years, the person who received so much attention for his children should have been a high-spirited figure back then!
"Sister Wan, you said that I lost someone at the banquet tomorrow, and everyone will be disappointed, oh, the pressure is so great!" Murong Yunxiang closed the window and lay down on the table listlessly. The moving heart began to waver again, thinking about escaping.

"Xiang'er, be confident! You won't be ashamed with the three of us here!"

Xia Wan'er knew what Murong Yunxiang was worried about. Murong Lingkai was a god in the hearts of Beili people, so she naturally had high expectations for his children, which put pressure on Murong Yunxiang invisibly!
Murong Yunxiang naturally believed in them, but she also had her own plans in her heart. She could be protected once or twice, but no one could protect her forever. It seems that after the palace banquet, she had to work harder!

 The holiday is over, come on, come on!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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