The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 397: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (3)

After hearing what Murong Fengyu said, Fei Tao knew that she was genuinely kind to her young lady, and she also understood the young lady's intention of not letting her say too much.

"Madam is so good to my young lady!" As long as she is nice to Su Xiangran, Fei Tao will naturally be willing to serve her.

After walking along the way, we arrived at an exquisite rockery in the courtyard.

"Miss, the pines, cypresses and rare flowers and plants on this mountain were all collected and sent over from the capital in recent years." Fei Tao said, "By the way, there is an orchid on this mountain that was obtained from the young master.

It is a famous product, which adds a lot of interest to this rockery. I have to thank the young master."

"I didn't expect that the young master would also be interested in collecting flowers and plants." Su Xiangran teased Murong Fengyu, "Aunt, do you know?"

"I guess he didn't know where he got it from. He himself doesn't understand these things. Xiaoran, I'm glad you like it." Murong Fengyu said, "He deserves it and he deserves everything he gives you."

Su Xiangran covered her mouth and chuckled: "Aunt, if you say that, the young master will be sad. No matter what, some parts of this courtyard were repaired by him. I won't bother with him anymore, and you should let it go too!"

Murong Fengyu did not respond, but her expression was slightly better than when she was at Izumo Sword Villa.

This change made the people who came with Murong Fengyu feel more or less relieved.

Going further in, there is the second courtyard.

This place is much quieter than the front yard, with winding corridors connecting to an exquisite pavilion.

"Miss, look at the 'Aiyu Pavilion' on the attic. The words on it were written by Madam." Fei Tao said with some emotion, "This is the highest place in the whole house. The rockery is even higher. You can have a panoramic view of the whole house from up here."

"Yes! This is a perfect lookout." Murong Fengyu nodded, "It's a good place."

When Feitao heard Murong Fengyu's words, she couldn't help but be stunned.

In her opinion, Murong Fengyu was the wife of a manor owner after all, so even if she was not very elegant, she shouldn't be like this.

Love Yuting! Love Yuting!

Stop for a moment for my beloved daughter.

Su Xiangran naturally knew what this meant, but she didn't say anything and just shook her head at Fei Tao.

Suihe followed Murong Fengyu up to the pavilion.

Looking out from the window of Aiyu Pavilion, one can clearly see a clear pond in the center of the courtyard with lotus flowers in full bloom.

"Are there any fish in this pond?" Murong Fengyu asked.

"Madam, there is a fish." Fei Tao said, "I found a red carp specially to represent good luck and prosperity."

Murong Fengyu nodded.

The last place we arrived at was the third courtyard, which was also the most private place in the entire house.

And Su Xiangran’s boudoir is here.

There are also green bamboos planted in the yard. When the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, giving people a feeling of tranquility and far-reaching tranquility.

"Well, not bad. Xiaoran will probably like this arrangement." Murong Fengyu was very satisfied after looking at the whole house.

"Aunt, don't worry now!" Su Xiangran pulled Murong Fengyu and said coquettishly, "I will take good care of myself, and Feitao is here!"

"She is more meticulous than Biliu." Murong Fengyu affirmed Feitao's ability, "Many of these people are sent by your mother from the capital. I feel relieved to have them take care of you.

But Xiaoran, you are only fifteen years old now. I know you want to relax for a while, so I didn’t tell your mother about your broken engagement with Jing’er.

But this matter cannot be kept secret after all, and you should make plans early. If there is a man you like in the next two years, you must tell your aunt.

I can still make the decision for you now, but if your mother still wants to take you back to Beijing in the future, I won’t be able to help you. Your mother is a traditional person.”

She didn't continue with this, but Su Xiangran knew what Murong Fengyu meant.

Two years! But she was not in a hurry at all. People in this world got married early. Maybe that person would appear in a few days!

He is more anxious than me.

Of course, if he doesn’t chase me into this world, it doesn’t matter. It’s fine to be alone.

"Well, I should go back to the villa, you must be well." Murong Fengyu saw that it was getting late, "You must be exhausted on this journey, you should have a good rest."

"Aunt, it's already time for lunch. Let's eat first before leaving!" Su Xiangran looked at the sky and tried to persuade her to stay.

"No need." Murong Fengyu refused almost immediately, "I won't take a carriage when I go back. It's much faster to ride a horse directly."

After saying that, he said goodbye to Su Xiangran and left the house.

No wonder she saw several people following behind in the carriage just now, leading horses. It turned out that they were Murong Fengyu's horses.

"Miss, the manor owner's wife left in such a hurry, is there something wrong at the manor?" Fei Tao was a little confused.

Su Xiangran smiled unkindly.

There was no urgent matter, but Murong Fengyu didn't like the dining environment in the Su Mansion. It was too strict with rules, which made her uncomfortable while eating.

Therefore, when at Yunjian Villa, even though Murong Fengyu liked the original owner very much, the number of times they had meals together each month could only be counted.