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A luxurious and chic mansion, with high courtyard walls, clean stone steps, guards everywhere, a purple and gold plaque hanging on the door, engraved with two large ink-colored characters of "Junfu", and a couplet embedded on both sides

Ran Xuexiao followed behind Yun Shu and walked in.

"Madame, please come to the lobby with the minions." A middle-aged man in a round-necked robe stood at the intersection in front of him, leaning over towards Yun Shu and speaking respectfully.

This person was lean, standing in the cold wind, like an upright bamboo pole, his thin face made his sword eyebrows even more exposed, and a pair of bright eyes swept Ran Xue with a sharp light.

"Steward Xing, this is Miss Ran who saved Mrs. Ben's life." Yun Shu turned his head and smiled at Ran Xuexiao, a pair of bright autumn eyes were grateful.

"It turned out to be Madame's savior, and the slave was rude." Steward Xing was stunned for a moment, and a moment ago, he heard Mrs. Li crying to her grandfather, accusing the eldest lady of preaching to a woman surnamed Ran to beat her.

Unexpectedly, Madame actually brought this woman back to the house, and he was surprised, he immediately regained his strict expression, made a gesture of invitation, and led them to the direction of the lobby.

"Master, Madame is back." Steward Xing stepped into the lobby and bowed to the man on the main seat.

"She dares to come back!" Standing next to the main seat, Li Yan, who had just finished taking the medicine, rolled her eyes, and her shrill voice overflowed from her bright red lips.

"Yes." The man on the throne only responded indifferently. That sculptural face reveals a chilling coldness. The sharp and resolute eyes are like two bottomless deep pools, no one can guess his thoughts.

When he saw the person who had not returned from the house for a day stepping into the lobby, his indifferent expression changed slightly, Yun Shuliu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then became indifferent again, and said coldly; "Where have you been?"

"Concubine... How long has the concubine been? She finally saw him, but the tenderness in his eyes was long gone, some were just cold, the kind of cold color that she didn't even want to dream of, made her strange and familiar.

Yun Shu had a thousand words in his heart, but he was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything, and even his delicate fingers trembled slightly because of the pain.

Suddenly, when she was at a loss, someone gently patted her shoulder, she turned her head to Ran Xuexiao, who gave her courage, bent the corners of her lips, took a secret breath, and looked at his cold eyes with soft eyes with strong thoughts, and her red lips opened lightly; "The concubine accidentally fell into the river, and after being rescued by Miss Ran, she stayed at Miss Ran's house for a night." "Why did you leave the house alone?" His eyes stared at her like a scythe in the hand of the Grim Reaper, and he glanced at the servant girl who took care of her, which made everyone in the audience shudder.

"The concubine just wants to see the place where he met for the first time." Yun Shu's soft eyes were dyed with a touch of sorrow, and his eyes gradually became covered with a thin layer of mist.

Back then, she married him on that small bridge, and now Aotian can't tolerate her in her heart.

According to her nature, it is difficult to say this. But Miss Ran said that if she wants to break the knot between her and Aotian, she should stop hiding her feelings for him. Her words have come out, will Aotian accept her affection?

Jun Aotian's eyes suddenly tightened, the hands in his sleeves couldn't help clenching, his cold face was covered with thin ice, and his heart did not return to the affection between her words, but instead ignited a flame, devouring his reason; "I left the house without permission and didn't return overnight, where did the ancestral training of the Jun family go."