Xiyue Xiaoxiao Tingting stepped lightly on the lotus steps, stepped forward to salute the elders and Murong Wanrou, and then the second young lady Murong Luoran, the third young lady Murong Birui, and the fifth young lady Murong Jiaer also stepped forward to greet Xiyue in a polite manner.
After seeing the gift, Xiyue also returned the gift.
Murong Jia'er is the youngest concubine in the family. She is only twelve years old now. Seeing Xi Yue so beautiful, her eyes showed a hint of joy. When she was about to step forward to say a few words to her fourth sister, she was stopped by her fourth aunt.
Su Yuxi pulled gently, and Jia'er immediately stepped back with her red lips pouted, and smiled apologetically at Xiyue.
Xiyue winked at her and smiled beautifully, saying hello to her fifth sister and making a good friend.
——When Liu Yanhong and Murong Luoran saw Xiyue, the mother and daughter formed stone and wood. They stood motionless in the same place, their faces were extremely frightened, as if something had happened.
Xiyue frowned slightly, her mind turning rapidly, wondering if there was anything happening that she didn't know about yet?
"Yushu, how do you manage Murong Mansion?"
Master Murong slapped the low table with a heavy slap, and turned to glare angrily at the eldest lady Bai Yushu who was looking at Xiyue coldly. The eldest lady and eldest lady Wanrou almost fell down in shock, staring blankly at the inexplicable angry man.
Lord Murong.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry at me?"
The eldest lady's eyes widened and she felt a little flustered. Although she didn't know which thing the master was referring to, she did a lot of things on weekdays. Which one did the master find?
"Look what this is..."
Master Murong took out a green thing from his arms with a sullen face and threw it to the eldest lady. The eldest lady caught it in a hurry and looked down, but it was a green sycamore leaf with nothing on it.
Come here... The eldest lady was also shocked when she saw this, her expression turned extremely ugly.
My hands were trembling a little as I looked at the lifelike pictures on the leaves. Even people who didn't know how to draw could see the meaning expressed in the pictures at a glance.
Xiyue raised her eyebrows and took a seat next to Wanrou. She was also a legitimate daughter, so why should Murong Wanrou sit while she stood.
She doesn’t believe it anymore!
These comics are carefully produced by Xiyue. In the 21st century, in addition to taking over the entire business chain in Asia, Murong's daily transactions are worth hundreds of millions, and he also likes to play boxing, fighting, bullfighting, racing... and...
Various striking techniques...marksmanship...painting...etc.
——Occasionally, I will take the path of a lady, talk about piano, and fall in love.
According to Xiyue's words at the time, there are too many domineering people in the shopping mall and there are too many enemies, so you have to train yourself in all aspects.
"Master, this, this... what is going on? I have never done such a thing. Xiyue is my biological daughter. How could I bear to let my daughter suffer like this?"
The eldest lady's face turned pale, she stumbled back in panic, and sat back in her seat, her mind going blank.
The second aunt, the third aunt, the fourth aunt and all the ladies looked puzzled. They didn't understand how a simple sycamore leaf could cause such a big trouble and make the master so angry.
"Mom, this must be framed by someone who wants to harm my mother."