The reborn son is vicious

"What?" Everyone turned their heads at the same time.

The eldest lady frowned, but before she reached out to touch the golden phoenix hairpin, she heard Sheng Mo behind Leng Xi say strangely: "Ma'am, there seems to be something on your phoenix tail, why does it look so similar?" ..."

"Take it down", Leng Yuan didn't care about Sheng Mo's arrogance, he stretched out his hand and motioned for the eldest lady to express it to him.

"This..." Unexpectedly, he was stunned as soon as he glanced at it.

"What's on the hairpin?" The old lady also stared at it, "Hey, this is..."

"It's blood." Sheng Mo approached calmly, reached out and touched the blood on the phoenix's tail, and said with certainty: "As expected, I saw it right. In this yard, except for the young master who accidentally scratched his face, there is probably no one else in the yard." One of them was injured, and the other..."

As he spoke, he approached the bewildered Leng Ran, looked closely at the wound on his face, and nodded, "Everyone, look at the wound on the young master's face, it's very thin and deep, doesn't it look like something sharp? of?"

"Sheng Mo! Don't be rude!" Leng Xi's expression was very ugly. He grabbed Sheng Mo's sleeve, pulled it back, and then saluted the old lady and the others: "This slave doesn't know how to be polite, he was taught by his grandson. There is no way, please punish the old lady!"

To Leng Xi's surprise, the old lady didn't open her mouth, and Leng Yuan didn't intend to dispose of Sheng Mo. Instead, the old lady raised her hand and motioned for Chang's mother to take the phoenix hairpin from the eldest lady's hand.

"Grandmother!" Leng Ran's eyes were red - but the old lady couldn't let the old lady look at the hairpin carefully, otherwise the mother's truth about herself would be completely exposed, wouldn't it? !

Nothing makes the two patriarchs more angry than the mistress of the Leng family falling and scratching the face of the son-in-law under the watchful eyes of everyone!

This is simply absurd!No way!

"Alas..." Leng Xi suddenly sighed deeply, "Old lady, my grandson thinks that you don't need to break the casserole. In fact, what happened just now is not important. What matters is what the servants saw and heard. Wouldn't it be great if they couldn't see or hear? Besides, Big Brother's face can't tolerate delay..."

Leng Xi's words were like a torrent of bells, completely waking up the frowning old lady and Leng Yuan.

Seeing that the general situation was over, the eldest lady dared not speak hastily, although she was extremely anxious.

At this moment, "Old Madam, Master", the girl at the door replied loudly: "Doctor Wang is here! Do you want to let him in?"

"..." The old lady glanced at the phoenix hairpin in her hand, then at the people around her with different expressions, and finally took a deep breath, "Mother Chang has been with me for more than forty years, and has never told a single lie. —I trust her."

"Old madam!" Da Furen and Leng Ran screamed.

"Shut up!" The old lady glared at them, then immediately turned her eyes away, looked at the embarrassed Leng Yuan, and said solemnly: "The things this morning haven't stopped, and they came to the South Courtyard to make trouble for me again. ! This is your good wife and good son! Good, good, good!"

"Mother, calm down!" Leng Yuan was beating in his heart. He didn't know what happened in the morning, but he knew that he was afraid that his wife would make others angry, "Baby...baby knows what to do, please don't worry, we are here Tomorrow, there will be no news about this matter!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked coldly at the pale-faced Da Furen and the others. At that moment, a storm was about to come.

……

The next morning.

Leng Xi had a rare good night's sleep, and was lazily dressing Yan Ran.

"Master", holding a set of moon-white long gown in Yan Ran's hands, she said happily: "Look at the bright moon silk from Qingzhou Weaving Mansion, it is well dyed and well embroidered. I heard that it is a special product."

"That's..." Leng Xi glanced lightly at the Yu Rong embroidery on the cuff, and smiled slightly, "The things for big brother are naturally the best, I'm afraid it's for the nobles in the palace, it's nothing more than that."

The smile in Yan Ran's eyes grew stronger, "It is said that it is for the young master, but this servant thinks that you look better than the young master in it!"

"A poor mouth again?" Leng Xi curled up his lips, squinted his eyes and stared at himself in the bronze mirror for a while--well, such a good dress, it is indeed pleasing to the eye that he is wearing it!

"Don't talk about that," Leng Xi withdrew his gaze, and asked softly, "Do you know how the eldest brother and second brother are doing now?"

"What else can I do?" Yan Ran's eyes lit up, and she tried her best to suppress the pride in her heart, "I heard that they are still kneeling in the ancestral hall!"