Suddenly, Mo Qingyao changed into civilian clothes, came out of the inner hall and ordered: "Go and prepare the carriage!" ”

Luo Qingyun hurriedly stopped: "My lord, you can't get there in one day by taking the official road, if we turn over from Yanshan, we can get to the capital at noon tomorrow." ”

"Miss Luo is in a hurry?"

She nodded: "Tomorrow I will return to Yingguang Temple before dinner!" Luo Fu will send someone to pick me up at that time. ”

"Okay, in that case, then let's go now!"

Luo Qingyun was silent for a moment, shuddered at the thought of going back to Nayan Mountain again, but was relieved that she was not alone this time. Mo Qingyao went with two guards, and she felt a little relieved after a while.

The drowsiness was heavy, Luo Qingyun's eyelids were so heavy that she could barely hold them open, one person was in front of the lamp, the light of the lantern with the red oil paper beard flickered on and off, the deeper the woods went, the more cold the surroundings became, she woke up a little, pursed her lips and followed closely behind Mo Qingyao, she heard someone laughing in her ears, a black shadow flashed in the distance, Luo Qingyun's heart was cold, and she subconsciously grabbed Mo Qingyao's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Mo Qingyao saw her so flustered, and hugged her, her face was even paler than when she first saw her, with a thin sweat on her forehead, Mo Qingyao looked around, and couldn't help but get nervous: "What did you see?" He asked tremblingly.

Luo Qingyun hurriedly denied: "No! Don't be careful! ”

Mo Qingyao's eyes condensed slightly, and his heart was still uneasy, he was silent, a trace of gratitude rose in his eyes, and sighed lightly: "Miss Luo is so timid, I don't know what she went through when she came, for the sake of the official's family affairs, it is really hard girl!" ”

She straightened her thoughts and replied, "Since I promised Mo Qingzhi, I must help her!" Adults don't have to be polite. Tonight was different, and although she could feel evil around her, she could also hear strange noises coming and going. But they were far away, never near. Maybe it's because there are three men here who are very yang. And at this moment, no one noticed that the ice blue dragon and phoenix pair was emitting a faint blue light.

Ayaluofang is closed today, and there is still one day left for the fasting festival. This gentle and elegant Zhou Wenbin is a well-known good person, during the fasting festival, the Ayaluo Fang is not open for business, will invite a mage in the family house to pay tribute to the souls of the dead, and Zhou Wenbin will also eat fasting to pray for his dead wife and chant sutras. Zhou Wenbin's life is hard, and the neighbors know that his wife has dystocia and hemorrhage during childbirth, although she has saved the small one, but the Mo family lady has died since then, Zhou Wenbin has raised his young son alone all these years, and has been taking care of the old lady of the Mo family, which can be described as a virtuous streamer.

But the world doesn't know that on the day Miss Mo gave birth, the water broke at that time, and after the midwife went in, she pulled out the two maids around her, saying that it was nothing to do, and when it was critical, no one around her was watching. The old lady went to the temple in the morning, and wanted to ask for some color for her daughter, and the next person came to spread the word that the young lady was about to give birth, but who knew that she rushed back to the house in a hurry, and did not expect the happy event to become a funeral, she held the baby in swaddling clothes, but what she saw was Mo Qingzhi's cold corpse.

Zhou Wenbin knelt in front of Mo Qingzhi's corpse, broke his tears and cried bitterly, crying out for collapse. Everyone who saw this was sad and sighed, but no one saw him crying and crying but pulling the corners of his mouth.

In the name of Xiu Mu, Zhou Wenbin lay on the soft collapse leisurely, the little concubine Xiang'er held a white peacock feather and teased him, he dragged her into his arms, and said with a wicked smile on his eyebrows: "You fox girl, if you dare to do this again, you look good!" ”

Xiang'er lay on her back under him, a flower bloomed from her eyebrows, she gently wrapped her arms around his neck, put her face to his ear and breathed lightly, body temperature blended, Zhou Wenbin burned himself, but saw her teasing his green silk, and said softly: "Master, Xiang'er has been in the house for more than three years, why can't you conceive your child!" ”

