Next to song lanyue, the second lady, every time she hears the servant call the son of that humble life young master.

But his son was called the eldest son, and he hated him very much.

They are all the master's sons. Why can he be called master by Dongfang yexuan?

Why should we distinguish the legitimate son from the common son?

Covering the hatred in his eyes, he smiles, "master, yexuan is back, now you can rest assured!"

Dongfang Mingcheng breathes out with his nostrils, "hum! Who's worried about him! "

It's just that my eyes are always looking in the direction of the door.

Song lanyue is upset and grabs the handkerchief. How can the damned Dongfang yexuan come back alive? Why didn't she die outside!

Just then, a sound of footsteps came closer.

Soon the Oriental night Pavilion appeared in the lobby.

Seeing the two people sitting on the top, Dongfang yexuan didn't sweep his eyes.

Go straight to the next head and sit down. Gracefully pick up the tea from the servant girl. There's no plan to shout!

"Yexuan, you are back!" Song lanyue said with a smile.

The eastern night porch just like did not hear the same, go their own way of elegant tea.

"Pa!"

Dongfang Mingcheng slapped the table and yelled: "you are a rebellious son. Is that how the Dongfang family taught you?

Don't say hello when you see the elder. All the books you read are in the dog's stomach? "

Oriental night Xuan's eyes a dark, slowly put the cup on the table.

"Tutor? You're tutoring me? Ha ha ha... "

Dongfang yexuan sneered: "it's really ironic! A guy who spoils his concubine and destroys his wife has proposed tutoring to me?

Can you let a concubine sit in the position of a master mother, sit on my head and talk to me? Is that what you call tutoring? "

"You..." Dongfang Mingcheng points to Dongfang yexuan, but he can't say anything!

Song lanyue quickly gets up and gives Dongfang Mingcheng a smooth breath. "Don't be angry, master. Yexuan is still a child. He will be sensible when he is older!"

Then he turned his head and looked at Dongfang yexuan, "yexuan, how can you talk to your father like this? Come and apologize to your father

Dongfang yexuan leans on the chair and smiles faintly: "go on, why don't you say it? I haven't seen enough!

If you want me to tell you, you are worthy of being born as a concubine. You are really good at singing opera. You are much better than the actors outside... "

As soon as song lanyue chokes, she covers her mouth and leans on Dongfang Mingcheng to cry.

"Master, I'm not acting! I am all sincere, night Xuan how can so injustice me

Dongfang Mingcheng caresses song lanyue and stares at Dongfang yexuan, "how can you misinterpret your Er Niang's kindness? She's doing it for you. How many good things has she said for you, do you know? "

Oriental night Xuan does not answer a word, a pair of I quietly see you acting appearance.

Song lanyue didn't cry at all. She was crying all the time.

But if Dongfang yexuan doesn't take over, she doesn't have a ladder to step down, so she has to take over.

Or Dongfang Mingcheng patted her on the shoulder, "well, don't cry, because it's not worth crying!"

Then she wiped the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief and left Dongfang Mingcheng's chest. Step down the steps.

Oriental night Xuan looked at the bad performance with disdain.

Light said: "I only come back for one thing this time, you must have heard about my assassination, I don't know what the eastern villa master thought?"

Dongfang Mingcheng sits down with his breath in his mouth. This son of a bitch has never called his father since his mother died!