C6 General Zhenxi Residence

As Zhao Cheng was pondering, he saw Gu Yan Qing stand up and pick up Bai Ruotong, who was leaning against the cashmere mat. His movements were light and careful, as if he was treating a precious treasure. Finally, he took off his cloak and covered her petite body.

Zhao Cheng froze on the spot as if he was struck by lightning.

His Highness actually took the initiative to hug a woman?

He faintly remembered that a few days ago, the so-called number one beauty of the Southern Wilderness, the Lord of the Wan Prefecture, had only touched his Prince's sleeve. The Prime Minister's daughter, Mu Rong, came to pay her respects to his highness. His highness immediately let the dogs chase her away.

But now, his family's prince had been dirtied by Miss Bai. Not only did he not get angry, he even treated her with such hospitality. He couldn't help but suspect if Miss Bai's blood had some sort of poison to it that could charm his highness' mind.

"..."

The rain stopped in the evening. The dark clouds dispersed and a lonely moon hung high in the sky.

General Zhenxi's mansion was brightly lit. The servants came and left with lanterns in their hands. They were as busy as ants on a hot pan.

In the main hall of Shengning Courtyard, a dignified and graceful old woman was lying on a golden-lacquered flower bed. Her two temples were propped up against her temples as she sighed from time to time.

"Mother, if Tung's character is really more and more lawless, look at how he has turned our Bai Mansion into a state of chaos. When she comes back, Mother must really talk about her. Don't let her continue to be so arrogant. " Zhang Qingrui, the matriarch, sat to the left of the woman, her hands twisting the silk handkerchief. Her face was delicate and pretty. She looked solemn and complained.

"The fourth miss hasn't come back yet, but the elder sister is busy asking the mother to teach the fourth miss a lesson. As expected, it's not her own child. She doesn't even know how to worry." Right at this moment, Lady Li, who was in her second wife's room, lightly snorted. Her tone was filled with contempt. She reached out and brushed the tassels off her hair, her lips curling in a mocking smile. Compared to the young Zhang family, she was actually a few years older. The fine lines on the corner of her eyes had already been worn down by the passage of time.

The Wu Clan of the Third Branch and the Bai Clan of the Fourth Branch lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound. They had long since gotten used to the conflict between the two.

"What is your sister saying?" I have only been in the Palace for three years. Although I have treated Roulong as my own son, there is still a layer of separation between our stomachs. If Roulong and I do not want to listen to my teachings, what else can I do?

"Now, if I can't find Tun Tong, I'm also worried about why would my sister say such sarcastic words to me." Zhang Shi glared at her, feeling wronged. At some point, her eyes had been filled with tears. She lowered her eyes and wiped them away with her handkerchief.

The Lan family, the main branch of the Western General's Estate, passed away four years ago. Just after the jasper year, only Big White Rutong eight years old. Although Second Wife Li was a side room, she had been in the mansion for more than ten years, and her age far surpassed the Zhang Clan. She was very aggrieved to be called Big Sister Zhang.

"Crocodile tears." Madame Li muttered softly.

"Have you said enough!?" The manor is already chaotic enough, and the two of you still need to add fuel to the fire. How did my Bai Clan end up marrying you two as a group! " The old lady frowned and scolded him while patting him.

The boss carried His Majesty's orders and left the mansion to provide relief. As soon as he left, he lost a daughter who had just been sent directly to the mansion. She was so anxious that she felt like her heart was on fire, and this group of sister-in-law had to chatter incessantly in front of her ear. The old lady was so angry that her chest was hanging, and her feet were stamping. Even her breathing was a little ragged.

Li Zhang and Chen Yun were so angry that they dared not make a sound, indignantly turning their heads to the side.

"Madame!" There's news! "

The head steward of the residence, Zhao Zhongxing, hastily ran into the room. He entered the room and clasped his hands at the old lady, "Madam, there's news of the fourth lady!"