C11

After returning to the Martial Imperial Manor, the first thing Rong Li did was to get someone to look for the female dog!

Because it was already dusk when Rong Li and Qin Mang had returned to the Martial Imperial Manor and it was urgent for the little leopard to eat milk, the matter of Rong Li searching for the female dog overnight couldn't be concealed from the people of the Martial Imperial Manor.

In just one night, almost everyone knew about the search for the female dog.

The vertical sun was Rong Li's third day in the Martial Imperial Manor. According to the customs, she had to return home for a visit.

In the next moment, the servants were already in the room waiting for Rong Li to get up.

"Ah Hua, take good care of these brats at home ~!" Rong Li rubbed the ears of Ah Hua, the female dog, as she looked at the five little suckling dogs and the three little leopards in the kennel with a gentle gaze.

Because he was worried that the little leopard would not be able to survive, Rong Li moved all the dog dens into his own room.

"decedent isn't coming with me this time?" Rong Li yawned because she had almost not slept last night when she had looked for a female dog suitable to feed the Little Leopard.

"decedent said that he will return with you." The servant girl replied respectfully as she helped Rong Li dress.

Rong Li raised her eyebrows, as her gloomy expression loosened.

The reason why the Consort of the Shen Family's Five decedent s married into the Martial Imperial Manor was because of his sullied reputation. If Qin Mang did not accompany her back to the Shen Family, she would be subjected to an unbearable treatment. He wasn't afraid of sarcastic remarks and sarcastic remarks, but in order to make it easier for her to investigate the pond, she wanted to save himself the trouble.

Two hours later, the maidservants had already finished dressing her up.

After looking through the copper mirror for a moment, Rong Li nodded her head in satisfaction. She threw a pearl to the maid and said indifferently: "I gave it to you."

The maid who combed her hair was so surprised that her eyebrows flew with joy.

Before Rong Li returned to the door, she had to pay respects to the Qin Mi wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwufei before she could leave with Qin Mang.

Once he entered the Spring Hall, Rong Li was nearly blinded by the beautiful flower beauties that filled the room.

"This concubine greets decedent Concubine!" The orderly, soft voice and the respectful actions caused Rong Li to be stunned for a good while before she realized that they were all Qin Mang's concubines.

Rong Li indifferently nodded, then looked towards Qin Mi wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwufei and respectfully greeted, "Yao`er greets Granny."

Qin Mi wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwufei also nodded with an indifferent expression, her and Rong Li's previous reactions seemed to have disappeared.

"This concubine greets decedent!" Suddenly, someone shouted, and all the noble concubines lowered their heads to greet him. Their voices were softer than before, more tender, as if they were afraid that others would not be able to hear them.

Rong Li turned around and saw Qin Mang entering the door.

His long, supple hair was tied up in a creamy jade crown on his head, and there was a gentle smile on his face that was as beautiful as a rock. He stepped on the sunlight and arrived behind him. The gentle morning sun flickered behind him, giving his silhouette a layer of soft light. He was like a blessed god that was favored by the heavens.

"This concubine greets decedent." Rong Li was calm and composed, a generous smile hung on her face. No matter if it was the principal wife or concubine, they both called themselves concubines when they saw the decedent.

Qin Mang looked carefully at Rong Li who was dressed up today, her eyes were filled with shock.

Rong Li was naturally slender and delicate, her face was creamy, her lips were like a cherry blossom, her eyebrows were like an ink painting, and her expression was as clear as autumn water. She was indescribably beautiful and exquisite. Her black hair was tied up in an elegant and elegant bun. On the bun was a pearl hairpin with tassels hanging from it. When she lifted her foot, the tassels swayed.

She wore a soft green dress, which seemed even more dazzling and fresh under the dazzling colors of the room. It was like a rain hitting a blue lotus, and the fog was thin like a mountain. It gave her an indescribably agile and light feeling. Just by standing there, he exuded a dignified, quiet and graceful aura. In the blink of an eye, all of his attention was sucked away by her.

After their greetings, the concubines all returned to their respective courtyards. However, when they finally saw Qin Mang, every single one of them used their feelings and feelings towards him. They gave him a gaze that was extremely reluctant to part with him, and only turned away after a long time.

"matriarch, Meng'er will be back soon." Qin Mang fixed her gaze at Qin Mi wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwufei, and spoke with a trace of determination.

Qin Mi wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwufei looked at Qin Mang deeply, her eyes were filled with worry and worry, but in the end she didn't say anything and only nodded her head.

Rong Li was surprised, why did she feel that Qin Mang and Qin Mi wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwufei had some secret that they had to tell her?

Walking with Qin Mang out of the Martial Imperial Manor's gate, when Rong Li saw the grand formation outside, she felt like she was about to kill a chicken with a knife. "Is, is there a need to be so grand to use it?"

A carriage went up to the side of the stairs and Qin Mang took Rong Li's hand, "Yao'er, let's sit together in the carriage."

Yao'er, the name of the Shen family's Five decedent's Consort was Shen Qing Yao.

Because Qin Mang was always sick, her hands and feet were ice-cold. Rong Li was hit by the cold wind and was almost flung away. Fortunately, under the attention of so many eyes, she restrained her subconscious.

"decedent, can I ride a horse?" Rong Li, who pretended to be holding onto the medicine jar, quietly asked in his ear.

Qin Mang's face darkened, "You feel wronged riding with me in the carriage?"

"But I don't like to ride in carriages!" Rong Li muttered in dissatisfaction.

The depressed mood instantly dissipated. It turned out that she didn't like to ride in a carriage, and didn't want to ride in one with him.

"What would you say if you were to let people see us, two newlyweds, riding in carriages and one riding on horseback?" Qin Mang reached out to stroke the hair on Rong Li's shoulders and comforted her in a low voice: "Bear with it. "Next time, I'll accompany you to the outskirts of the city and ride the horse as fast as I can."