"Jin'er, you should have some plans this time," Murong's old lady is over fifty, but she is well maintained. She wears the first grade of her dress and has a great momentum. She avoids her eyes and refreshes her mind, as if speaking casually.

"yes..." Murong brocade was stunned. She was still in a bright red dress. The expression on her face was naturally much more vivid than when she was in the palace, but she was not very happy. It was not for the married girl. When she went out of the palace as a woman of junchangxi, she could not be more generous in the family. After Murong...