Chapter 36, Return to the Governor's Mansion

On the way back to the Governor's Mansion, Mo Wen was still guessing Gu Yue's identity, and from her words, he vaguely heard that there seemed to be some grudge between Gu Yue and his father, or a grudge, whenever Mo Daoyuan was mentioned, Gu Yue's eyes would always flash a trace of murderous aura, although it was quickly hidden, but Mo Wen still felt it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as he entered the mansion, he saw that the house was brightly lit, and the housekeeper was relieved when he saw Mo Wen: "Master Mo, where have you been? ā€

Mo Wen came back to his senses: "Oh, it's the housekeeper, I'm sorry, where is Lord Leng?"

The housekeeper stretched out his hand: "Young Master Mo, please come with the old slave." ā€

After a while, he arrived at the front hall, Zhao Tianqi sat on the main seat, Leng Yun paced back and forth in the hall, and when he saw Mo Wen, he hurriedly asked: "Master Mo, where have you been in the middle of the night?" ā€

Mo Wen was not in a hurry to say anything about the female thief, but asked strangely: "Lord Leng, why is it so urgent?"

Leng Yun glanced back at Zhao Tianqi, Zhao Tianqi said with a smile: "Master Mo, Leng Yun said that there was a thief in the house, and he hurriedly brought me here, remembering your comfort in his heart, and went to your room again, only to see that the window was open, but you were not in the room, so he alarmed the whole house, and looked for you everywhere, if it wasn't for the old man who said that you were strong in martial arts, he almost sent an army to find you, hehe." ā€

Mo Wen suddenly said: "I was about to talk about this, I drank too much wine at night, I wanted to go to bed early, and I didn't want anyone on the roof, so I went out of the window, wanting to find out, let Lord Leng worry, it's really damned." ā€

Leng Yun asked eagerly, "Did Young Master Mo go after the thief?"

Mo Wen shook his head: "I caught up with that person, and I didn't catch up until the small forest outside the city, it was a woman, but that woman's martial arts skills were not weak, and she ...... And there was a master to answer, so I couldn't keep her, so I had to let her go. "Mo Wen deliberately hid Gu Yue's affairs, so as not to be unclear when he got it.

Leng Yun frowned slightly: "Young Master Mo caught up with that thief?!Do you know the origin of that woman?"

"I don't know. Mo Wen pondered for a moment, feeling that Leng Yun was good to him, and Zhao Tianqi was also very enthusiastic about himself, so he still reminded: "Lord Leng, when the woman fled, she said that she missed, and someone else would come, I think...... Lord Leng should be careful. ā€

Leng Yun stomped his foot angrily: "It must be ......" Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhao Tianqi and swallowed the words behind him.

Mo Wen knew that Leng Yun's words were definitely unwilling to let him know, so he stopped it in time, and Mo Wen also yawned very knowingly: "Lord Leng, I was about to wake up after this scare, and I don't want to be a little drunk at the moment, I have to go back and rest first." ā€

Leng Yun said with a smile: "Let Mo Gongzi be frightened, housekeeper, send Mo Gongzi back to the room to rest, and send more people to take care of it." ā€

Mo Wen arched his hand and left with the housekeeper.

Leng Yun waved his hand and dismissed all the servants: "Master, tonight's matter must have nothing to do with Yuan An!"

Zhao Tianqi took a deep breath and nodded: "Well, I didn't expect him to really dare to kill me!"

"Master, this, don't ask ......"

Zhao Tianqi raised his finger and pointed at Leng Yun: "Leng Yun, when will your suspicious personality be changed, I dare to assert that Mo Wen is definitely not Yuan An's subordinate, what he said just now may be concealed, but most of it should be true." ā€

Leng Yun pursed his lips: "Master, you have guessed what your subordinates think, but if what Mo Gongzi said is true, then the subordinates' mansions are no longer safe, master, you ......"

Zhao Tianqi snorted coldly: "It's okay, I'll just take a look, what can this Yuan An do to me?"

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Mo Wen, who returned to the room, was thinking about what Gu Yue had said at this time, and finally came to a conclusion, either Gu Yue was Qin Xiangtian's old subordinate and survived by luck, or there must be some grudge between this person and his father, could it be that his father's old friend was good, thinking of this, Mo Wen sneered, what was he thinking.

Looking up at the slightly bright sky, as soon as the clothes were closed, he fell asleep directly on the bed, and he didn't stretch his waist until the third pole of the sun to get up, and when he pushed the door, a maid hurriedly brought a basin of water: "Childe, wash your face." ā€

Mo Wen was not polite, he took the towel from the maid's hand and wiped his face, when he saw his reflection in the basin, he was slightly stunned, Gu Yue seemed to be taken aback when he saw himself last night, why is this?

Qin Xiangtian's child is as old as himself......? Mo Wen rubbed his head vigorously, as if he was crushed and relieved of his hatred, he was so cranky and thought about how to be worthy of his father and mother who raised him!

The maids on the side were frightened, and they fell to the ground one by one: "Master Mo, what are you doing, did the slave do something wrong?"

Mo Wen hurriedly picked up a few maids: "It's none of your business, it's that I drank too much last night and had a headache." ā€

The maid breathed a long sigh of relief: "Master Mo, do you want the slave maid to fetch the wind essence for you, this is a gift from Mr. Zhao to our family, as long as a drop can immediately make people feel a hundred times more energetic." ā€

Mo Wen smiled: "Thank you, no need, it's much better now." ā€

The maid smiled when she saw Mo Wen, and also pursed her lips and said, "Master Mo, Lord Leng has something to do this morning, and he has already instructed the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Master Mo, and the slave will go and let someone warm it up and bring it to you." ā€

Mo Wen originally wanted to refuse, but his stomach was not angry, and his face was slightly red: "That... That's trouble. ā€

A few maids covered their mouths, lowered their heads and ran away quickly, and heard the giggling of a few maids from afar, Mo Wen shook his head helplessly, and returned to the room.

After breakfast, I said to the housekeeper when I had nothing to do, and went out.