"How can I bother Chen Zhang, I can go back myself."

Yu Xiaoman is melancholy and sad, and he is weak enough without pretending.

After leaving the Chen Mansion, she no longer called the Chen Mansion her mother, it was just an expedient measure in the mourning hall, and she kept occupying it but turned it back to disgusting.

"Madam, the old lady told you to go back to the house and talk back."

Chen Zhangshi took Yu Xiaoman's hand and wanted to say something, but a woman's respectful voice sounded outside the car curtain.

"Xicui, you take Miss to change clothes, and I'll come when I go."

Chen Zhang lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

On the carriage, only three masters and servants remained.

The air was too quiet, Yu Xiaoman was very entangled, the clothes on her body were basically soaked, although the winter clothes were not a thin layer, but she could still see the curves.

But Chen Moyun didn't seem to be in a hurry to get out of the car at all, in a dilemma, Yu Xiaoman bit his lip.

The blistered near-transparent fingers were just a millimeter away from the man's shoulder.

"Brush."

Chen Moyun lowered the curtains, the only light in the carriage was blocked, and in the dim and claustrophobic space, he bent down, lifted the hem of his clothes and walked out of the carriage.

There was a fresh wind in the back, and Yu Xiaoman raised his nose to sniff lightly, and his face was full of the smell of bamboo.

In his sight, the man's back only stayed for a moment, and a chapter of faces suddenly flashed in Yu Xiaoman's mind.

Make a face of evil deeds in the night.

"Kind of familiar......"

This thought just flashed in Yu Xiaoman's heart, not him.

"Miss, what did you say?"

Xicui stepped forward suspiciously and pulled the robe on Yu Xiaoman's body again and again.

"Nothing." Yu Xiaoman's mind hadn't fully returned, and his black and white eyes were a little stunned, "That's the eldest young master of the Chen family?" ”

Xicui was born in the Chen family, and she stayed with her wife before she was sent to the Yu Mansion by the Chen Zhang family, and it was impossible for her not to recognize the eldest young master of the Chen family.

"Yes, before I came to save Miss, the eldest young master seems to have been injured......"

As the two walked, Xicui muttered.

"Hurt? What does your eldest young master do? ”

For some reason, the figure still lingered in her mind last night, and she clearly remembered that she had seen the man's face, but the memory that could be traced back was a blur.

The rest was the scene after the man blew out the lamp, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Maybe the darkness in the carriage just now made her feel familiar.

She didn't know if the damn man was injured or not, she only knew that this person would definitely not be Chen Moyun, the bookish aura on Chen Moyun's body was too heavy, Si Swenwen.

Yu Xiaoman really couldn't imagine what kind of scene those fierce and hideous eyes would be on him last night.

Her brow furrowed unconsciously, it wasn't him.

"Don't you know? The eldest young master takes care of all the affairs of the Chen family for the master, tea, fleet, academy ......"

Entering the room, Xicui was still counting, and now Yu Xiaoman could be regarded as recognizing the power of the Chen family, no wonder Yu Zhongtian still wanted to tie up the Chen family although he was an official in the court.

In the words of the common people of Dadu, the Chen family owns half of the capital, well...... Half of the treasury.

The Chen family originally didn't have Yu Xiaoman's room, it was just a guest room.

Xicui brought clean clothes for Yu Xiaoman to change into.

The lake-green dress made her complexion more translucent, Yu Xiaoman wiped the water stains on her face, sat in front of the vanity mirror, and let Xicui recoil her hair in a bun.

"Xicui, does the Chen family have a library of medicinal materials?"