Qin Shu's face changed at that time, his immature face was covered with gloom, he pursed his lips tightly, and his back teeth creaked.

"You'll regret it."

Qin Jingan shook his head, he grabbed Meng Yuyun's palm, lowered his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your greeting, but there is still something to do in Dali Temple, so this king will leave first."

Qin Shu didn't respond with a cold face, Qin Jingan didn't care, he seemed to think of something again, turned around and winked at Qin Shu, "By the way, the emperor probably already knows the news of your entry into Chang'an." ”

Qin Shu's face was completely green, and a pair of calm eyes narrowed, and a cold light crossed from them.

Meng Yuyun, who was dragged away, didn't understand Qin Jing'an's approach, the case had obviously reached an impasse, if Qin Shu was willing to help, maybe he could solve the case as soon as possible?

"The case back then, if the case was overturned, it would be a clear slap in the face of the court. It's not good to do things, and it took so long to find the murderer, this is not something to be proud of, it will be discussed. Qin Jingan smiled and patted the top of the little girl's head, "What's more, as long as you guard the key person of Hongyan, you won't be afraid." ”

He didn't hear a reply to this, which made Qin Jingan a little puzzled, and Meng Yuyun's gaze that had been staring at him made him feel a little flustered, and he touched his face, and there was nothing unusual.

"Look, it's snowing!"

The girl's immature voice sounded in Qin Jing'an's ears, he was stunned, and raised his head along the girl's sight.

Meng Yuyun slowly pulled out a smile, and as she spoke, large snowflakes fell from the sky, hit her eyelashes, and melted into water.

Snowflakes floated in the sky of Chang'an, so white that it was frightening.

When he returned to Zhao's mansion, Su Xin was squatting at the door of the house, looking at the goose feathers and heavy snow that fell into the courtyard, looking preoccupied. Seeing Meng Yuyun come back, she was so happy that she opened her mouth to shout, glanced at the room again, and swallowed her voice back.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yuyun patted the snow on her body, looked at Su Xin's round little face, and wanted to pinch it, but her palms were cold, so she just thought about it.

"Sister Wanhua went home this afternoon, and when she came back, the door was closed, and I ignored me no matter how I called her."

Go home? Meng Yuyun remembered that she hadn't told her mother yet, and her face changed at that time, but Su Xin, a child, knew something, and when she saw that her master's face had changed, she thought that she had said something wrong, so she quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake.

"The slave is wrong, please punish the young master."

The immature voice pulled Meng Yuyun's thoughts back, she realized that she had frightened Su Xin, and she felt very uncomfortable when she heard this little girl being a slave.

She sighed, squatted down, and gently hugged Su Xin into her arms, "Who told you that you are a slave, Su Xin is so well-behaved, of course she is my baby." ”

Su Xin's small body was stiff, her clear eyes flashed with complex light, she looked at the heavy snow, rubbed her frozen little face on the master's shoulder, and her eyes slowly turned red.

"Su Xin will go to my room and lie down for a while, okay? I have something to say to Sister Wanhua. Meng Yuyun was worried that someone would say something that shouldn't be said to Yunhua, and on the other hand, she was worried that Su Xin would be cranky at a young age.

She can only support Su Xin, and she doesn't want Su Xin to be exposed to too many adult things.

Su Xin was very well-behaved, nodded and left.

Looking at Su Xin's tightly wrapped back, Meng Yuyun trembled her eyelashes, she was so irresponsible to Su Xin, she took it back, and always let her stay in the yard, without any freedom.

She gently pushed open the door, and in winter, it got dark faster, and there was a lamp in the room, which was not very dark. The warm yellow halo reflects the soft and charming face of the flower.

"You're back, are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something to eat? When she heard the footsteps, she quickly looked up with a smile on her face.

"I heard Su Xin say, are you going back?"

Wanhua's smile remained unchanged, and she nodded, "A few years ago, I begged a benefactor to bring my father and sister to Chang'an, thinking that it would be more convenient. Today I bought some food and went back, and I was relieved to see that everything was the same at home. ”

Although Wanhua was calm, Meng Yuyun still saw that something was wrong, she was shivering all the time, and she seemed to be very cold.

But there was a stove in front of her, and the charcoal was still red, and Meng Yuyun didn't feel cold just by standing, not to mention that Wanhua was sitting by the stove.

"Is it really business as usual in your house? Don't lie to me, you know, I'm not good at fooling. Meng Yuyun brought a chair and sat opposite the flower, staring at the flower with burning eyes, for fear of missing any expression on her face.

"I didn't lie to you, it's just that the old man at home, who is still addicted to gambling at an old age, finds someone to send money back every year. Let him use the essence of light, not half a cent. The flowers lowered their eyelids, and their eyes were dim.

The flower was sold by her biological father, which made Meng Yuyun very disgusted with the old man in her mouth, she frowned, and asked, "What about your sister?" How old is it? Why don't you take it and sleep with me? ”

Hearing the word sister, Wanhua's body shook, she swallowed her saliva with some difficulty, and an unknown liquid gushed out of her eyes swirling in her eyes, she trembled her voice and said softly: "She is two years older than you, and now she is fourteen." It's my fault that I haven't taken good care of her for so many years. ”

Wanhua's words made people obviously feel that something was wrong, Meng Yuhua frowned, and just wanted to ask, but was diverted from the topic by Wanhua.

She got up and walked to the bed with a smile, picked up the two thick navy blue winter coats placed on the bed, and handed them to Meng Yuyun, "You take it, you shouldn't freeze your hands." ”

Meng Yuyun took the heavy clothes, there was a faint fragrance on the clothes, she buried her nose in the clothes and took two deep breaths, refreshed.

She looked at Wanhua's appearance, and she didn't want to say anything about Wanhua's mother, but she knew that if she didn't say it at this time, she wouldn't have the courage next time.

Hanhua sat by the fire, her brows and eyes covered by a warm yellow halo, and she looked very warm.

Meng Yuyun put the clothes on the table first, she squatted beside Wanhua, took the initiative to hold Wanhua's hand, and held it tightly.

Wanhua didn't know what this girl was doing, her eyebrows softened, and the corners of her mouth crooked smiled.

"I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"I know you might blame me for not telling you sooner, but I'm ...... I just don't want you to be too upset. Meng Yuyun was still struggling, and she knew that if she said this, she might collapse.

But the person who died was her mother, and Wanhua had the right to know.