The feeding routine of ancient paranoiacs ( Mtl

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Lu Mozhen is dressed in brocade clothes, walking straight in the steps and walking under the sun with a calm expression. Her outstanding facial features are pleasing to the eye. Although the young man was still immature, he could still tell that he was very good-looking. Madam Hou, who was observing him silently, was first attracted to his appearance, and then she was satisfied with his polite and clan-like attitude.

The son of the clan, noble and noble, has a relatively high status in the family circle. Family members of the royal family, noble status, celebrity education, head of a family that competes for education. Despite the rumors about Prince Duan's Mansion, Mrs. Hou still liked Lu Mozhen quite a lot. Her gentle attitude asked Lu Mozhen not to be too restrained in the Hou's Mansion, as young people should have the most romantic nature.

"He is a good boy." Mrs. Hou smiled slightly and said softly to the second sister-in-law beside her: "As early as a year ago, after sending Pingping to Hanshan Temple to practice, Pingping wrote back and mentioned this man many times. The young prince. Now that he has returned from Hanshan Temple, the maids around him also praise him a lot, which shows that he treats Pingping very well."

Mrs. Xie's eyes fell on the back of Lu Mozhen who was walking away. While nodding in agreement, she carefully observed his movements. When she saw the figure of her youngest son, Hei Zhuang, who was standing with the young prince again, she paused slightly, with a confused expression. He was quite helpless and said: "He is an extremely handsome model. Such a young man should be taught well in the family. Look at my little son...seriously, he is like a small mountain of coal."

These words really buried Tai Xiahou Ran. It was somehow embarrassing for her own mother to say this. Fortunately, she was too far away to hear him, and Ms. Xie was also concerned about her youngest son's face, so she only mentioned it briefly in front of her sister-in-law, which could be regarded as expressing her inner helplessness. Obviously neither she nor her husband looks like a arrogant man. Their skin color is fair and fair, even if it is not outstanding, it is one of the best. Why is it that the eldest son lives up to expectations and is gentle and has a jade-like temperament, while the younger son is fair, dark and strong? If it weren't for the fact that her facial features were five points similar to those of her husband, I would probably not be able to explain it clearly.

Mrs. Hou almost laughed when she heard this, but for a moment she covered her mouth to suppress her laughter, and her eyes became calm. She glanced at Lu Mozhen, who was with Pingping, and said calmly: "Second sister-in-law, there is no need to focus on Ran'er. It's just her appearance. What will she look like in the future? Don't underestimate this. The young prince, he is also a good person, but it is a pity that both King Duan and Princess Duan are unreliable, so they pity the child for nothing."

Mrs. Hou has long heard about Lu Mozhen. Before Lu Mozhen went to Hanshan Temple, there had been a lot of gossip about Prince Duan's Mansion in the circle of noble ladies in the capital. In particular, the banquets held by these ladies were often attended by royal concubines and princesses. In the past, everyone knew what Princess Duan was like and did not know. Mr. Xie was slightly startled when he heard this, and his eyes were on Lu Mozhen for a longer time, as if he couldn't figure out why such a seemingly prosperous young prince was in trouble. If it's because of the throne, as the legitimate son, he doesn't need to worry about this. If it's because of the aunt in the house and the concubine brothers, isn't this the case in most aristocratic families.

Seeing Mrs. Xie's slightly confused look, Mrs. Hou felt relieved, but because Lu Mozhen was now a guest in the house, as a host she couldn't treat the guest, who was still a young boy, so she had to take a drink of tea and said tactfully : "Sister, I will spread the post and hold a flower viewing banquet in three days to invite many ladies over. Then the second sister-in-law will know something about the capital."