Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

What she didn't know was that on a high-rise building, an old man looked at her figure, stroked his beard leisurely and said, "It's that girl, she looks like a normal girl on the outside, I didn't expect to be so capable. "

Rong Fengxu said with a smile: "Grandfather, if you are interested in her, you might as well ask her to come upstairs. For the sake of the Marquis of Ning'an, she will definitely not refuse."

"Will that scare her?"

Mrs. Rong said: "No, she knows me, I will invite her, she will definitely agree."

The Marquis of Ning An hesitated for a while, seeing that the person was already far away, and said helplessly: "Today is the first day to sell lychees, I guess she is also tired, after all, she is your savior, and it is too abrupt to call someone suddenly. Well, forget it."

Mrs. Rong opened her mouth and saw that her father had said so, so she had to give up.

The Marquis of Ning'an saw that his daughter was hesitating to speak, and said with a smile: "Awan, if you have something to say, just say it. In front of your father, what else can't you say?"

Rong Fengxu also turned to look at his own mother.

Mrs. Rong sighed and said, "I'm afraid that my father will be sad, so let's not talk about it."

"It's okay, I'm a father at an age, and I've experienced everything that should be experienced. Are you still afraid of being sad?"

Mrs. Rong was helpless and had to say: "When I first saw the child, I felt that her eyebrows and eyes were quite similar to her elder brother and my children, especially the girl, who was five points similar to me when I was a child, so I doubt... But A Rou also said that their family came from Donghai Mansion, and they have their own parents..."

The Marquis of Ning'an was stunned for a moment, because he was far apart, and he didn't see the child's face clearly just now.

Seeing that her father's face disappeared immediately, Mrs. Rong blamed herself: "Father, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this."

The Marquis of Ning'an pondered for a moment, then looked at his grandson: "Feng Xu, have you also inquired about their home?"

"Yes."

"Do you know how old the girl's father is this year?"

Rong Fengxu said: "I happened to read their family's files at the Archives Bureau. It's thirty-five this year."

The Marquis of Ning'an murmured, "It's thirty-five, if my poor child is still there, he'll be the same age as him."

Rong Fengxu said: "Grandfather, her father Murong Zhe used to be the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital. Haven't you met him?"

"No." Ning'an Hou shook his head: "In the past few years, I was mostly on the battlefield, and I didn't have much time to return to the capital. Moreover, the emperor's grace was so great that even if there were diseases that the government doctor could not solve, they were all envoys from Liuyuan."

"I see."

Mrs. Rong hesitated: "Father, if you want to see them, won't you have a chance soon?"

The Marquis of Ning'an turned his head and glanced at the direction Murong Lingran had left: "I understand, let's go, let's go home."

*

Murong Lingran looked at the person sitting in front of her with lingering fears. Just now, she was walking back with the meat, and when she was passing an alley, she was suddenly pulled into a carriage.

Looking at the puffed-up man, Helian Rongjiu smiled and said, "Aren't you always brave? So you're frightened?"

Murong Ling snorted coldly, turned her head away, and ignored him.

Helian Rongjiu raised her eyebrows: "If you ignore me, then well, I wanted to tell you the origin of the assassin that day, in this case, where are you going, I'll take you there, and you'll get off when you're there. I'll tell you another day when you're in a better mood, how about that?"

Murong Lingran's body froze, and immediately put on a smiley face, and said with a look of flattery: "I found it out? So fast? Who is it?"