Mo Ziqing turned around, looked at him, and did not reply.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, my subordinates were abrupt." Xiao Xi's pale expression was faint, "My subordinates won't say much, but does Your Highness know what the City Emperor just did here?" ”

Mo Ziqing waited quietly.

"Hey the Banner. It used to be fed once a year, but now it's once every three months......"

Mo Ziqing's body stiffened, and his steps weighed a thousand pounds.

He could barely take a step.

At this moment, there was a maid ring sitting on the altar, and Yingying Yanyan gathered in a pile, shouting towards the altar, "Your Highness, Madame knows that you are back, Madame please go over and talk......"

***

Luo Yan and Luo in late autumn, as well as up and down the Luo Mansion, except for the courtyard of Mrs. Luo, the masters and servants stayed up all night, waiting for Luo Yanxue to return to the house, who knew that until the sky was white, there was no news.

In the hall, the food on the table was withdrawn and changed, changed and withdrawn, I don't know how many times, and when the last time the food was hot, Luo Yan waved his hand and signaled the kitchen to remove the dishes, no need to come up again.

The kitchen man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly served all the dishes, for fear of hindering the old lady's eyes.

The adults stayed up all night, and they couldn't stand it, let alone the children.

Luo Chenghe, who was born to Aunt Fang, is still not sensible, and she is pampered on weekdays, where have you ever seen something delicious in front of you that you don't eat, and would rather pour it out when it's cold and serve it again?

The child is greedy again, and on weekdays in the house, it is a golden lump in the eyes of everyone, where can everyone ignore it, pointing to the dishes on the table to eat.

If it was on weekdays, Luo Yan would have laughed and laughed, children, what do you know.

But today, the seven girls went to meet the emperor when they returned to China, and they haven't come back yet, and they don't know what happened? Is it joy or sorrow?

The bear child still doesn't know how to look at his face, crying and making trouble, and he wants to eat vegetables.

Aunt Fang saw that her heartfelt baby son was crying so much that she was about to lose her breath, her heart was already broken, and she couldn't help but speak: "Old lady, our adults are strong, it's okay to stay up all night and wait for Miss Seven, but the heir is still young, and he is still growing his body, where can he stand starvation, why don't the concubines get some food to fill the stomach of the heir?" ”

It is said that Aunt Fang is a fire in her belly when she gets up early, and for the sake of a seven girl who has not come back for 800 years, she tosses so much that the house is not peaceful.

What made her even more red was that the treasures in the old lady's private vault, which usually didn't take out a single one, actually moved out of the boxes today, and they were neatly carried into the yard of the seven girls.

In Aunt Fang's eyes, it was all her son's inheritance, and she was given to the seventh girl like this, and her heart hurt like a knife.

That's it, at most she'll find a way to get it back.

But before dawn, everyone was woken up, dressed up, and only said that they were waiting for the seven girls in the flower hall, which was almost midnight, and they didn't even see a shadow.

My baby son, since he got up in the morning, he has eaten a plate of snacks to satisfy his hunger, and he is hungry until now, and he still doesn't give him food!

Aunt Fang felt a sense of crisis that she had never felt before.

On weekdays, the old lady loves the heir a lot, and she sees it in her eyes. But at this moment, the eldest grandson he hurt the most was crying like this, and the old lady was not distressed at all?

Where is this Seven Girls sacred?

Aunt Fang was brought in by Luo Shenqiu later, and she didn't know much about Luo Yanxue, although she knew that she was already a Xuanshi, but that couldn't deprive her son of her rights.