Mo Qingye called people to move a rattan chair, next to a cup of hot tea, a few plates of delicate pastries, basking in the sun, the maid playing a fan, leisurely nodding her fingers to watch them move things.

Xiaoxi took the list, and the more she read it, the more frightened she became, those things, even she had never seen in many mansions. Many of them have even been searched for in the palace, but in the end they have not been found.

The maid was extremely careful to move things into the small courtyard where Mo Qingye lived, and asked people to count them left and right several times. It wasn't until dusk that the storeroom was locked. The key was given to Mo Qingye to clean up personally, even Su Jinyan estimated that he would not be able to be the master.

In the past few days since Mo Qingye got married, he ate and drank in the small courtyard every day, and in the morning he went to greet the old lady and the Gu family with the lady in the house. But they were all rejected by the old lady, and she was only asked to set rules outside the door every day, but she was definitely not seen.

Mo Qingye is not annoyed, he has the right to exercise his body for such an hour every day. The old lady was not happy.

"Madam, if Mrs. knows that you are blocked at the door all day long to set rules, I guess I should feel distressed, and I feel sorry for my mother's family because I don't have a prominent family background and can't support you." Konishi complained a little. If it had been before, she would probably have persuaded Mo Qingye to swallow her anger and get along with the old lady and the others.

But now, over time, under the influence of Mo Qingye, he will never be able to return to his original days.

Mo Qingye was sending someone to pack up the things back to the door, and he was stunned after hearing this. But he didn't speak.

In the past few days, Su Jinyan has treated her even more than before she got married, and she has become more intimate about her affairs in Su Mansion. There are some things that you get much more than you give.

If the Hou Mansion knew that Mo Qingye thought so in his heart. also made the relationship between the two closer and closer, and it is estimated that this is also heartbroken.

"Can you take the cook from our yard with you when you come back?" Xiaobei popped up from the outside, and there was a little expectation on his simple and thick little face.

Xiaoxi was so angry that he laughed, and scolded with a smile, "You girl, why do you remember to eat in your heart." Vice General Yan is probably afraid that you will empty his house when he sees it......" Xiaoxi looked at her and quipped.

From the day Brother Shu was injured, Yan Chengan didn't know what was going on, so he liked to tease that girl. Now that he has nothing to do, he climbed over the wall and entered the house to give her food, and that thought is simply Sima Zhao's heart, which everyone knows. The girl who was born will always remember that the first time they met, it was Vice General Yan who robbed her of food. Every time they met, they howled and ran.

The frightened look was like seeing a ghost.

Xiaobei looked at the sky silently. Pretend to be dead and don't understand.

Mo Qingye hooked his lips slightly, "The cook at home originally said that it was good to come with us, and it would be good to bring it back." "The cooks in the big kitchen are reserved for the Lin family to cook their hometown dishes, and the cooks in their small courtyard have always been separated. It's fine.

After hearing this, Xiaobei smiled and walked away. A very pleasant appearance.

This look made Xiaoxi cry and laugh. This girl is more than honest, but a little less alert. But the degree of loyalty to Mo Qingye is unmatched.

"That's it, just let her be. The days in this house are not free, and this girl is tired of staying. Mo Qingye said.

The maids all happily praised the young lady's kindness. Mo Qingye only smiled.

After packing up the things to return to the door, Su Jinyan had already sent someone to wait in front of the door.

"Why don't you go to court today? The saint was so anxious to recruit you into the palace yesterday, there must be something important. I'll just go home and explain it to my mother. Mo Qingye asked, Wei Ang's little face was as white as jade, and her pink face was a little more delicate as a new wife. It's hard to take your eyes off when you look at it.

Su Jinyan looked at the woman's bun on her head, and withdrew her hand with some regret. I'm used to rubbing my head on weekdays, but suddenly I have a bun that makes it a little less convenient.

"Don't get in the way, Ye'er's business is the biggest." Su Jinyan's face was soft, and he couldn't tell that he was still blowing his beard and staring at the emperor in the imperial study half an hour ago. I just had to flip the table and fight. was so frightened that Father-in-law Tong's whole body was tense.

Mo Qingye pursed his lips, the war in the northwest has become more and more urgent in the past few days, and the saint can't hold it anymore.

A few years after the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, the Great Zhou was in turmoil. The younger sister of the Holy Mother's compatriots, the eldest princess, in order to stabilize the situation, married far away from the northwest and gave birth to a son and a daughter in five years. He fell ill and died, and there was not even a letter during this period, and the two children were never seen by the saint.

In the first two years, Su Jinyan fought against the barbarians and deterred all directions, and the northwest also sent people to congratulate him, but he did not bring his children over.

Now it is like a thorn in the heart of the saint. That is the sister of the Holy Lord's relatives, and it can be said that the Holy Lord has the deepest and truest relationship with him before he ascended the throne. For the sake of imperial power, go out and kiss.

Now even my nephews and nieces can't see a face.

Now that the northwest is making trouble again, let alone the saints, I'm afraid that I can't hold back and want to send troops in my heart. If it weren't for Su Jinyan's fact that he happened to get married, Mo Qingye's identity would not dare to block the marriage, but he was afraid that he would have been sent out earlier.

Mo Qingye also knew a little about this matter in the court, so he didn't ask much.

She was helped into the carriage by Su Jinyan, and drove towards Mo Qingye all the way.

Before passing by her favorite shop, Su Jinyan also bought hot buns and handed them to her, and returned to Mofu all the way without incident.

In front of the Mo Mansion, the Lin family had already waited with people. The maids waiting outside the door were very happy when they saw the carriage coming, and their eyes lit up. There are also a few people who are full of grievances, these are all those who didn't marry with the girl that day! Don't regret it.

The Mo family is all white, and although Su Jinyan and Mo Qingye are children, their status is much higher.

Everyone in the Mo family watched their uncle's carriage coming from afar, and as soon as they were about to salute, they were directly supported by Su Jinyan jumping off the horse.

Xiaoxi helped Mo Qingye get off the horse, and the couple respectfully saluted the two of them.

"I can't do it, I can't do it." Lin wiped tears from his eyes. Seeing the delicate color on her daughter's face, I was also happy for her.

"Mother can stand it!" Su Jinyan said to Lin.

Mo Zhiyuan and Lin's hearts became warmer and warmer, so they asked people to prepare meals, and then welcomed Miss Uncle into the house.

The house is still lit up three days ago, and the Lin family also asked people to pray for Mo Qingye for three days at the gate of the city, which can be said to have done everything.

After returning to the house, Mo Zhiyuan and Mo Qingshan took Su Jinyan out. The topic of men's conversation is naturally eternal.

Mo Qingye was pulled by the Lin family and went back to the house she had before she got married. It's still the same as when she never left. It is cleaned by Lin himself every day, and no one else is allowed to enter or leave. Mo Qingye's eyes almost turned red when he knew it. (To be continued.) )