A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 154
In midsummer, the sun was scorching, and the sun hit the ground, as if a flame had been ignited, and even the scenery seemed to be distorted.

Gu Qingluan was dripping with sweat, leaning against the siding of the carriage, and lost all strength to shake his fan.

Murong Feng saw her looking weak, fanned her and wanted to hug her into his arms, she waved her hand: "Don't, it's too hot."

Murong Feng stopped the urge to hug her and fanned her gently. He actually felt hot. This summer was hotter than any other year for some reason, but he grew up in a temple since he was a child. , I am used to living a hard life, and I am more resistant to heat than Gu Qingluan.He looked at the ice cubes hoarded on the carriage, which had completely melted, fearing that his wife would suffer from heat stroke, he said to the coachman, "Find a cool place to rest for a while."

"Okay!" The coachman's name is Xiaomo. He was bought as a coachman when they were still living in Sishui Hu. This is the second year he has followed the couple. city.

The carriage stopped, and Gu Qingluan sat on the chair without speaking.Murong Feng handed a glass of water: "Are you worried about Jing'er?"

She took a sip and said, "I haven't been away from him for such a long time since I met him." The eldest son grew up under her knees, and she didn't have many regrets. The younger son was different. Her heart was torn.

Murong Feng also missed his son, smiled slightly, and said: "With Jingxi and Miaomiao taking care of him, he will live well."

Gu Qingluan can't deny it. The most gratifying thing in this life is that it's not the birth of two such lovely sons, but that Jingxi, the elder brother, doesn't suspect his younger brother like the first emperor did when he suspected King Jing. , Deeper than that with parents.

Murong Feng opened the curtain, a gust of cool breeze blew in, it was so cool, he helped Qingluan off the carriage, on the other side, Huiren also got off his own carriage, spread out a mat under the shade of a tree, let the two sit down .

With the cool wind blowing, Gu Qingluan felt much more comfortable. He leaned against the big tree and closed his eyes slightly.She could feel familiar and unfamiliar eyes falling on her, but when she opened her eyes to look, she only saw an empty official road.

In the evening, a group of people arrived at Murong's house.What is different from the imagination is that the Murong family is not so much an aristocratic family as it is a paradise. There is a plaque of Murong Mansion on the gate of the mansion. Passing through a back garden of the mansion, you will enter a passage, and at the end is a The lush purple bamboo forest, behind the purple bamboo forest, there is another cave.

Standing on a high rock, looking down at a patchwork... village?Said that the village looks too dilapidated, and although the buildings there are small, there is no shabby look, Gu Qingluan could hardly believe his eyes: "How many people are there in your Murong family?"

Murong Feng said: "We migrated from Beiliang and have multiplied here for hundreds of years. Up to now, there are more than a thousand people."

"Migration, reproduction, you monks talk so funny?" Without waiting for Murong Feng to answer, Gu Qingluan murmured to himself again: "So this is not a family at all, but a clan."

The assets of the Murong family are all in the hands of Murong Feng, in other words, Murong Feng is the next patriarch.

Gu Qingluan's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

Along the way, people kept saluting to Murong Feng with a very respectful attitude. Naturally, they also saw the woman next to Murong Feng, and without exception, they all showed surprise and astonishment.

Gu Qingluan knew that she was beautiful, but was the reaction of this group of people too intense?

"Did you bring Gu Qingluan here?" Gu Qingluan asked, the person she was talking about was naturally not herself.

Murong Feng nodded to a clansman who saluted him, and said softly: "No, it's the first time I bring a woman home."

No wonder this group of people were so excited, their patriarch finally stopped being single, Gu Qingluan's eyes moved slightly: "Your parents haven't seen Gu Qingluan either?"

"Yes." Murong Feng pondered for a moment, "They have been to Qingluan's house."

These words sounded weird, Gu Qingluan smiled faintly: "You're not satisfied with this marriage, are you?"

"Ah."

Gu Qingluan laughed at himself: "I really can't change my unpopular fate in my life."

"Qingluan..."

"Is it here?" Gu Qingluan pointed to the courtyard beside him with a folding fan, interrupting him.

A trace of complexity flashed across his eyes, he took his wife's hand and stepped into the courtyard.

Everyone in the Murong family had heard the news of Murong Feng's Hui family, and they were all sitting in the flower hall waiting. The stern-looking master sitting on his face was Murong Feng's father, Murong Su, and the elegant and luxurious woman beside him was Murong Feng's mother, He Lanzhen. Seventh, there are three older brothers and three older sisters, the fourth and fifth sisters are married and not in the Murong family, the sixth sister is a son-in-law recruited at home, and the older brothers are all married.

Murong Feng introduced to Gu Qingluan one by one: "My father, mother, elder brother, elder sister-in-law, second brother, second sister-in-law, third brother, third sister-in-law, sixth sister, sixth brother-in-law."

