"Master Rong, my subordinates did not approach Biyun Palace."
Mu Yunhan was slightly startled. What did Marquis Dongyang know?
Dongyang Hou shook his head and sighed: "I saw that you have been looking at Biyun Palace just now. You are very curious, right?"
Mu Yunhan admitted generously: "To be honest, I really had no interest in Biyun Palace before, but you told me not to get close to it no matter what, which aroused my curiosity.
I passed by there just now, and I just glanced at it casually, but I couldn't pretend not to see such big characters. Isn't it okay to look at it from such a distance? "
"If you were an ordinary person, it wouldn't matter if you walked in. But you are different. You are from Zhao, so you can't take another look."
Dongyang Marquis said: "Any Zhao people who enter Biyun Palace will eventually die. The immortals in Biyun Palace only bless Qi people, not Zhao people."
Mu Yunhan lowered his head to accept the instruction: "I understand."
"That's why I told you not to get close to Biyun Palace. This is for your own good. You can go out." Dongyang Hou waved his hand and asked Mu Yunhan to go out, looking very upset.
The carriage traveled two more streets and stopped in front of a quaint house.
There is a plaque hanging on the house with the words "Su House" written on it.
Mu Yunhan's heart moved slightly when he saw a concierge coming up to him. He smiled and saluted Dongyang Hou: "Young Master is here. The master of the house is waiting for you."
Marquis Dongyang generously threw a piece of silver to the porter, jumped off the carriage and walked inside.
Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi hurriedly followed, while Mu Li followed the coachman, and the rest of the entourage waited outside.
After walking past the screen wall, the inside suddenly opened up. It was a very large courtyard. A large pomegranate plant was planted beside the steps, with many fruits hanging on it.
Dongyang Hou did not stop and kept going in until he was in front of the Chuihua Gate.
A fat rich man came out with a smile and shouted: "Sir, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are finally willing to go out!"
This voice was very familiar. Mu Yunhan raised his eyes and felt a chill in his heart.
It's like another Su Jiuzhou.
Dongyang Hou had already started talking to Su Jiuzhou: "Have I not been recuperating? I heard that Madam is back?"
Su Jiuzhou lowered his voice: "I'm back. I just came back yesterday evening. I haven't gotten up yet."
Dongyang Hou said: "That doesn't matter, I will wait for her."
Su Jiuzhou didn't ask him to go in, but just smiled: "Is it not good to make you wait? Madam will definitely scold me for being ignorant when she wakes up!"
Dongyang Hou grabbed Su Jiuzhou's fat arm and begged: "No, I have something to ask my wife."
Su Jiuzhou pulled him aside and whispered something. He occasionally raised his eyes to look at Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi, his eyes full of cold light.
Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes, his heart filled with turmoil.
This Su Jiuzhou was the Su Jiuzhou who had dealt with her before in Lanjing.
Another pair of twins.
But obviously this Su Jiuzhou was much more powerful and favored than the Su Jiuzhou who died in Meng Jia's hands.
"Let's go in." Dongyang Hou shouted and turned around and entered the hanging flower gate.
Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi quickly followed, but were blocked by Su Jiuzhou: "These two ladies look very unfamiliar."
Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, not daring to talk randomly.
Dongyang Hou said calmly: "They are the people around me. It is the first time I take them out. If there is anything rude, Master Su must tell me and I will definitely teach them a lesson!"