Quick Wear: The Enchanting Concubine, Rules of Survival and Plunder

Chapter 337 Concubine in the Cultivation World 8

The old lady had completely given up hope on her husband and son, so she naturally did not dare to take the risk of letting the three children return to Murong Mansion. She was still worried about testing the spiritual roots of the three children, but she did not expect that the Tianxing Sect would come to Yuncheng to select disciples.

This is simply timely rain!

So what else is there to say? Naturally, we should hurry and bring the three children back to Yuncheng.

Of course, the three children could not return to Murong Mansion after returning to Yuncheng. The old lady had already arranged a place for them to stay. She would go to see the three children after they returned to Yuncheng.

After Jia Luo left the old lady, he went directly to Murong Hong's study in the front yard.

Seeing Jialuo walk in angrily, Murong Hong frowned slightly, but still asked with concern: "What's the matter! Who made you angry again?"

Murong Hong was very dissatisfied with Jialuo's unruly behavior. After all, she was not a woman brought up in a big family. Jialuo's behavior and rules were far different from Liao Lin's.

Ever since the household affairs of the mansion were handed over to Jia Luo, she has been in a mess of it, forcing Murong Hong to always clean up the mess for her.

But whenever he said something to Jia Luo, Jia Luo would argue with him, which made Murong Hong always upset.

But after all, she was his beloved woman, so no matter how dissatisfied Murong Hong was in his heart, he still suppressed it.

"Who else could it be?" Jia Luo sat down on the chair angrily. "Apart from your mother, who else could make me angry? I just can't figure it out. Even if your mother doesn't like me, she can't ignore the reputation of the Murong family!"

"Your mother said that she won't hold her birthday party this year. Anyway, I don't have the ability to convince your mother, so you should figure out a way to hold your mother's birthday party yourself!"

Murong Hong almost burst into swearing.

If he has to push even such a small matter to him, then what's the use of Jialuo? Since she, Jialuo, is in charge of the household affairs in the mansion, she should do everything properly, just like Liao Lin. When Liao Lin was in charge of the household affairs before, she never gave him any trouble.

At this time, Murong Hong really regretted that he should not have handed over the household affairs to Jialuo.

Jialuo only blames her mother for disliking her, but she never thinks about whether she has fulfilled her duties as a daughter-in-law.

"Why don't you say anything?" Jialuo looked at Murong Hong angrily. "What's the matter? Are you blaming me? But what right do you have to blame me? You knew your mother didn't like me, but you still entrusted the matter of your mother's birthday to me. If you really want to be filial and want to hold a birthday party for your mother, why don't you go and convince your mother yourself?"

"Since you know my mother doesn't like you, why don't you make some efforts?" Murong Hong said angrily, "Liao Lin goes to pay respects to my mother every day, but what about you? Since you married me, have you ever taken the initiative to pay respects to my mother even once?"

"You don't even have the most basic respect for my mother, so why should my mother like you?"

"Murong Hong, don't compare me with that woman Liao Lin," Jia Luo became even more angry. "Liao Lin is willing to please your mother, that's her own business. I tell you, I, Jia Luo, am not the kind of cheap thing who would flatter others even though I know they don't like me."

"If your mother wants to gain my respect, she must first behave like an elder. She is disrespectful and still wants me to please her. What are you dreaming about?"

"Shut up." Murong Hong finally got angry.

"You are mean to me," Jia Luo looked at Murong Hong in disbelief, "Murong Hong, you are mean to me, are you still the Murong Hong who loves me as much as your life?"

"You've changed," Jialuo stood up and looked at Murong Hong with an extremely disappointed expression, "Murong Hong, you've changed. You're no longer the Murong Hong who loved me deeply. You're no different from an ordinary man. I, Jialuo, have misjudged you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jialuo turned around and left, not taking Murong Hong seriously at all.

This made Murong Hong so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped. After a long while, when the anger in his chest had subsided a little, he shouted to the outside: "Someone come!"

The servant guarding outside came in quickly: "Young Master, what do you want?"

"Go and ask the young lady to come over." Murong Hong felt that it would be better to leave the household affairs of the mansion to Liao Lin.

As for whether Jialuo would be angry if he asked her to hand over the household supplies, Murong Hong no longer had time to think about it.

"Young Master, the young mistress is not in the mansion," the servant replied, "The young mistress went out to visit the three young masters at the farm a few days ago."

Murong Hong was slightly stunned. After two years, he finally remembered his three sons: "Does Madam often go to the farm to see the three children?"

When he sent Jiang Chunxi and her son away, he promised that he would not treat them unfairly.

But in the past two years, he seemed to have forgotten about them, mother and son, and never thought of sending them anything.

Let's talk about guilt! This is true, but not much. After all, in Murong Hong's eyes, Jiang Chunxi's three children are just trash without spiritual roots.

Although they are his own sons, in a family like the Murong family, a waste without spiritual roots is not worth Murong Hong's attention, so how could he feel guilty about a few children? The so-called guilt is just that he did not fulfill his promise.

"Not often," the servant replied, "After all, the farm where the three young masters live is far away, and it is not easy for the young lady to go there. Therefore, in the past two years, the young lady has only been there a few times."

"Okay, you can go down!" Murong Hong waved his hand and let the servant go down.

"Young Master, the master wants you to go see him now." At this moment, a servant came in and said:

"Got it." Murong Hong immediately stood up and walked outside.

When Murong Hong arrived at his father's front yard, he bowed to his father before sitting down. "Did father ask me to come here for any instructions?"

"The people from the Tianxing Sect will be here in a few days. You must keep an eye on the reception for the Tianxing Sect. You can't let the other three families outshine you, understand?" Murong Yunbo looked at his son and said:

The Murong family is only one of the four major families in Yuncheng, but the Tianxing Sect is one of the three major sects in the entire cultivation world. The gap between them can be imagined.

Therefore, the Tianxing Sect coming to Yuncheng to select disciples is of vital importance to the Murong family. Not to mention getting close to the Tianxing Sect, it would also be good to leave a good impression on the people of the Tianxing Sect.

Therefore, regarding the reception of the Tianxing Sect, the four major families in Yuncheng put in their best efforts. No matter what the Murong family said, they would not let the other three families outdo them.