"I'm fine, tell the driver to turn the horse around and go to General Mo's Mansion!"
General Mo's mansion was completely plain, and everyone was wearing white linen clothes. General Mo's funeral had just been completed. At that time, Mo Yan'er cried so hard that she almost died. Yun Yuanyi, who was also dressed in white, was standing next to him.
Accompanying each other every step of the way.
As soon as he stepped onto the steps in front of the door, he saw Bailiqing coming out. He gave Xuanyuan Che a weak smile and said, "Young master is here." Suddenly he realized that he should be called Wangye and was about to change his words when Xuanyuan Che understood Baili.
Qing, he also smiled and waved his hands and said: "There is no need for such vulgar etiquette between you and me."
Bailiqing smiled and said, "Yan'er asked me to wait for you here and said you would definitely come today."
Xuanyuan Che nodded and walked inside side by side with Bailiqing.
The servants in the mansion are still there, and they can vaguely see the glory of the past. After all, Mo Yaner's father died for the country, and the emperor cannot ignore his face, so of course he must make a fuss about appeasing him.
"Yan'er, is she okay? I've been busy since I returned to Beijing. During the funeral, I only paid a quick visit and couldn't stay for long. Yan'er doesn't blame her, right?"
Bailiqing smiled, and except that his face was a little thinner, he still greeted him as casually as before, "Young Master said this, it seems so tight. In terms of our friendship, it really doesn't need to be like this. Yan'er still has me by his side."
With Yun'er, you can rest assured, sir."
Xuanyuan Che felt a little relieved and asked again: "By the way, why does Yan'er know that I will definitely come?"
"Yan'er just sent someone to Prince Xuanyuan's Mansion to invite you. The servants in your mansion said that you went to General Shenhu's mansion. Yan'er knew that you would definitely come back, so he asked me to wait for you at the door. I just left.
When I got to the door, I saw you coming. When did Yan'er become so good at predicting things, hehe."
Xuanyuan Che also laughed, thinking that no matter whose family had such a big incident, it would be different from the past. People are most alert when they encounter a setback, and they are most likely to get carried away when they are elated. This
Mo Yan'er was sitting on a square chair in the flower hall, with Yun Yiyi sitting next to him. Apart from that, none of the maids had been sent out. Mo Yan'er was holding a piece of parchment with excellent quality in his hand.
At this moment, she was staring at the words above in a daze.
Yun Yiyi also had the same expression, with a frown on his face, and he seemed much thinner.
Xuanyuan Che smiled bitterly in his heart. These people had been running around outside for more than two years and lived a hard life. They had countless battles and small battles. They rarely looked so decadent and helpless.
Hearing the footsteps, the two women raised their heads at the same time. When they saw Xuanyuan Che and Baili Qing coming in together, they both stood up with happy faces.
Yun Yunyi ran over and said, "Master."
Xuanyuan Che nodded, then looked at Mo Yan'er who was standing behind him, walked forward and said softly, "Are you okay?"
Mo Yan'er suddenly burst into tears. She quickly turned her head away and covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying. At the same time, she handed the parchment roll in her hand to Xuanyuan Che.