The alternating footsteps gradually faded away, and the figures of Leng Yue'e and An Xin had disappeared at the staircase in an instant.

Chu Jiaowan looked downstairs, and walked in front of Mo Ziming with a smile: "Master Mo, do you remember me?" ”

Mo Ziming glanced at Chu Jiaowan lightly, remembering that she had also insulted An Xin just now, and her dark eyes couldn't help but show a little disgust.

Chu Jiaowan's fair little face was covered with a little red: "Martial King Chu Lingye is my royal brother, we met when you were drinking with him in his mansion that day, and Master Mo doesn't know me?" ”

Yes, of course I do.

Who doesn't know the tricky and willful county lord of the Chu Palace?

Mo Ziming's eyebrows locked slightly: "You'd better be kind to Xin'er in the future, otherwise don't blame me Mo for turning his face." ”

Chu Jiaowan's little face turned red with embarrassment.

Mo Ziming is a distant relative of the emperor of the dynasty, and has some friendship with Chu Lingye, Chu Jiaowan saw him when he went to Chu Lingye's mansion as a guest.

In the past two days, An Xin and her maid have gone out of the house, and Leng Yue'e suspected that she had something wrong, so Leng Yue'e secretly followed, and as expected, she caught her and Mo Ziming in the Moon Tower.

At first, Chu Jiaowan didn't see Mo Ziming's face clearly, and casually insulted An Xin a few words, and after recognizing Mo Ziming, she regretted that she had a bad image in front of Mo Ziming, so later Leng Yue'e was scolding, and she never intervened.

She saw that An Xin and Mo Ziming had a close relationship, and her heart was already blocked, and now Mo Ziming snubbed her because of An Xin, and she gritted her teeth with even more hatred for An Xin.

……

When An Xin and Leng Yue'e got out of the teahouse, the luxury carriage had already stopped in the middle of the road.

The groom greeted him, bowed down and said, "Madame, princess, are you going to get in the car now?" ”

Leng Yue'e glanced at An Xin angrily: "You're blind, didn't you see that the county lord hasn't come down yet?" ”

"Yes, damn it, damn it...... small"

Ma Fu retreated in fright, this old princess is not ordinarily bad, and none of the people in the Chu Palace's mansion did not avoid her.

Knowing that Leng Yue'e's anger was coming at her, An Xin still stood by the carriage as if nothing had happened.

An Xin is not without temperament and temper, and she has repeatedly endured, just because Leng Yue'e is Ling Ye's mother.

Suddenly the sound of horses' hooves was heard not far away, and in a short time, a luxurious carriage stopped nearby.

The groom lifted the curtain and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, please get out of the car." ”

The people in the car did not answer, and after a while, the tall figure slowly dismounted.

It's Chu Lingye.

The man she loves is handsome and extraordinary, even if he is wearing a period costume, he also looks magnificent.

An Xin looked at him, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a light smile.

Chu Lingye walked over, his indifferent gaze swept around, and when he landed on An Xin, he suddenly froze:

There were obvious traces of water on her black hair and clothes, and it was windy outside, and it was the cold winter season, so she looked even more haggard and depressed, however, this woman not only did not see a trace of pain on her face, but looked at her calmly, and smiled softly at him......

Chu Lingye's eyes seemed to have been stabbed by something, and a slight pain suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart.

Leng Yue'e saw Chu Lingye and walked over angrily: "Ye'er, you came at the right time, this slut and other men ......"