"Mother-in-law, what's wrong?" Mo Xiuran asked doubtfully.
"Oh, no, I just understood something." Mother-in-law did not explain to Mo Xiuran. Mo Xiuran did not ask any more questions and took a light sip of tea.
After leaving Mo Xiuran's room, the mother-in-law was a little hesitant and didn't know whether to tell Xiang'er that the girl was not the young master's friend at all, and they had no relationship. However, the young master's status was so noble, how could Xiang'er
Is he worthy of the young master? Besides, the young master may not like Xiang'er. If Xiang'er insists on liking the young master unilaterally, then it will also hurt Xiang'er's heart in the future. After careful consideration, the mother-in-law decided not to tell Xiang'er about this.
Come on, lest Xiang'er will feel even sadder in the future. The mother-in-law sighed softly and walked towards the kitchen.
Xiang'er was busy cooking when she saw her mother-in-law coming in and smiled: "Mother-in-law, it's too choked here. You'd better go out!"
"Let me see if I can help." The mother-in-law walked to Xiang'er, looked at Xiang'er's busy figure, and sighed in her heart: In the next life, I will find a better family!
"Mother-in-law, since you want to help, please help me carry these two dishes to the front hall!" Xiang'er said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll help you carry it over." The mother-in-law nodded repeatedly, took the dishes and went out.
After her mother-in-law left, Xiang'er's smile gradually faded away. She didn't want her mother-in-law to worry, so she couldn't have a sad expression in front of her at any time.
Soon, I can leave soon! I won't be able to see all this, I won't be able to see the young master, and I won't be sad because of his every move! The bitterness slowly spread from Xiang'er's heart,
The corners of her eyes were a little moist, but Xiang'er didn't care and continued the movements in her hands.
Mo Xiuran walked out of the room and saw Rou'er pruning the leaves. He glanced at it and walked towards the kitchen. Before he reached the door of the kitchen, he smelled the fragrance of vegetables wafting over. Mo Xiuran suddenly felt a little hungry.
He raised his feet and walked gently towards the door of the kitchen. Xiang'er had his back turned to him and was busy cooking. He occasionally wiped his eyes with his sleeves. Mo Xiuran stood at the door and looked at Xiang'er with a slight smile on his lips.
Xiang'er finished frying a plate of vegetables and turned to put it on the plate. Suddenly she saw the young master standing at the door and looking at her. She quickly said: "Sir, it's too choked here! You go to the front hall and wait, it will be ready soon."
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"The food you cooked is so fragrant, it attracted me here! Xiang'er, I'm used to eating the food you cook!" Mo Xiuran walked in, looked at the delicious food on the plate, and smiled.
"Hey...Xiang'er! Didn't you even eat breakfast?" Her mother-in-law shouted from behind, but Xiang'er ignored her and ran away in a hurry.
Mo Xiuran watched Xiang'er leave without making any other expression: "Let's eat first! She will eat when she is hungry."
Xiang'er wiped the chopping board all over the table in the kitchen, and her stomach growled. In fact, she had been hungry for a long time, but she had to slowly get rid of the habit of eating at the same table with the young master.
When Mo Xiuran had almost finished eating, her mother-in-law was about to take the dishes and chopsticks she had packed away to wash, so Xiang'er walked to the front hall, took the dishes from her mother-in-law's hand, walked to the water tank, and started washing.
Mo Xiuran suddenly felt that something was a little different when he came back this time. It should mean that Xiang'er was a little different. Every time he came back before, Xiang'er would stick to him like a kitten and ask him about interesting things happening outside.
But this time when I came back, Xiang'er seemed to always avoid me. Mo Xiuran concealed the confusion in his eyes and said to his mother-in-law: "I want to take a lunch break. No one is allowed to come in and disturb me." Mo Xiuran said this.
He said it to Rou'er. Rou'er looked away in embarrassment. Her mother-in-law nodded, and Mo Xiuran walked towards her room.
Mo Xiuran was sitting at the table holding a tea cup. After a moment, a black shadow quietly landed on the ground: "My lord, I found a clue!"
"Tell me!" Mo Xiuran put down his teacup and focused his pupils. After so many years, he finally had a clue.
"Back to the Lord, it seems that we have been looking in the wrong direction! The original intention of our search was in the North House, but this clue was passed to the Northern Witch in Kyoto!" The man in black reported respectfully.
"Kyoto?" Mo Xiuran couldn't believe it.
"Yes, Lord, we sent a letter to Beiwu in the letter shop here." The man in black took out a folded letter from his arms and handed it to Mo Xiuran, who quickly took it.
When he opened it, his eyes widened following the contents of the letter:
Master, it has been ten years since I followed your instructions and left Mo Mansion and Xiu'er. For ten years, my longing for Xiu'er has never diminished. Recently, I have been ill and miss Xiu'er very much. Could you please ask me, Master?
Agree, let this slave see Xiu'er.
"My lord, the messenger from Kyoto copied a similar letter and sent it to Nanyou!"
"So, can we find the person who sent the letter?!" Mo Xiuran was a little excited.
"My lord, this letter was discovered a little late. The messenger doesn't know who sent it." The man in black spoke in a slightly lower tone.
Mo Xiuran darkened his eyes, weakly lowered the letter in his hand, and raised his eyes fiercely: "Check it for me! Even if you search all over this place, you have to find it for me!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" The man in black responded and retreated silently.
Mo Xiuran read the letter carefully again.
Have you always been here?!
Is your mother not in good health?
Mom, it’s been ten years, and Xiu’er’s longing for you has never lessened!
"Mom, don't worry, Xiu'er will definitely find you!" Mo Xiuran looked at the letter and said harshly.
Nanyou.
"Ji Hen should be able to arrive in Chenyang tomorrow. Tomorrow you take Mr. Gu to Zhujinyuan to wait." Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue walked on the bank of Zhubi River with their fingers clasped tightly.
"Mr. Ji will treat Mr. Gu as soon as he comes. Don't you need to take a rest first?" Gong Yueyue knew what it was like to travel such a long distance.
"You are still concerned about him! When he first arrived in Nanyou, he sent a letter saying that he could not wait to treat Mr. Gu, because I wrote in the letter that Mr. Gu was infected with a strange disease. All the famous doctors in Nanyou,
They can't diagnose and treat the disease, so he is more urgent than us." Zhao Changyuan said slowly.
"Oh, no wonder, he arrived in Nanyou so quickly." Gong Yueyue suddenly realized.
"Mr. Gu, how have things been these past few days?" Zhao Changyuan asked again.
"I heard from my sister that her face seems to be getting paler, but there is nothing else abnormal." Gong Yueyue thought for a while and said.
"There are no other abnormalities except that his face is pale. Only Ji Hen can diagnose and treat this!" Zhao Changyuan did not deny Ji Hen's medical skills.
Gong Yueyue pursed her lips and smiled. Suddenly she felt a pain in her chest and coughed twice.
When Zhao Changyuan heard Gong Yueyue coughing, he frowned slightly and was a little worried: "Did you catch a cold?"
"Maybe? It should be nothing serious. Xiangling and Qingdai have taken good care of me!" Gong Yueyue said with a smile, not wanting Zhao Changyuan to worry.
"Remember to take some medicine when you go back later. Don't get sick. You are mine!" Zhao Changyuan said proudly.
"I understand, Your Majesty, I will take your orders!" Gong Yueyue said mischievously. (To be continued)