After staring at the person with a faint face who had already removed the disguised smile mask for a long time, he suddenly withdrew his gaze with an indifferent expression, and stuck to his knees as before, raised his right hand casually, raised his hand in the air, and waited for Aoba to take the wine glass in his hand by himself.

There was a white shadow swaying in the afterglow, and Aoba suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately turned around and respectfully took the cup and put it back on the table.

"Aoba, give Miss Mulan a silver reward." The faint words floated in, and Aoba turned around and planned to return to the same place.

After a meal, he was unwilling and unwilling, but even if he was reluctant, he could only obediently take out the silver ticket from his arms, come to Yun Jinghua and present it with both hands, because Zhuge Wuwei said "offer", not other words.

Yun Jinghua watched his movements, looked at the silver ticket he held in both hands, the light in his eyes trembled, and after a tremble, he returned to tranquility.

Her eyes drooped slightly, she calmly raised her hand to take the silver ticket, folded it and put it in her arms as she did just now, and then smiled at Zhuge Wuwei. "Childe, are you going back?"

Zhuge Wuwei glanced up at her, his eyes were as cool and pure as when they first met in Peach Blossom Mountain, and they were not stained with the filth and variegation of the world.

"Well, I'll leave here, take care, girl." Zhuge Wuwei replied to her lightly. "Aoba, go home."

"Yes." Aoba had long wanted to leave this place with a pungent smell of fat powder and a smoky miasma, and his tone of reply was quite cheerful, and he stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair and walked out.

Yun Jinghua, who was standing in front of the wheelchair, hurriedly got out of the way when he saw this, retreated to the side, and watched as the figures of the two gradually faded out of sight and disappeared outside the wide open main entrance of Yunshang Pavilion.

Yun Jinghua was stunned for a moment, feeling as if she was in a dream, everything she had just experienced, her careful step by step, was just a dream, and the rumbling words around her were just illusory in the dream.

But her consciousness is very clear, she knows that everything is not a dream, and after the stunned there is calm, and there is firmness.

Her road of revenge has officially begun from today, Xiao Jue, Gong Yingye, and Mu Yanzhi are all waiting for her, and she will not let go of any of them!

A cold light flashed in her phoenix eyes, she turned around, planning to go upstairs to rest, keenly caught a slight movement in a place on the second floor, her forward movement paused slightly, and then pretended not to find anything and calmly went to the stairs.

When her figure disappeared into the corner of the corridor on the second floor, in the room used to observe the movement on the first floor, two figures left the wall and returned to the table to sit down, it was Aunt Hong and the turtle slave.

"What are you going to do now?" The turtle slave's face was calm, and he asked in a low voice with a twisted brow.

Aunt Hong's face was also not relaxed, and she pondered for a long time before she said: "This matter is extraordinary, it is not for you and me to make decisions without permission, a little carelessness, the master's years of arrangement will be in vain." This matter must be reported to the master, and the master can decide. ”

Aunt Hong suddenly raised her head, and her eyes flowed with the kind of sparkle that only the old profiteers who have been in the mall for decades have.

"I will write a letter at once, and report to the master what has happened recently, and you will arrange for someone to send the letter out of the city as soon as the city gate opens tomorrow morning, and it must be delivered to the master as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll go."

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Outside the Yunshang Pavilion, when Qingye pushed Zhuge Wuwei out, Mo Ziqian and the people of the palace happened to lead the three carriages out of the alley.

Hearing the movement of the wheelchair, Mo Ziqian turned his head and smiled. "Brother Zhu also came out, just to go together, it's still early now, Brother Zhu is willing to go to the younger brother's house to sit?"