Chapter 58 Meeting Nalan (1)
For Murong Zhen, returning home was not a pleasant thing, because she did not have the slightest sense of belonging to that so-called natal family, and there was no one she missed very much in that place. Jealousy and resentment, even the so-called mother felt that it was quite painful to listen to her because she could not accept her from her heart.

She said that when a woman marries and obeys her husband, she must serve the prince carefully and never do anything against women's morals.

She said that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, so don't be competitive, and don't run around all day, you should abide by your duty.

She said, after all, Xiangguo Mansion is your natal family, and if there is any place that can help you in the future, you must help. Only when your natal family is well, can you have more weight in your husband's family.

she says……

Murong Zhen rubbed the center of his brows fiercely, sitting in the carriage and found that he had finally left the Xiangguo Mansion, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, he was so tired!
Through the side window, seeing Murong Yao still standing at the gate of the Xiangguo Mansion and waving at her with a smile, the corners of his mouth twitched, realizing once again that in this Xiangguo Mansion, this dude second brother was the only one she really accepted. people.

There should have been an elder brother and an elder sister, but she has not met these two in the past two months since she came to this world. I heard that the elder brother went to the border with his uncle, and the elder sister married three years ago. The king of Fuyang was appointed as a side concubine, and he was not in the capital.

Murong Zhen rubbed the center of his brows again, and murmured: "I never want to come here again."

Shangguan Yunqing has been looking at her until now, and finally couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, let her find a comfortable position to lean against, and said with a smile: "Then don't go anymore, you You still have injuries on your body, and just now you have been tossing around in Xiangguo's mansion, did you feel uncomfortable?"

"I feel uncomfortable all over."

"Then let me knead for you?"

Although it was a question, but at the same time as he spoke, he stretched out his hand consciously, and his smile became lustful, and it was obvious at a glance that he must be uneasy and kind.

Murong Zhen slapped his salty pig's hand away, then moved his head down and rested it on his lap, as if it was a matter of course.

Shangguan Yunqing couldn't help laughing, but Murong Zhen frowned again.

How did she become so arbitrary when facing him?He is also allowed to tease frivolous people up close...

This is definitely not a good sign, but she is still lying on his lap in his arms, motionless.

In the tea house by the street, a man with a mustache who just entered the capital from the south gate three hours ago is sipping his tea with two aura eyes, ignoring many people around him because of his "rudeness". "The people who looked sideways were only thinking about their own affairs.

Three hours is enough time for her to get a general idea of ​​someone's whereabouts today. It's no secret that Concubine Ning is coming home. Anyone on the street will know.

This is the only way from Xiangguo Mansion to Prince Ning's Mansion. She was sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, rolling her eyes, and kept aiming in the direction of Xiangguo Mansion. But the only thing I didn't have was the impatience of waiting for more than two hours.

The shopkeeper and the waiter of the teahouse have already started to look sideways. This person entered the teahouse two hours ago, but only ordered the cheapest pot of tea, and then drank the cheapest tea until now. The young master who doesn't let go of his position has already seriously affected the business of our shop.

Someone finally turned his head because of the strong sense of being watched, looked in the direction of the shopkeeper and the waiter, and snorted softly.

Auntie and I are lucky to be able to enter this dilapidated teahouse of yours. If it weren't for the fact that this teahouse is the best geomantic place to intercept Xiaozhenzhen, my aunt would not bother to come in.

Out of the corner of her eye, she finally caught sight of the carriage of King Ning's Mansion, her eyes lit up, and she quickly turned her head to look outside, confirming once again that the carriage driving from the street belongs to Prince Ning's Mansion, and only the master is eligible The one I was riding in.

"Xiao Zhenzhen!"

When the carriage was approaching a certain teahouse, Murong Zhen, who was resting on His Highness Prince Ning's legs with his eyes closed, suddenly heard a strange voice calling a name that was very familiar to her. .

"Hiss!" Sitting too fast, involved the wound on his body, making Murong Zhen's whole face crumpled into a ball.

Shangguan Yunqing was also taken aback by her reaction, and then quickly reached out to caress her twitching right hand. He should have felt distressed, but when he saw her wrinkled face, he couldn't help but feel After laughing for a while, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Murong Zhen ignored him, still gasping for breath to relieve the pain caused by the violent movement, then lay down on the side of the window closest to the sound and opened the curtain, looking out.

In the tea house, the man with the mustache was staring at the carriage passing below, and then she saw the curtains being pulled back, revealing an extremely strange face.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her face, thinking of something, murmured indistinctly, then continued to stare at the face in the carriage, relying on her thick skin comparable to a city wall, ignoring thousands of people around her. Hundreds of eyes stared at him, put his hands around his mouth, and sang loudly: "Sister, take the carriage, brother, I'll sit upstairs..."

Murong Zhen slammed his head on the wall of the carriage. He didn't care whether his forehead was covered with a bag. He hurriedly followed the voice and looked at the passing teahouse. He saw a handsome young man in Tsing Yi lying on the railing of the teahouse. Touching his mustache, he smiled fiercely at her.

It was a completely unfamiliar face, but in those eyes, there was an extremely familiar expression of Murong Zhen. Murong Zhen stared at the man in a daze, then turned around abruptly, and shouted to the outside: "Stop!"

Shangguan Yunqing's face turned black when he heard the sentence "sister, brother" just now. How dare someone molested his family's Zhen'er in front of him in the street. It's really audacious. Isn't this courting death?
At this moment, he suddenly heard Zhen'er say that he was going to stop, and he was stunned again, especially when he saw the brilliance in her eyes that he had never seen before, he felt very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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