Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

Moreover, the status of the Rong family and the Wei family is already very high. Even if there is no Ning'an Marquis Mansion, the status should not be underestimated.

And his two concubine daughters do not seem to be able to marry the same people as the Rong Mansion and the Wei Mansion, and they both gave birth to more than one son. Looking for an heir, it is very likely that he will be looking for the children of his two concubine daughters.

After the children of the concubines inherit the title, they will be able to raise their eyebrows, and they will no longer have to live in the shadow of Princess Qihua and her children.

"Aran, Aran..."

Murong came back to his senses, and seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, he said blankly, "Father, what's wrong?"

Murong Zhe said helplessly, "Your Majesty and His Highness are talking to you."

Murong Lingran raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, and immediately touched his head embarrassedly.

Ning'an Hou laughed and said: "Don't blame her, she is young, you must be tired when you arrive early in the morning. Although I have many doubts in my heart, don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future. Your family is our benefactor, the seat next to me is It should be given to you, so don't mind it and take your seats."

Seeing what he said, Murong Zhe was too embarrassed to continue to refuse, and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey, thank you Marquis."

Wei Jingxuan also sat next to them.

As soon as he was seated, Rong Fengxu smiled and said to Murong Lingran: "Miss Murong, hello, we meet again."

Murong said: "Hello, Young Master Rong."

As soon as the voice fell, a yin and yang strange voice came from the opposite side: "This is the legendary owner of Zhi Ye Zhai, and it is also Wen Rui Lang who has grown high-yield grain and was personally named by His Majesty.

Murong Lingran heard the sarcasm in the man's tone, and without waiting for Murong Zhe to speak, he said lightly, "This lady, what's your name?"

The woman sneered and said proudly, "You don't know who I am when you come to my house? As expected, I'm a scumbag, and I don't have any knowledge, so I'll introduce it again. I'm the third daughter of the Marquis of Ning'an, and my boudoir name is Murongxiang. My husband's family name is Fang, and he is a wealthy businessman in the capital."

The daughter of the dignified Marquis of Ning An actually married a businessman without official power?

Murong smiled and said: "Oh, it turned out to be Mrs. Fang, we are indeed mud-legged. Since Mrs. Fang looks down on us so much, thinks that we have no knowledge, and we are also self-knowledge people, then we will not accompany us."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Murong Zhe: "Father, we are indeed born with mud legs. Since Mrs. Fang doesn't welcome us, then we won't bother people here, let's go back first."

Murong Zhe originally wanted to persuade his daughter to calm down. After all, they were invited by the Marquis of Ning An, and the opinions of others were not important.

But seeing his daughter winking at him, knowing that she must have her own intentions, he was also a little dissatisfied with the wife's words, so he nodded along with his daughter's words, "Okay, since you want to go back, let's go back..."

"Wait a minute."

Unexpectedly, before Murong Zhe finished speaking, the Marquis of Ning'an said, "Everyone, Ah Xiang is disrespectful. Don't pay attention to her words. She has always been ignorant of her words. Please bear with me."

After he finished speaking, he looked at his third daughter displeasedly: "Murongxiang, you are usually self-willed, but you don't care what the occasion is today, if you continue to be so rude and presumptuous, and you don't care about the seriousness of your words, you can give it to me. Go back to your own home, and don't come to your father's house in the future."