Mu Chonglan got up suddenly, and Yan Shoucai was startled: "Go...... Went to Dadu. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"This ...... The young master didn't say anything. ”

"Was he alone, or was he brought someone with him? How many did you bring? ”

"......" Facing Mu Chonglan's repeated questions, Yan Shoucai's eyes dodged, and he just shook his head.

Mu Chonglan was not a fool, so he naturally understood that he was guarding against himself, so he had to let him go down first and be quiet by himself.

As soon as Yan Shoucai left, Qinghe walked in and asked curiously what happened, but Mu Chonglan didn't have the heart to tell her, just shook his head, leaned on the soft collapse to close his eyes to recuperate, and his thoughts returned to his previous life.

In his previous life, he was supposed to be a newlywed Yan'er, but Xiao Xiantang didn't know which way he offended the immortals in most of the capital, so he was secretly cleaned up and thrown in a mass grave, although he was rescued later, but when he was sent back, he was already dying, and he lay on the bed for more than a month before he woke up, and the whip marks on the back were not known to be caused by the whip, which was still clearly visible after seven years.

At that time, the Xiao family vowed to avenge Xiao Xiantang, and they also went to ask their father as the prefect to inquire, but they couldn't find out who did it at all, and they refused to say when they asked Xiao Xiantang, and even directly warned her not to meddle in her affairs, so angry that she smacked his medicine bowl on the spot.

She couldn't remember exactly what day it was, but if she wasn't mistaken, it was about the same day.

"Call Yan Shoucai." Mu Chonglan opened his eyes and commanded.

Qinghe was a little puzzled, but he did it anyway and quickly brought the person back.

"You get out." Mu Chonglan looked at Qinghe, Qinghe's eyes widened, thinking that she had heard it wrong, but seeing that Mu Chonglan didn't look like a joke, she could only go out reluctantly, and when the door was closed, she was just about to stick to the window to listen, and was torn open.

After dragging a few steps, Qinghe was so frightened that he was about to scream when he was covered with his mouth, and when he looked at it, it was Moxiang.

She pushed Mo Xiang hard and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, what are you doing!" ”

Although Mo Xiang was not pushed away by her, she also let go, and her voice was cold: "Do what you should do, don't do more than what the master has never ordered." ”

"What are you?" Qinghe of course understood that Mo Xiang was warning her not to eavesdrop, remembering that her young lady had not been as close to her as before since she married into the Xiao family, and she especially shouted Mo Xiang, and suddenly became angry, and reached out to pull Mo Xiang's hair, which was separated by Mo Xiang's raised hand.

Although they are both first-class maids, Qinghe, who relied on Mu Chonglan's favor and rampant, didn't expect Mo Xiang to be so faceless, and he was angry and wanted to fight with Mo Xiang.

Mo Xiang didn't intend to continue to entangle with her, and turned around after dropping the sentence "I'll keep an eye on you", and the angry Qinghe stomped his feet there for a long time, and finally left in a huff.

indoors

"What do you mean to say...... Will something happen to the young master? ”

"That's right, I got reliable news, your young master has offended the noble man when he went out this time, and the noble man is bound to clean him up, so I want you to send someone to call him back immediately."

"This ......"

Without going out the door, you got reliable news? Mu Chonglan understood that his words were full of loopholes, but he still slapped the table and said angrily: "Xiao Xiantang is not here, I am in charge here, let you go, don't go around me here." ”

“…… Be. Yan Shoucai breathed a sigh of relief, and was always skeptical of Mu Chonglan's words, but he still went to do it, but when he instructed his subordinates, he specially told Xiao Xiantang to tell Xiao Xiantang about today's events, and as for whether he would come back or not, he would completely leave it to Xiao Xiantang to decide.

explained that Yan Shoucai recalled Xiao Xiantang, Mu Chonglan was still uneasy, she didn't even dare to close her eyes, because as long as she closed her eyes, she seemed to see Xiao Xiantang covered in blood and dying on the mass grave.

"Miss, the carriage is set." Qinghe pushed the door in and said so.

Mu Chonglan frowned: "I said I was going back today?" ”

"This ......" Qinghe didn't expect Mu Chonglan to worry about herself, and she was a little anxious, but soon she thought of an idea and pulled her neckline apart: "Miss, you don't know, the mosquitoes here are as big as ink fountains, you see I'm bitten, if you stay here, where can you stand it, so I let them put a carriage, let's go back today." ”

“……”

"Miss?"

"Okay." Anyway, if you go back, staying here won't help much, and it will only add to the annoyance.

Mu Chonglan got up and walked out, Qinghe immediately followed, and while walking, she still hated in her heart, thinking that she must clean up the ink fragrance when she found an opportunity in the future, if she hadn't dragged herself to the grass, how could she be bitten such a big bag?

There is a good plaster as expensive as gold in the carriage, why do you have to rub it yourself, otherwise you will have to pay it back if you leave a scar?

The master and servant walked back and forth, and the carriage outside the door had already been prepared, and just when Mu Chonglan was about to get on the car and go back to the Xiao family's main house, that Yan Shoucai suddenly ran out of the Zhuangzi.

He didn't even speak, and the blood on Mu Chonglan's face faded cleanly, and even his body shook slightly.

Seeing this, Mo Xiang hurriedly stretched out her hand to help, but she grabbed the dagger on Mo Xiang's waist with her backhand and cut off the martingale, pulled the horse whip, and turned over on the horse.

Mo Xiang reacted quickly and reached out to grab the reins.

Mu Chonglan threw a whip, Mo Xiang subconsciously raised his arms to resist, but Mu Chonglan gave the crotch a whip.

The horse neighed, leaving everyone with only a bright red back.

"Yan Guanshi, this ......" The horseman who was robbed of the horsewhip looked at Yan Shoucai hesitantly, and Yan Shoucai came back to his senses and looked at Mo Xiang. Miss Moxiang, do you already know where my young master is? ”

Mo Xiang glanced at him, but did not answer, but walked directly to the side of the nursing home, stretched out his hand to pull him off the horse, and followed the whip.

"What the hell is going on?" Qinghe, who was rubbing the ointment in the carriage, was thrown off, and he climbed out of the carriage and didn't see Mu Chonglan, so he pointed at Yan Shoucai and said dissatisfiedly: "What about you!" What about our young lady? ”

"Shut up!" Yan Shoucai's teeth rubbed lightly, his fingers clenched, and his face was hideous.

The whereabouts of the young master are unknown, and the young lady rashly chases after him, how can he have the heart to explain what happened to a dog slave who got into the carriage before the master?

On the other side, Mo Xiang finally caught up with Mu Chonglan, and when she saw Mu Chonglan, Mu Chonglan had already rolled around in the muddy water, and her horse didn't know how to foam at the mouth and fell there, if it weren't for Mu Chonglan's size, he grew up on horseback, and he would have broken his neck long ago.

Mo Xiang first took Mu Chonglan, who was in a trance, to sit under the tree, and then took the dagger he usually used to carve wood carving and cut it on the horse's neck, and saw that the blood gushing out was bright red, and then returned to Mu Chonglan's side. "Miss, we should ...... back"

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Chonglan suddenly grabbed her wrist and looked straight at her with both eyes.

Mo Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her eyes as usual. "Yes."