Mrs. Ming got up angrily, "Since it's a thief arranged by someone else, why bother to stay." ”

She was already thundering, and she strode out.

Ming Ran immediately got up and stopped her, "Mother, what are you doing?" ”

"Mother has removed this scourge."

"Don't, mother, Zhuqing confessed to me, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been able to find the Late Spring Building, and I wouldn't have found my aunt's antidote."

Mrs. Ming's complexion gradually improved, "But she is a traitor after all." ”

Ming Ran grabbed Mrs. Ming and walked to the soft couch, and said softly: "Mother, she has been rebelled by me, and now she is not serving by my side, she can't hurt me, and she is still useful." ”

After a long time, Mrs. Ming sighed softly and sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect Xiao Qiya to be alive." ”

"Mother, do you know the key to Lin Bai."

Mrs. Ming's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly looked at Ming Ran, "Why did you suddenly mention her, how do you know her?" ”

"I heard that she had a ...... with her little uncle"

Mrs. Ming scolded, "Shut up." ”

The corners of Mingran's mouth opened, and he muttered to himself, "Is it true?" ”

From Mrs. Ming's reaction, Ming Ran was sure that what Mu Yang said must be true, it seems that Mu Zhihan was really unwilling to marry because of Lin Baiyue.

"The past, there is no need to mention it, your little uncle has lost emotionally in this life, he has never been able to get out, and no one can help him."

Mrs. Ming stood up and said, "No matter how you know the prince of Li Guo, my mother believes that you are measured." ”

Mingran also stood up, "Thank you, mother." ”

"It's not early, rest early." Mrs. Ming turned around and walked out of the house, and when she heard about Xiao Qiya and Lin Baiyue, she couldn't sit still, she just wanted to go back to the house as soon as possible and sort out her thoughts quietly.

It seems that I am going back to the Rongguo Mansion.

Ming Ran sat back on the soft couch and stared at the square wooden table with one hand on his cheek.

"Moonlight." She got up and walked out the door.

Fuyue ran into the house head-on, "County Lord, what do you command?" ”

Ming Ran stood in front of the door frame, "Arrange for Zhuqing to go to the outer courtyard of the Xue Liuyuan." ”

Fuyue was a little surprised, "County Lord, Zhuqing betrayed you and let her live in Xuerokuyuan, and the slave maid is worried about ......"

Ming Ran smiled faintly, "It's okay, if she really has the intention to harm me, for so many years, it is impossible for her not to have a chance to start, she grew up in the Hou Mansion since she was a child, and she will not have no feelings for me, presumably she is also helpless, arrange her in the outer courtyard." ”

Because of Mrs. Ming's attitude tonight, she was still worried that Mrs. Ming would not let go of Zhuqing easily, so she decided to arrange Zhuqing back to Xueliu Courtyard, so that Mrs. Ming would more or less take into account her words tonight before dealing with Zhuqing.

Whirlwind nodded, "Yes, County Lord." ”

Ming Ran stepped out of the door and looked at the night sky, the moonlight in the city was really different from the outside of the city.

"The slave maid fetchs water for the county lord to wash." Whisk Moon turned and headed down the hallway.

At night, Ming Ran dreamed of the sea area he had crossed, and the endless sea water suddenly turned into red blood, spreading throughout the sea little by little.

Xiao Mo fell into the blood and struggled, covered in bruises.

Ming Ran was shocked and woke up from his dream, his forehead covered with fine sweat.

She sat up, bent over her head, her fingers clenched into fists, and her head flapped as if she wanted to slap away Fang Cai's nightmare.

The bright colors of the morning sun gradually rose, and the yellowish daylight shone into the house through the window lattice.

Meiran looked sideways at the bright colors on the ground, her hair falling down with her movements, obscuring her cold face.

After a few moments, she lifted the quilt and got up, sat down in front of the brass mirror, and looked closely at the face in the mirror.

This face has transformed from young to delicate, and it has really lived up to expectations and has grown into a national appearance.

She smiled softly at the person in the mirror, and then curled her hair and combed her hair in a bun like the maid who usually groomed her.

When he was picking up the hairpin on the dressing table, Fuyue entered the house with a basin of water, and saw that Mingran had already gotten up and was making up herself, and said in surprise: "County Lord, why are you grooming yourself, slave maid come." Fuyue put down the basin of water in her hand and quickly walked behind Mingran.

Ming Ran put down the hairpin in his hand and waited for the moon to comb his makeup.

Because of her own combed hair, she really couldn't bear to look at it directly.

For about half an hour, the moon dressed her neatly.

"County Lord, you are so beautiful." Fuyue praised heartily.

Ming Ran glanced at her with a smile, "You wiped honey on your mouth early in the morning?" ”

Fuyue smiled movingly and said, "I prepared a honey cake for you this morning, would you like to try it?" ”

Her smile suddenly moved Mingran's heart, Fuyue should be seventeen this year, and she should have been married a long time ago.

Many young ladies from large families will allow their personal maids to a good family before they get married, and the maids will also follow their own young ladies and continue to serve the young lady at their husband's house.

Of course, there are many loyal maids who do not want to marry, and after accompanying their own young lady to get married, they will marry someone after their own young lady has gained a firm foothold in her husband's family.

Mingran looked at Fuyue, "You're seventeen this year, aren't you?" ”

Fuyue smiled and nodded, "The slave maid has turned seventeen and has been serving the county lord for ten years. ”

"I'm going to marry into the palace, are you willing to be a dowry?"

The smile on Fuyue's face froze, and she hurriedly knelt down, "County Lord, the slave maid has been with you since childhood, and naturally wants to enter the palace with you, but now there are only slaves and maids and Lan Ling left by your side, how can the slave and maid not follow?" ”

The maid of a large family, if the young lady of the family is unwilling to bring the personal maid, then the maid can get back the slave contract and no longer be a slave.

Ming Ran smiled and helped Fuyue up, "Tease you." ”

The maid at the door entered the house with a tray and put the breakfast in the tray on the table.

Ming Ran picked up a piece of honey cake, stuffed it into Fuyue's mouth, and quipped, "I'll smear some more honey on you." ”

Fuyue reached for the pastry in her mouth, her eyes glistening with tears, and gently took a bite of the pastry.

After breakfast, Ming Ran instructed Fuyue to bring Zhuqing, and together they came to Xiaowai and found Yunhe's tomb.

A simple and lonely tombstone with the word "Yunhe" engraved on it.

Just two words, Ming Ran couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw the words on the stele.

She stood in front of the tombstone, surrounded by weedy land, and in the distance there was a stream, and the sound of the murmuring water sounded in her ears like a sad song, which made people feel sad.

"Yunhe, except that I'm sorry, I don't know what to tell you, the person who killed you is also dead, I don't know if you met her underground, no, it shouldn't be, because she is going to hell, and you are Huangquan, I hope you will be reincarnated well, and in the next life, you will be reincarnated into a good family, and be a good lady of others, you don't have to serve the official lady, let alone lose your life for the sake of protecting the lord......"

Ming Ran cried as he spoke, looking at the tombstone with a sloppy gaze, and the past with Yunhe once got along in his mind came to mind.

Fuyue stood beside her, silently weeping.

Zhuqing knelt down behind Ming Ran and couldn't cry. In my heart, I felt guilty about Yunhe.

If she had informed Mrs. Ming early that day, Yunhe would not have died.