Seeing this big family that is comparable to the royal lineup, Gu Qingluan is a little bit big headed, especially the eyes of this family look at her are not very friendly, this head is even bigger.

Murong Su looked at his son seriously, while He Lanzhen glared at the daughter-in-law resentfully.

It was the sixth sister at the end who said: "Seventh brother, you are finally back. We thought you were going to settle down outside after two years of your absence." She spoke arrogantly and willfully, her gaze fell on Gu Qingluan's face , with a charming smile, "Who is this, seventh brother?"

"Qingluan, my wife." Murong Feng said without hesitation.

Murong Su placed the teacup heavily on the table, and the abrupt voice chilled the already awkward atmosphere in the hall.

Sixth Sister laughed fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Ah, is it the Huansha girl who was abducted to the brothel?" She glanced at Gu Qingluan disdainfully, "Seventh Brother, it's not that Sixth Sister said you. How can you bring people from the place home? Aren’t you afraid of dirtying the eyes of your parents?”

Murong Feng's face darkened: "Sixth sister! You are not allowed to say that about Qingluan!"

Sixth Sister looked at He Lanzhen and said, "Mother, Seventh Brother was so good before, but now he's all because of a woman, he dares to call me a big sister!"

He Lanzhen rolled Gu Qingluan's eyes, as if Gu Qingluan was a lump of mud, defiled her son who was as holy as a snow lotus.

Gu Qingluan sneered and didn't speak.

She thought it was just a coincidence that Gu Qingluan was abducted to the capital and then sold into a brothel. She accidentally met a human trafficker, but when she came here and saw the attitude of the whole family towards her, she suddenly didn't think so.

In this family, there is no one who thinks highly of Gu Qingluan, and he is afraid that he will do any vicious things just to make Murong Feng give up.

She is not the Gu Qingluan who is slaughtered by others, whoever dares to hit her head.

Murong Su flicked his sleeves: "It's all gone, Feng'er, come to my study!"

Everyone got up one after another to send off his father respectfully.

Murong Feng patted her on the shoulder: "You and Hui Ren wait for me here for a while, I will come right away."

Gu Qingluan nodded calmly: "Go." She is a former princess, and her son is now a saint. She has not paid much attention to the few Murong clans.

After Murong Feng left, several brothers and sisters-in-law also left one after another. Before leaving, Murong Feng's brothers all cast a surprised glance at Gu Qingluan. They also went to Gu's house with their parents. At that time, Gu Qingluan Although it is beautiful, it is not so soul-stirring, nor so bold and generous.

Sensing everyone's scrutiny, Gu Qingluan looked back and smiled alluringly.

The three brothers instantly petrified.

The three ladies were so angry that they scolded the vixen.

Gu Qingluan sat down on a chair, drank tea leisurely, Huiren didn't treat himself as an outsider, brought a plate of dim sum from the table and put it in front of his master.

Murong Yan walked up to Gu Qingluan with a faint smile, looked down at Gu Qingluan and said, "Miss Gu, you really regard yourself as your master, don't you?"

Gu Qingluan didn't even bother to pay attention to her full of malice.

Huiren stood in front of the master, blocking Murongyan's malicious gaze, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss Six, please be careful when you speak to my wife, you have not lost your sense of proportion." Today's sages dare not talk to each other like that. The master said, the daughter of the Murong family is so courageous!

Murong Yanqi laughed: "Property? How can I talk about propriety with a brazen liar? My seventh brother is innocent and will be fooled by you. I won't be fooled."

Gu Qingluan took a sip of tea slowly: "With all this time spent on me, why not ask your seventh brother, who is the one who is so shameless?"

Murong Yan snorted coldly: "You want to say that my seventh brother is stalking you? A joke! My seventh brother doesn't like you at all, but it's because you saved Jing'er's life that I feel grateful to you. , Get out of here, Miss Ben, don't make it too ugly, it won't end well then."

"I advise you not to talk to me, or you will end up soon." Gu Qingluan smiled and glanced at the man in Tsing Yi opposite.

Murong Yan followed her gaze and turned around, only to see her husband staring blankly at Gu Qingluan without blinking his eyes, and didn't even know that she had swung the knife at him.

Murong Yan is like smoke from seven orifices!What's wrong with this woman?After going to the capital, everything changed inside and out. Not only was she no longer afraid, but he dared to talk back to her without any loss.What's more, she exuded a fascinating aura, which fascinated all the men in the room!

I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad!
But no matter how angry she was, Murong Yan had no choice but to end this "battle". She didn't want her husband to keep staring at other women.

"You wait for Gu Qingluan, our Murong family will not recognize you!" She said a few harsh words, and pulled her obsessed husband away from the flower hall.

(End of this chapter)