After a long time, Mu Liang got up and personally sent Su Yunran out of the secret room, after Ziyao sent Su Yunran away, he looked at Mu Liang with a calm face, and hesitated: "Master? ”

Mu Liang hooked his lips, and there was a relaxation in his tone that couldn't be hidden, "Ziyao, we have something to do."

Ziyao said respectfully: "Yes." ”

***

Just when everyone was preparing for the Yushan group, there were a few interesting things in the imperial capital.

Wei Qi had a lot of trouble with the Bai family because of the matter of raising a woman in the Qinglou outside, but at this time, it was found out that the woman was happy, and the Bai family couldn't bear it.

Later, I don't know who it was, but I found that Mrs. Wei had a tryst with the head of the Mei family in the imperial capital, and the love was deep, but Mrs. Wei didn't admit it. This incident moved the old grandmother of the Wei family, and the Bai family was already protecting their shortcomings, and the two families actually scolded them in court.

The Yao family on the other side, who tracked down the attack, actually found the head of the Wei family, and angrily went to find the busy and overwhelmed Wei Qi to settle accounts. Who knew that someone came to report that one of his concubines had molested the Qinglou woman, and the woman was so humiliated that she committed suicide.

Yao Wei has been unable to live in peace these days.

However, the truth is always, some people are happy and some are sad.

For example, Nan Shiyan.

At this time, Nan Shiyan was in Ling Yanzhai, fusing the white hosta with several other spirit stones, introducing ice and snow aura, and engraved the hidden runes, the fingertips were jumping with flames, and the white hosta was more warm.

In the end, Nan Shiyan sank the white hosta under the Xuan Bing, got up and wiped his hands, took a sip of tea, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "It seems that it is too late to go to the hairpin of Yushan this time." ”

Wen Mo waited quietly on the side, not saying much.

Nan Shiyan turned around, looked at Wen Mo, and smiled warmly, "You did a good job." ”

Wen Mo bowed his head, "Childe has won the award." ”

Nan Shiyan was constricted, as if he was smiling, "My son likes to watch them make a fuss." ”

It's better to make a fuss and not have the energy to take care of other things.

Since he has nothing to do and has nothing to do, he should find something to do for them.

Wen Mo quietly closed the door for Nan Shiyan and did not say a word.

To be honest, this is the first time Wen Mo has done this kind of thing.

At that time, I was also convulsive.

How can this be convenient to kill?

And, if you think about it, there is still a lack of morality.

That's just the Wei family and the Yao family, after all, they offended Miss Seven.

Pity the Mei family and the Bai family.

These families were originally secretly allied, but now it's okay, and it's a lot of trouble.

Wen Mo couldn't help but sigh, people, you really can't be idle, there will be something if you are idle.

Childe is just idle and doing things.

And those families are idle and suffering.

***

Inside the inn——————

Mo Qingchen leaned against the window, his voice was light, "Not you?" ”

Wuchen knelt on one knee and said in a respectful tone, "No, it's not Wuqing." ”

Mo Qingchen lowered his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking, he sighed for a long time, waved his hand and said, "Got it, you go down." ”

Wuchen said, "Yes." He left the room and closed the door.

Mo Qingchen picked up the brush on the side and wrote the word "dye" on the paper, which penetrated the back of the paper and was deeply affectionate.

Suddenly, Mo Qingchen hooked his lips and smiled, his gaze was firm, "So what?" ”

"Ah Ran."

***

Yunshuiju ————

The warm sun sprinkled the fine light, and the rippling pool water was like a fine pearl.

Su Yunran squatted on the edge of the pool, his pale and slender hand stroked the dwarf saplings on the side, which was brought back by Su Yunshu who had not yet met, and he took care of it himself, with green leaves, soft branches, and a fragrance that seemed to be absent.

"Little Dye."

A clear voice came, Su Yunran turned around, and saw a man in green clothes standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at her with a smile.