After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

The news of Shang Wuyou's return shocked the entire Qianji Pavilion.

The disciples reported the matter to the Pavilion Master's wife one by one.

The wife of the Pavilion Master is choosing a wedding dress for her eldest daughter.

It’s the 26th wedding day, and today is March 13th. There are only about ten days left, and there are still many things to prepare.

Wedding dress is the most important thing.

The Phoenix that was born with destiny must wear the most stunning wedding dress.

"Didn't I order that no one and nothing should disturb me?"

Xiao Ronger stroked the phoenix coronet and bridal robe on the table and said, "Here, add some more gold thread."

"Yes."

Embroiderer, please take note.

The little maid outside the door didn't know whether to speak or not, and kept looking at the big maid beside Xiao Ronger for help.

The head maid shook her head slightly, signaling her not to disturb the lady.

But the little maid was extremely anxious and angry.

The big maid glanced at the lady who was talking to the embroiderer, walked to the door calmly, and whispered to the little maid: "Madam is busy with the eldest daughter's wedding. Are you going to die if you disturb her now?"

The little maid said anxiously: "The young master is back!"

"what?"

The head maid's face changed.

The little maid was about to cry: "Sister Hongxiu, please don't let Madam punish me. I don't want to disturb Madam, but I...but I..."

Hongxiu pressed her hands and winked at her to retreat.

The little maidservant turned from sadness to joy, thanked repeatedly and left the yard.

Hongxiu walked to Xiao Ronger's side.

Xiao Ronger pointed out a few things that she was not satisfied with, and the embroiderer wrote them down one by one.

"lady."

Hong Xiu said softly, "Young Pavilion Master is back."

Hiss——

Xiao Ronger's fingernails, dyed bright red, scratched her brand new wedding dress.

The embroiderer and several maids in the room were all shocked.

Except for Hongxiu, who has followed Xiao Ronger for a long time.

Hongxiu lowered her brows calmly, waiting for the lady's instructions.

Xiao Ronger's eyes fell on the wedding dress that she had torn, and she smiled apologetically to the embroiderer: "Oh, look how excited I was, I even tore Liuying's wedding dress."

The embroiderer always felt that what she felt at that moment was not excitement.

It must be my own misunderstanding.

How can a mother not be excited when her own son comes to the imperial city?

"Is Miss San feeling better now?"

Qianji Pavilion moved to the imperial city, and the eldest and second young ladies moved in with them, in addition to the young pavilion master and the third young lady.

I heard that the third young lady is ill and it is not suitable for her to travel by boat or by train. She should rest in Lingshan for the time being.

The Young Pavilion Master stayed in Lingshan to accompany her.

Xiao Rong'er's face was full of love: "I hope so. Changle has always been weaker than her two sisters. She is the daughter I worry about the most."

The embroiderer smiled and said, "Yes, you love the third young lady the most. You made a wedding dress for the eldest young lady and always wanted to make one for the third young lady as well."

Twins, a boy and a girl, are so auspicious. How could she have thought that the Pavilion Master's wife didn't like her son?

Guilty sin.

Xiao Ronger said in a gentle voice: "There's no need to alter this wedding dress. I'll pay for it. I'll look at the other ones tomorrow."

The embroiderer reminded: "The eldest lady is getting married soon, I'm afraid..."

Xiao Ronger smiled and said, "Liuying is the elder sister, she will understand. Even if she is not satisfied with the wedding dress, she cannot let her own brother down."

The embroiderer praised them repeatedly: "The relationship between the two siblings is so good."

Xiao Ronger ordered: "Hongxiu, send the embroiderer back to the embroidery building first."

"Yes, ma'am."

"The slave family retires."

The two of them left Bitang Courtyard.

Xiao Ronger looked in the bronze mirror, took off the most ostentatious golden hairpin on her head and handed it to the maid beside her.

The maid silently put it into the dressing box.

"mother!"

Shang Wuyou appeared at the door, feeling nervous and excited.

Xiao Ronger turned around with an extremely shocked look. The moment she saw him, her eyes quickly turned red and tears flashed in her eyes: "My son..."

Shang Wuyou looked at the tears in her eyes, and his heart, which had been uneasy all the way, slowly settled down.

What is he suspecting?

Would he rather believe a stranger than the mother who raised him for many years?

Xiao Ronger waved at him, trying not to let her tears fall: "Come here quickly, let mother take a look!"

Shang Wuyou felt a slight pain in his throat.

He walked into the house with difficulty, and walked in front of Xiao Ronger, his eyes reddening a little bit: "Mother."

Xiao Ronger raised her hand and stroked his face with trembling hands: "You have lost weight... Have you suffered a lot... Did those people torture you..."

Shang Wuyou opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped himself.

After being kidnapped by Chen Long and Yu Zichuan, except for the Miao King who would occasionally deal with him, the others never gave him any embarrassment.

As for torture, that's out of the question.

"Why don't you speak?"

Xiao Ronger said with eyes full of heartache, "Okay, Mom won't ask anymore, just come back!"

"No, Mom, I..."

Shang Wuyou thought of countless words to complain on the way, but at this moment he couldn't say anything.

He said, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry. How are you? How are Dad and my sisters? I heard that my eldest sister is going to marry into the prince's mansion. Is this true?"

"During the time when you and Changle were away, the whole family was having trouble sleeping and eating. What good or bad thing can there be? If it wasn't for the marriage granted by His Majesty, which could not be refused, your father and I would never have been distracted at this critical moment to arrange your eldest sister's marriage. You also know that your father and I love you and Changle the most."

Yes, my parents love me and my sister the most.

From childhood to adulthood, there was nothing that my parents would refuse to give me and my sister.

Occasionally, when my second sister got angry with them, my parents would always stand on their side.

Xiao Ronger asked again: "By the way, where is Changle? Did she come back with you?"

Shang Wuyou said ashamedly: "I am the only one who came back."

Xiao Rong'er was startled and tightly grasped Shang Wuyou's hand: "Is Changle still in those people's hands?"

Shang Wuyou wanted to say that they would not do anything to Changle, but somehow, the words changed when they reached his lips: "Yeah."

Xiao Ronger frowned and asked, "Who are they?"

"Shang Wuyou, if Qianji Pavilion asks you who kidnapped you, just say it was Chen Long."

Meng Qianqian's words inexplicably flashed through his mind, and Shang Wuyou frowned.

"No worries, no worries."

Xiao Ronger patted the back of his hand gently.

Shang Wuyou came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's Chen Long, one of the twelve guards under the command of Marshal Chu. He has another identity, the son of General Shang - Shang Xu."

"It's him?"

A dark light flashed in Xiao Ronger's eyes, and she looked at Shang Wuyou worriedly, "Did he talk nonsense in front of you?"

Shang Wuyou asked, "What do you mean, mother?"

Xiao Ronger let go of his hand and turned to pick the fruits on the table. "Your father and I have always respected the Shang family. Back then, your great uncle colluded with the King of Loulan to massacre the Shang family. When your father and I rushed to the scene, it was too late. We thought that the Shang family had already been killed, but we didn't expect that Shang Xu was actually alive and became one of the Twelve Guards under the command of Marshal Chu."

She picked the biggest and reddest tribute fruit and said, "It's a good thing that the merchant has a successor."