Hello White-Eyed Wolf in Quick Travel

Aunt Murong also had a look of emotion on her face: Although I have never given birth, I know the pain of being a parent. After all, the eldest son grew up under my wife's knees, and he must be her heart and soul. If something happens to the eldest son, my wife will also feel uneasy. Because of the love of a loving mother, I just don’t know what I can do for my lady.”

Hearing such heartwarming words, Yu Guang burst into tears instantly: Raising a child is a debt. I just hope that he can be safe and healthy. For Yi'er, I will pay any price.

Wei Ningxi quietly raised her head and looked at her out of the corner of her eye: I didn't expect that the adoptive mother of the second brother would care so much about the second brother.

Aunt Murong's expression was greatly changed: I already know Madam's intention, Madam, don't worry, I will go back to the palace to deal with Madam, and try my best to live up to Madam's love for her son.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, and it was obvious that they had reached some kind of agreement.

The two of them talked about their son for a while, and then Grandma Murong bowed to Yu Guang and saluted: It's getting late, so I will go into the palace to check on Madam.

Yu Guang was moved with tears in his eyes: Thank you for your great kindness from grandma. I will tie a grass ring to repay grandma one day.

Aunt Murong looked at Wei Ningxi who was in a daze: What about this person?

There was extreme sadness in Yu Guang's eyes: Yi'er's behavior is ridiculous. We are definitely not worthy of this Lin Er girl. It doesn't matter. Since Yi'er likes it, I will help them. I recognize this daughter-in-law. .”

Seeing the reddish circles in her eyes, Grandma Murong patted her hand again: Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Madam, don't worry, for there is no bright future in another village!

Emperor Qingyuan really admired Wei Ningyi's paintings. As for his literary talent, he had seen quite a few number one scholars over the years, but in fact they were all of the same level.

Even the No. 2 overall pick in each game is not much different in level.

Unless you meet a truly amazing talent, choosing who to be the top pick is just to see who is more pleasing to the eye.

The main reason why Wei Ningyi was chosen as the number one pick was because he excelled in his aesthetics.

Such a beautiful number one scholar will definitely become a good story when he rides his horse through the streets.

Now the number one scholar he had appointed went so far as to beat someone to death in a brothel just to steal a woman, even though he knew there must be something fishy about it.

But that shameful deed made him even more angry, because he actually selected a fool as the top pick.

If Wei Ningyi was not stupid, why would he be tricked to this point? Doesn't this clearly mean that he doesn't know people well?

He was just a small person at first, but he really lost his face.

It feels like a good meal, only to find a bed bug.

And this bug was one he had personally praised before.

The more he thought about it, the more furious he became. Emperor Qingyuan dropped the Hu pen in his hand on the ground: These censors are really getting more and more idle. Who is Wei Ningyi? He doesn't even have an official position. He is worthy of being promoted one by one by these people. Zhezi.

These are not discounts, they are clearly slaps on his face one by one.

These censors are tired of life. Are they laughing at his blindness?

Just when Emperor Qingyuan was mentally preparing to cut Wei Ningyi into pieces, a teacup suddenly appeared in his hand.

The fresh snow water from the plum trees this winter is said to help calm the mind. Your Majesty may wish to try it.

Emperor Qingyuan raised his head and met Grandma Murong's face: I'm back.

Aunt Murong bowed to Emperor Qingyuan Yingying and said, Slaves are also entrusted by others.

After running through the possible candidates in his mind, Emperor Qingyuan snorted: She is good at choosing people. How could I not know that she has such deep feelings for Wei Ningyi?

The woman had left a deep impression on him the last time they met.

Aunt Murong also knew about Yu Guang's previous deal with Emperor Qingyuan, and heard the irony in Emperor Qingyuan's words. Aunt Murong listened quietly to Emperor Qingyuan's complaints, and then softly responded: Mrs. Hou is indeed worthy of being a merchant. Women always come up with exciting deals.”

Emperor Qingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: She wants to spend money to buy her life.

The Jiangnan side is really rich, and even a woman can spend so much money in her hands.

Aunt Murong took a step forward, dipped her hand in the cold water in the tea cup and wrote two words on the table.

Emperor Qingyuan looked at the water stains on the table, and after a long time he snorted coldly: She is willing to do it!

Aunt Murong did not focus on this topic: Mrs. Hou is indeed good at making choices. She knew that Wei Ningyi was not doing something right, but she actually agreed to let the flower lady in. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

Upon hearing these three meaningful words, Emperor Qingyuan became somewhat interested: Who is that person? You can actually take a second look at him.

Aunt Murong lowered her eyes: This slave is a commoner and can't speak. She just looked at the girl's eyebrows and eyes that were about 60% similar to Wei Ningyi's, and similar to the old lady of the Hou Mansion. She seemed like she was born to belong to the Hou Mansion. Human beings, this is probably what the world often calls husband and wife.

The speaker is intentional, and the listener is more intentional.

Emperor Qingyuan frowned slightly: There really is such a resemblance.

He had met Wei Ningyi, Wei Changyuan and Wei Changyuan's father. At that time, he had lamented that the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion would really adopt children, and that Wei Ningyi was so similar to the ancestors of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

But now, there is one more similar person, and the one who is similar is the old lady of Dingyuan Hou Mansion.

This is very interesting.

Emperor Qingyuan leaned back, quietly looking at the undried writing on the table and lost in thought.

Aunt Murong took a step back and accompanied Emperor Qingyuan silently.

She was able to get to her current position in the palace by waiting quietly. Emperor Qingyuan would think of her every time no one spoke.

Although she has no status, she has an official position, face, and rights. Even the Queen will give her a bit of respect, which is something that many queens cannot ask for.

She is very content with her current state and doesn't want to change.

Wei Ningxi has been in a state of restlessness since she asked Aunt Murong out of the corner of her eye.

Will Wei Ningyi come back? He is her second brother.

It's okay to marry the dead Wei Ningyi, but it's definitely not okay to marry the living one.

This, this is too embarrassing. If anyone knew about their relationship, they would definitely laugh to death.

She does want the wealth of the Marquis, but she also wants fame!

If her father comes back, will he beat her to death? But she really didn't mean it, it was all forcing her.

Uncertainty about the future made Wei Ningxi anxiously pace around the room.

Wei Ningyi killed someone, and the murderer should be pushed out and chopped. Wei Ningyi has enjoyed the wealth of the Hou Mansion for so many years, and it should be her turn.

Although I didn't experience hardship in Taoyuan Village, it was still not as good as the exquisite Hou Mansion.

The food alone was like something she had never seen before, and every meal was different. How could Wei Ningyi be so lucky?

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard hurried footsteps coming from outside. Wei Ningxi straightened up subconsciously and looked at the corner of her eyes as she pushed the door open.