Chapter 14: Bringing Gifts to the Door

Mrs. Xu didn't care about Xuan Mobao's dislike, she was carrying gold, and her eyes were so excited that she was starry.

"Miss?"

Xuezhu watched Xu Lao Niang take the gold away, and was very unwilling in her heart, looking at Xuan Mobao and asking.

"Snowdrops!"

Xuan Mobao suddenly interrupted Xuezhu's words, and looked at her with a touch of indifference in his eyes.

"Although your young lady is easy to talk to, she doesn't want to explain everything to you, she has to listen to you in everything, understand?"

For the first time, the voice was so cold and stern, which made Xuezhu, who had always felt that Xuan Mobao was easy to speak, startled, and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Miss, the slave knows that she is wrong! Don't be angry, Miss! ”

hung his head low and buried it in his chest, looking trembling, which made Xuan Mobao a little helpless.

opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything to comfort, she has had the most contact with Xuezhu in the past two months, so she naturally understands her temperament.

It's just that sometimes there are too many words and too much knowing, and I am afraid that it will not be of much benefit to her as a little slave.

After a while, Mrs. Xu led four women with their own merits.

"Come on, this young lady, these four will be yours!"

Mrs. Xu smiled very flatteringly, and she was even more happy for Xuan Mobao.

"Good! I took the people away, from now on, they no longer have anything to do with your Chunfeng Building! ”

"It's nature, it's nature!"

Mrs. Xu smiled and sent away the two masters and servants of Xuan Mobao, as well as the four women behind her.

Xuezhu didn't speak again all the way, and quietly followed Xuan Mobao's side like a quail.

The four major cards of Chunhualou behind him looked at each other and followed for some reason.

"Here we are."

The six of them unconsciously came to the door of the Hou Mansion, and Xuan Mobao stopped and suddenly said two words.

Hearing this, Xuezhu suddenly raised her head, glanced at the golden plaque of the Hou Mansion, and then turned her head to look at the four major plaques behind her, and suddenly realized.

The Hou Mansion is different from the Xuanwang Mansion as grand and full of solemn intimidation, the delicate and golden plaque hangs in front of the door, and the heavy door door also has a bit of luxurious dark red.

Xuan Mobao paused, "You guys are waiting here." With that, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, a neat doorman ran over, opened the door, and looked Xuan Mobao up and down.

"Excuse me, who is this young lady looking for?"

Decent and calm, he is really the doorman of everyone.

"I'm Xuan Mobao, you tell your family lineage, I sent him a gift, remember, let him personally accept it."

Xuan Mobao slightly outlined the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle and calm.

There was a light smile on his quiet face, and his already amazing face was even brighter at this time.

When the doorman heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then reacted and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, the slave will go to report." ”

Xuan Mobao chuckled, she seemed to be a little more interested in the Hou Mansion.

At this time, a certain person who was given a gift seemed to have forgotten about it, and Mu Nanzheng, who came back after the end of the hour, was nesting in the quilt at this time, dreaming.

And Mu Houye, who had just come back from the early court, came out with a change of official uniform and bumped into the doorman who was about to report.

"What's so urgent?"

Mu Houye was not angry, but he did not interfere in Mu Nanzheng's affairs, he was very calm.

"Master Hou, a woman from outside the door claimed to be the lord of Moyu, saying that she was sending a gift back to the prince, and she also said that she wanted the prince to accept it personally."

Mu Houye was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his weather-beaten eyes flashed with fine light.

"You go, this marquis will go and see it for himself."

The doorman got the word and hurriedly ran to Mu Nanzheng's courtyard, Mu Nanyuan.

At the door, Xuan Mobao, who was calm and calm, was not in a hurry at all, but ......