Seeing Murong Tong's face, Xia Qingyao wished she could kick him in the face.

"How come the second young master has time to come to my home today?"

He took half a step back as if inadvertently, and happened to miss Murong Tong's outstretched hands.

Murong Tong's hands fell, and there was a moment of embarrassment on his face, but he quickly covered it up: "I haven't seen you in the past two days at the palace, and I learned that you were not feeling well. I was very worried, so I came to see how you were doing.

Yes, I can help."

These words were too considerate, coupled with the affectionate look in his eyes when he looked at people, he didn't look like a high-ranking young man from the palace at all, but like a young man with deep roots of love.

The Xia family looked at each other, and could not help but re-evaluate the relationship between Xia Qingyao and Murong Tong in their hearts.

Mrs. Xia Wang looked anxiously at Xia Qingxuan, who had just returned with the tea tray.

She originally thought that as Yurou was the legitimate daughter of the Hou family, she could naturally be Murong Tong's legitimate wife, while Qingxuan was the daughter of a small family like the Xia family, so it would be good to be Murong Tong's concubine. When she had the opportunity,

She told Yurou about her life experience. The two sisters worked together with one husband, and they would also have someone to take care of them in the palace in the future.

But now, looking at Murong Tong's performance, he actually cares so much about Xia Qingyao?

Then how could she allow her two biological daughters to enter the royal palace?

Xia Wang's brows knitted into knots. She was originally secretly annoyed with Xia Qingyao because Su Yurou's face was ruined, but now she looked even more displeased.

Xia Qingyao's beautiful eyes caught everyone's expressions, especially Xia Wang's expression. She could guess Xia Wang's thoughts without thinking carefully.

"I bother you, Second Young Master, to worry about you. How can I bear it?"

Xia Qingyao lowered her head softly, as if she was infinitely shy. Murong Tong was so excited when she saw him that she immediately took a step closer:

"You are too thin, you should take good care of yourself."

"Yes, thank you for your concern, sir." Xia Qingyao smiled obediently.

Although she only behaved politely, she did not refuse Murong Tong's attentiveness, which was already a sin in the eyes of Xia Wang and Xia Qingxuan.

Both Xia Wang and Xia Qingxuan were very angry, because this occasion did not allow them to overact and make people laugh.

Mrs. Xia Wang hurriedly winked at Xia Qingxuan.

Xia Qingxuan forced a smile and came closer with the tea tray: "Second Young Master, the weather is hot, how can you stand under this poisonous sun?" She glanced at Xia Qingyao and said, "Sister is the same, I just want to talk, come inside.

Wouldn’t it be good to go and say it?”

Xia Qingyao really enjoyed Xia Qingxuan's awkward look of clearly being jealous but not daring to show it. When she was in a good mood, the drama became even more intense.

"It's all my fault for neglecting the Second Young Master." He lowered his head and admitted his mistake, as if he had suffered a huge grievance but remained strong. "Second Young Master, please come in and sit down."

Murong Tong looked at the person with her head lowered in front of her. She was slender and fair-skinned. She had such a delicate appearance and a pretty face like a porcelain doll. It was really hard not to like her.

Especially now that she is still ill, but she is being bullied by her younger sister. With such a temper, wouldn't she be bullied?

Murong Tong's heart was filled with passion. He had forgotten that Xia Qingyao, whom he had met before, acted decisively and argued for reasons, and he had already concluded that she was weak and needed protection.

"It's up to you." Murong Tong smiled, without even looking at Xia Qingxuan, he turned around and walked to the main room first.

The Xia family members who were watching on the side moved to both sides to make way.

Xia Qingxuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she almost threw the tray and tea bowl on Xia Qingyao in anger.

But Old Mrs. Xia took Prince Xia's hand and whispered: "Yes, yes, if Qingyao can go and be a concubine for the second young master, our family will be considered to be related to Prince Chen's Mansion. Wouldn't it be the same in the future?"

Want it smoother?"

The second master and the third master both nodded in deep agreement.

Xia Wang had various thoughts, but only she and Xia Ziming knew about Xia Qingyao's life experience, and no one else could tell them, so they could only force themselves to smile bitterly and nod in agreement.

Xia Qingyao admired the expressions of Xia Wang and Xia Qingxuan, and continued to maintain her gentle and gentle look in a relaxed mood. She followed Su Yurou's gentle steps and followed Murong Tong into the house.

Everyone stood on the left and right sides according to their status.

Murong Tong sat in the first place, his eyes only fell on Xia Qingyao: "You still don't look good, do you want me to ask Qiu Yuan to have them come and take a look at you?"

He showed concern as if no one else was around, as if the rest of the Xia family were just tables and chairs, not living creatures.

This kind of differential treatment is like a slap in Xia Qingxuan's face.

The Xia family's eyes all fell on Xia Qingxuan.

Xia Qingxuan's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine after I rest for a while." Xia Qingyao imitated Su Yurou's aggrieved and pretending to be strong look, and her performance was more fresh and natural.

When Murong Tong saw her like this, he thought she was afraid of the old stubborns in the Shang Tai Medical Bureau of Prince Chen's Mansion. He sighed: "My mother and concubine value your ability and don't want to promote you to be the female judge, but you will be wronged. I

I feel very sorry for myself when I look at it.”

Xia Qingyao pinched her thigh secretly, and a layer of mist quickly formed in her eyes. She was about to cry, but she smiled firmly: "I will never forget the kindness of the princess and the prince. How is the princess's health? Li Yuan pronounced her as the princess.

After using the safe method in the past, can the princess be safe?"

Murong Tong was stunned when asked, because he had not gone to pay his respects to Princess Chen for two days, and had been ordering people to secretly investigate Murong Zheng's daily activities.

Faced with Xia Qingyao's concern, Murong Tong could only vaguely say: "My mother-in-law's body is still like that. This period has really made me anxious."

Judging from his appearance as a noble son who is worried about his biological mother's health, he is really a filial son.

The Xia family members all whispered about "the second son's benevolence and filial piety".

Flattering without any trace of trace is more exciting than complimenting someone in person, as you can tell just by looking at Murong Tong's proud expression.

Just then, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside.

Xia Ziming, who had a big bump on his forehead and a bruise on the corner of his mouth and looked very embarrassed, walked in front, followed closely by the envoy Qiu, Cheng Luo and Li Yuan, and the group quickly entered the courtyard.

Xia Ziming had already learned from the door that Murong Tong was there. After all, the whole family was gathered here. After entering the door, he hurriedly bowed to Murong Tong and then told Xia Qingyao:

"Qingyao, please accompany my father to the palace as soon as possible."

Xia Qingyao secretly said: Here it comes.

But he shook his body weakly, looking like he was about to faint: "Father?"

Murong Tong stood up and walked protectively to Xia Qingyao: "Mr. Xia, why is this?" He looked past Xia Ziming and then looked at the envoy Qiu and Judge Li behind him.

Judge Qiu had a sad face and did not dare to speak. Judge Li pursed his lips, as if he felt that speaking would be a loss of face, and he made up his mind not to speak.

Cheng Luo stood up directly and said sarcastically: "Why doesn't my second cousin, a filial son, know? My aunt is in a coma, and the entire Shang Tai Medical Bureau has no solution. We came here specifically to beg Xia Yuan for a verdict."

The Xia family's eyes suddenly fell on Murong Tong.

Just now, he looked worried about the princess, but why didn't he even know that the princess was unconscious, so why did he ask now?

Is this really a filial son?

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