Shangguan Hui turned around and saw a kind-hearted woman, who was smiling kindly at her. Although Shangguan Hui didn't recognize her, she guessed that she was the wife of the third or fourth bedroom.

Now is not the time to recognize someone. With a slight step, Shangguan Hui came forward with his head lowered, knelt respectfully on the ground, kowtowed to the old lady sitting in a high position and said hello.

"Granddaughter greets grandma!"

The simple words made all the ladies and young masters sitting on both sides change their expressions. The Prime Minister's Mansion has strict rules, so when they meet the old lady, they can only respectfully call her "old lady", but only Shangguanhui,

Because she is the eldest daughter-in-law and the only one qualified to call the old lady 'grandmother', why not make them jealous and jealous in all kinds of ways?

Shangguan Ying, who sat next to her mother after coming in, snorted heavily, her eyes not concealing her deep hatred for Shangguan Hui.

When Mrs. Qin next to her saw it, she covered her mouth and coughed secretly, signaling her daughter to take back her dissatisfied look. Even if she had resentment, she could only keep it in her heart. I have told her so many times, why can't she remember it?

"Be good, come here to grandma, let me take a good look at you!"

Sitting upright, Mrs. Wenqin's always majestic face rarely showed a faint smile. She felt deeply indebted to this granddaughter. If it hadn't been for the fact that she went to live in a Buddhist temple on Mount Wutai,

How could this child suffer so much?

Come to think of it, Wen Yong is also confused. How could he treat this good daughter like Wan'er's only bloodline to him?

"yes!"

Shangguan Hui responded calmly, stood up leisurely, and walked slowly towards Wen Qin who was sitting on the throne.

After walking a few steps, he inadvertently caught sight of a malicious sneer from the corner of his eye, and suddenly stretched out a foot, as if trying to trip her up.

The corners of her lips slightly curved in an imperceptible arc, and then disappeared in an instant. Pretending not to see the foot, Shangguan Hui just dropped her mouth and chewed the mud.

"ah!"

This scream instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"What's wrong?"

Shangguan Hui covered his face and said, "He deliberately messed with me!"

The boy she was referring to was born to Aunt Mu, Shangguan Wenyong's fourth concubine. Because he was his only son, he had been pampered by everyone in the house since he was a child. Over time, he became an arrogant little overlord.

"You dare to frame me? I have to beat you to death today!"

In anger, the young man jumped up from his seat, stepped forward and raised his hand, as if to slap her.

"presumptuous!"

A deep shout from the Wenqin family shocked everyone present. When the fourth concubine who had let her son do whatever he wanted heard, her expression changed even more, and she hurriedly got up to pull her son back.

But the young man was obviously used to being domineering in the house. He ignored his mother's anxious dissuasion and slapped Shangguan Hui hard on the face.

But Shangguan Hui clearly saw his intention, but she didn't dodge or dodge, and just received the slap. She saw five fingerprints clearly printed on her originally fair left cheek, which was shocking!

There was a snap, and the hall fell silent for an instant~!

Seeing that her son had gotten into trouble, Aunt Mu screamed in her heart. She quietly turned her head, and when her eyes came into contact with the old lady's face, which was already dark, she was even more frightened and did not dare to speak out. She just hated the fact that iron is not made of steel.

He complained to his son, "You ignorant child!"

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