Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 421
"Mother."

Feng Wushang didn't look at Murong who was kneeling on the ground for a long time, someone opened the door curtain and welcomed him into the room, and then there was the sound of salute from the room.

"The servant has met the Patriarch."

"...meet the Patriarch."

They said hello to each other, all the weak ones could drip water, but no one said something to wake Murong Jiujiu up, so Murong Jiujiu could only kneel on the cold winter ground, listening to the warm gossip in their room homely.

"……How is this going?"

Feng Wushang finally asked.

Immediately afterwards, Madam Feng snorted coldly, and complained a little: "Shang'er, why do you insist on marrying such a woman? As a mother, I already know that she has not only married, but also hurt you several times. , how can I allow such a poisonous woman to be by your side?"

Hearing this, Feng Wushang laughed, as if he was just a son, and said indifferently: "I take her back to Feng's house, there is a reason for me to bring her back to Feng's house, don't worry, I will only allow her to be the main wife How can I let such a woman get close to me."

Just a few sentences to explain.

Mrs. Feng actually stopped talking.

Obviously, although Feng Wushang is young and has not been in charge of Feng's family for a long time, he is extremely dignified. Even his mother cannot force his thoughts, so Mrs. Feng can only choose to trust her son.

"That's good."

Madam Feng nodded, and then said again: "My son is not young anymore, I remember you said that once you marry the main wife, the concubine's room over there will be left to the mother."

Behind the gauze curtain, Feng Wushang nodded.

The group of maidservants following Madam Feng's eyes were immediately excited, and they tried their best to suppress it.

But in the end, Madam Feng's hand was directly pulled towards her most beloved maid, Hongxiu, and said, "Shang'er, what do you think of Hongxiu? I have sent her to serve you several times, but I think it's still good for you." .”

Feng Wushang naturally understood what Madam Feng meant.

Just when Hongxiu was almost blushing and her heart was beating, and she was extremely shy, Feng Wushang said calmly: "It's not good."

These words were like a slap in the face, directly knocking Hongxiu, who was still at the top of happiness just now, into the abyss, her pretty face paled instantly, but there was a hint of unwillingness.

Mrs. Feng is also curious now, it's not been a day or two since she preferred Hongxiu, Feng Wushang didn't object, and accepted her hint, why did she deny it today.

Could it be because of the woman outside the door?

Women are always sensitive, especially women like Mrs. Feng, who immediately tried jokingly said: "I never thought that the maid I trained by myself is not very good in my son's eyes. I don't know, compared with the maid outside the door ,so what?"

Feng Wushang shook his head: "Incomparable."

What is incomparable, that is, you can't compare with that woman?After all, she is still an untrained girl's family, Hongxiu's words are like a needle prick in her ears.

But he didn't dare to show the slightest bit on his face, he knelt down on the ground immediately, and said earnestly: "Ma'am, don't worry about Hongxiu anymore. Hongxiu already knew that she was not blessed enough, so she didn't dare to ask extravagantly. I just hope that I can always serve Madam in the future. Already satisfied."

"You kid..."

Mrs. Feng sighed with some pity, and asked: "Shang'er, can't you please Hong Xiu's wishes? Let her be a concubine first, and what will happen in the future?"

Even if Mrs. Feng can't force Feng Wushang's will, but in the end it is mother and son, and this is the point of the conversation. If Feng Wushang refuses, they will break up unhappy today.

Anyway, he never cared about these.

With a flick of his sleeves, he said, "Just follow mother's orders."

After finishing speaking, Feng Wushang got up and was about to leave.

But Hongxiu kept her head down, and her face hidden in the shadows did not show the slightest joy of getting what she wanted, but only deep hatred. She thought that the madam would speak for her and betroth her as a concubine.

This is what the wife hinted to her more than once, and the head of the family also accepted it.

But I don't want to, now... not only is the noble concubine afraid to think about it anymore, but this mere concubine position is given to her by the madam in a show of face.

Although Hongxiu has the body of a maidservant, she is raised by a young lady and has the thinnest skin. Today, she was rejected in public, and was pushed and blocked by the head of the family. It is really embarrassing.

And all these enmity, don't blame others, all blame that Murong Jiujiu who suddenly appeared, it must be her appearance that changed the Patriarch's original intention.

"Not yet."

After Feng Wushang came out, he walked directly in front of Murong Jiujiu, and gave her a condescending look.

Murong Jiujiu's knees were numb for a long time, now he can finally get up, he quickly reached out to pull Qingyan, Qingyan took advantage of the situation to help her up, but her body was still crooked.

But stubbornly stood upright.

The plain clothes also stretched slowly as she got up, and the skirt was like a lotus flower, slowly blooming, just like Murong Jiujiu who had calmed down.

It always gives people a sense of neither arrogance nor impetuosity, melancholy and mystery.

She is all plain.

He was all black.

Standing together, there is a kind of match between water and ink.

For some reason, seeing Murong Jiujiu like this again, Feng Wushang inexplicably felt his heart skip a beat.

"Are you still used to it?" Feng Wushang asked lightly.

Murong Jiujiu didn't lift his head and said: "It's not like this if you are suitable or not. Today I am punished by kneeling and palming my mouth. Tomorrow, there are other tricks. Just come. I, Murong Jiujiu, are not hard to say goodbye, but my fate is very hard. "

She obviously meant to be angry.

If it wasn't for him, Feng Wushang, Murong would not be able to stand her mother-in-law's anger for eight lifetimes.

Feng Wushang opened his mouth on the spot, he didn't know how to answer her words for a moment, but then, he opened his lips with a calm smile, "In the future, if you don't like it, you don't have to come."

"That's the best."

That being said, I am afraid that after today, many people in the Feng family will already regard her as a thorn in their side.

After saying that, Murong Jiujiu walked away, but because of the soreness in her knees, her steps were a little messy, but she straightened them up quickly, and she walked in an even and stable manner.

It seems that she is really like the hostess in this mansion, just a back view gives people a sense of dignity.

Thinking of how she looked relaxed with light makeup just now, and the way she was angry with him and cold-hearted, Feng Wushang found that he didn't seem to be angry with her as he imagined.

But what Murong didn't know for a long time was that since she stepped into Feng's house, all the disasters against her had just begun.

After returning to Qixia Hall, Murong Jiujiu took off this divine attire, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest, without saying a word, Qingyan knew she was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to disturb her.

So she rested until sunset and dusk.

"Mistress, dinner is ready."

(End of this chapter)