Quick Wear: The Enchanting Concubine, Rules of Survival and Plunder

Chapter 338 Concubine in the Cultivation World 9

"Don't worry, father. I will definitely get this done," Murong Hong frowned and said, "Also, mother still doesn't want to hold a birthday party this year. What do you think, father..."

"Nonsense," Murong Yunbo said angrily, "We allowed her to do this last year by not holding a birthday party. I didn't expect her to do this again this year. If she doesn't want to be the head mistress of the Murong family, then just get out of the Murong Mansion. Do you really think she has to be the head mistress of the Murong family?"

Of course, Murong Yunbo was just saying this in anger. Although he no longer had feelings for his wife, they had been married for many years and even if they didn't have feelings for each other, there was still kinship between them. What's more, they grew up together as childhood sweethearts.

In addition, he has Hong'er as his legitimate son, so no matter from which perspective, Murong Yunbo would never divorce his wife.

"Father, please calm down," Murong Hong said, "Mother was just confused for a moment, why do you have to bother with her? I will go and persuade you later, I think you should be able to listen to my advice, but..."

Murong Hong paused for a moment before continuing, "But right now the most important thing is to be busy with the reception of the Tianxing Sect. If I were to devote my energy to organizing a birthday party for my mother, I'm afraid there would be some mistakes when I'm hosting the Tianxing Sect. So I think since my mother doesn't want to hold a birthday party, then we might as well not hold one this year."

"I'll give my mother a grand birthday party next year. What do you think, Dad?"

Murong Hong has experienced enough of his mother's bad temper in the past two years. Originally, he planned to let Liao Lin persuade his mother, but now Liao Lin is not in the house, and he really doesn't want to persuade his mother, so he brought up the matter of receiving the Tianxing Sect.

"Alright! I'll do as you say," Murong Hong said, looking at his son with dissatisfaction, "Has your cultivation level not improved in the past two years? You should pay more attention to cultivation! You can't be stuck in the foundation-building stage and unable to advance to the golden elixir stage."

Murong Yunbo was satisfied with the talent of his legitimate son, but his son's cultivation had been stuck in the foundation-building stage for the past two years, with no signs of forming a pill, which made Murong Yunbo dissatisfied.

"Once I'm done with the reception for the Tianxing Sect, I'll go into seclusion and concentrate on reaching the Golden Core stage." In fact, Murong Hong was not sure about reaching the Golden Core stage, but in order not to disappoint his father, he could only give it a try.

"Yeah!" After hearing what his son said, Murong Yunbo's expression became more satisfied.

Jialuo returned to her own courtyard, and was waiting confidently for Murong Hong to come and apologize to her, but until dark, Murong Hong still hadn't returned.

Since the two got married, Murong Hong has been sleeping in Jialuo's yard every night. This is the first time that it has been dark and Murong Hong has not returned yet.

"Okay, take the food away!" Jialuo looked at the table full of cold food and felt extremely irritated. Of course, he had no appetite to eat.

Several servants quickly cleared the food away and did not dare to say anything. After all, the servants serving Young Madam Jialuo knew how bad her temper was.

So who dares to advise Jialuo?

As for Jialuo's son, he did not live in the same courtyard with her, but was left to live in another courtyard by the servants.

The child was extremely difficult to take care of from birth, and he cried loudly all the time. In short, when he was just born, his crying almost made Jialuo collapse. Murong Hong felt sorry for Jialuo, so he handed the child to the wet nurse and moved the child out of the yard.

Besides, Jialuo was not a competent mother. So even though the child was older now and no longer cried day and night, Jialuo had not thought of taking her son to her side to take care of him. She usually just asked someone to bring the child to her to see.

In short! She would spend a lot of time enjoying herself and having a love affair with Murong Hong, but she would never spare a little time to spend on her son.

It can be said that since marrying Murong Hong, Jia Luo's mind has been clouded by wealth and fame. In addition, Murong Hong's doting on her in the past two years has made her lose herself a long time ago. She no longer has the caution she used to have. Otherwise, if Jia Luo had been in the same mind as before, she would never have neglected her son.

"Go, ask someone to go to the front yard and ask why the young master hasn't come back yet." Jia Luo said to one of the servants.

"Yes." The servant said respectfully and hurried outside.

"Murong Hong, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation to cheer me up when you come back later, then you won't be able to go to bed tonight." Jia Luo said to himself with a gloomy face:

When the servant arrived at Murong Hong's study in the front yard, she naturally couldn't enter the study.

Because Murong Hong had already instructed his subordinates that if Jialuo sent someone over, they should just say that he would sleep in the front yard tonight and send them away without having to go in and report anything to him.

After hearing the report from the servant, Jia Luo was naturally furious and slapped the servant fiercely: "Useless thing, I asked you to go to the front yard to invite the young master, but you didn't even see the young master. You are so useless, what's the point of keeping you."

"Someone, come here! Drag this slave girl out and beat her to death."

For lowly mortal slaves like these, beating them to death is no different from crushing an ant, so Jialuo could kill them whenever she wanted, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In the past two years, several slaves who served her have died.

The slave girl did not beg for mercy, because she knew very well that it was useless. If she did not beg for mercy, she could still die with an intact body, but if she begged for mercy, she would not even die with an intact body.

Before, there was a slave girl who begged for mercy, but her tendons and bones were broken piece by inch, her ears were cut off alive, her eyes were gouged out, and finally her body was thrown out to be eaten by wild dogs. It can be said that she died without leaving any body behind.

So this slave girl didn't dare to beg for mercy. She just hoped that when she was beaten to death, she would die sooner and suffer less. Her body could also be thrown into a mass grave instead of being eaten by wild dogs.

"Ah!" Although she had beaten and killed a servant, Jialuo's inner anger could not be subsided, so she started smashing things in the house. She smashed everything that could be smashed, and her mood finally improved.

"Murong Hong, you are really good," Jia Luo said angrily, "Let's wait and see, I want to see who can last longer."

Liao Lin took Jiang Chunxi and her son on a journey of several days and finally arrived in Yuncheng.

After settling the mother and children in the residence arranged by the old lady, Liao Lin reluctantly bid farewell to the three children and returned to Murong Mansion.

After returning to Murong Mansion, Liao Lin first went back to her own residence to wash up before going to see the old lady.