The young man was never found, and everyone guessed that he had escaped. Every house was closed, and the dogs were tied in front of the door to take precautions before they dared to rest.
By the time the town calmed down, it was already the third watch.
Mu Yunhan sat under the lamp and crossed an "×" on the word "王".
The Wang family was driven out of Shoushan Town and was of no use to the Jiang Family Pharmacy. When everyone was completely betrayed, the Wang family would have to tell the truth sooner or later.
There was a scratching sound from the new student at the door, and Mu Yunhan reluctantly opened the door: "Are you hungry again?"
Standing at the door was Gu Fenglin, dressed in plain robes. The moonlight shone gently on him. He looked at her and smiled good-naturedly, saying silently: "I'm hungry."
The freshman squatted aside, wagging his tail with a sly look on his face, and looking to please me. It's not that I want to be a traitor, but that the enemy is too cruel.
Mu Yunhan lightly kicked the freshman and yelled: "Traitor!"
He turned sideways and let Gu Fenglin enter the room: "What do you want to eat? I want you to run around without eating."
Today when we were cleaning up Mu Da and the young man, everyone shouted and beat them up. Gu Fenglin and Old Man Gu also ran out with the crowd and didn't even eat dinner.
Mrs. Mu Er specially left some food, but these two people never came. This late at night, he did come.
Gu Fenglin looked at Mu Yunhan, reached out to hold her hand, and wanted to write something in her palm.
With one pull, it was all gone. Mu Yunhan hid his hand behind his back, pointed at the table and said, "Use that to write."
There is a newly made sandbox on the table. The fine sand in the box is clean and soft. Next to it is a thin and smooth bamboo stick.
Gu Fenglin's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the sandbox, then to Mu Yunhan, and asked if she made it specially for him.
Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes and said, "Don't hold my hand in the future, that's not good."
When she said this, she subconsciously twisted her fingers and her ears turned red.
Gu Fenglin watched her tenderly, taking in every move she made.
Knowing that he would often visit late at night, I simply prepared a sandbox for him in the room.
She said she refused him to hold her hand, but her ears turned red, and she was willing to cook for him late at night without any trouble.
All this shows that she does not dislike him, and that is enough.
"I want to drink porridge..." These words were not written out after all, because cooking porridge is very time-consuming.
"Eat whatever you have, as long as you feel full." This saves time and allows her to rest earlier.
"I'm going to the kitchen, you wait a moment." Mu Yunhan ran out of the room as if he was running away, and took a deep breath. The room was too small, and it was filled with his unique medicinal fragrance, which made people feel uncomfortable all over.
There was only the food left during the day in the kitchen, which was no longer very good-looking. Mu Yunhan made a bowl of plain noodles with mushroom and chicken soup, and paired it with green onions and ginger grown by himself, which was full of delicious flavor.
Back to the room, Gu Fenglin was writing.
He didn't write on the sandbox, but wrote carefully with pen and paper.
Mu Yunhan looked over and saw that what was written was the interpersonal network of Wu Yanzhuang, Marquis of Anding, and Magistrate Qiu.
In this short period of time, he had already written three articles, and every word was written neatly and beautifully.
"Eat noodles first, aren't you hungry?" Mu Yunhan pushed the noodle bowl in front of him, took away the paper and pen and looked at it carefully.
"Wu Yanzhuang has not renewed his string yet?"
Regarding the matter of Marquis Anding, Thirteenth Niang had already talked to Mu Yunhan about it, but she didn't know about it. Logically speaking, how many people wanted to marry such a high-ranking and powerful person.
The original wife gave birth to a daughter, which has no influence on the stepmother. Even the daughter of a noble official can marry. (To be continued)