Zhou Wenbin's shoulders trembled, and his face showed a trace of disgust. Annoyedly, he sat up and tied the strap of his undershirt, and reprimanded: "Hugh wants to bring up this matter!" ”

Seeing that he was displeased, Xiang'er lay on the couch on his side and hugged his waist, slowly crawled down his body to his ear, her hair brushed on his face and itched, she gently sucked his earlobe, charming and enchanting: "Master, don't be angry!" Xiang'er will make amends to you! ”

His heart moved, where did he resist her such teasing, breathing her body fragrance, the irritability on his face was a little lighter, and he turned around and pressed her under him again: "You asked for it!" ”

On the bed with the agarwood carved railing, the light curtain of the tent moved, and there was a quick knock on the door outside the dormitory, and Zhou Wenbin roared angrily: "Get out!" ”

The housekeeper outside the door hurriedly replied: "Master, the eldest prince is back!" ”

Zhou Wenbin looked stunned and hurriedly got up, Na Xiang'er was also surprised, and the two of them looked nervous.

"Wait!" Zhou Wenbin pushed open the door and whispered something in the ear of the servant.

In the guest hall, Mo Qingyao looked at the incense burner and the incense that had been burned out in the garden with one hand behind his back, the corners of his mouth hooked up contemptuously, looked around, and asked softly: "Miss Luo, today's sister... Is the soul here? ”

Luo Qingyun looked around when she came to Ayaluo Fang, but she never saw Mo Qingzhi's ghost, she shook her head, presumably it was these incense burners that made her dare not come here.

"Brother wife, you won't let anyone notify you when you go home today!" Before seeing the figure, the high voice had come out of the inner hall, Zhou Wenbin smiled flatteringly, and when he saw Luo Qingyun's expression here, he felt that this woman seemed to have seen it.

Mo Qingyao's expression was calm, she looked at him from head to toe, and said coldly: "What's the matter, the official still has to inform Boss Zhou when he goes back to his home?" ”

Seeing him sarcastically ridiculed, Zhou Wenbin's eyes sank, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother wife, my Lord Mo, what are you talking about, I didn't expect you to come back, otherwise I would have prepared first-class wine and food to entertain you!" I'll arrange for someone to prepare, and you can sit with me here for dinner! ”

Mo Qingyao stretched out a hand and interrupted him: "Don't bother, the official is in a hurry, and he came back from the fasting festival today, just to worship his father and sister, if you are fine, it will be convenient for me to go to the family grave." ”

Zhou Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, I'll ask my subordinates to prepare some paper money." ”

"The family grave has to pass through the field, and now it is overgrown with weeds in the middle of winter, so let the subordinates prepare two shovels by the way!" He looked bad and asked, "What about my mother?" Why didn't you see her? Let her go with me today. ”

Zhou Wenbin smiled: "I heard that you are back, I have already asked my subordinates to pass it on." ”

After that, the old lady walked out of the side hall, the difference is that today the old lady wears a forehead, the gold thread embroidery pattern is inlaid with blood-red gems in the middle, the old lady is wearing a cotton dress made of fine satin, and the white hair on her temples is ruddy and spiritual, and the two of them are like two people that day, Luo Qingyun was surprised, and looked at the corners of Zhou Wenbin's lips slightly hooked on the side, she knew that all this must have been arranged by Zhou Wenbin.

Seeing Mo Qingyao standing in front of her, without a trace of emotion, the bottom of her eyes was not shocked, Mo Qingyao stepped forward quickly, helped the old lady, his eyes were hot, and called softly: "Mother, my son has come to see you, look at me!" ”

The old lady's eyes were dull, looking at him with a smile, as if looking at a stranger, Mo Qingyao's heart throbbed, seeing this, Zhou Wenbin hurriedly said: "Brother wife, don't be sad, my mother has become so trance since Qingzhi passed away, sometimes no one recognizes it, sometimes she gets sick, beats and scolds me, I have searched for famous doctors, but I have not been able to cure my mother's disease!" ”

"Mother is so sick, why didn't you tell me?" Mo Qingyao questioned, and then looked at the old lady in front of him ashamedly, with sadness and self-blame in his eyes, if he knew that his mother had suffered like this all these years, how could he let his mother be here with Zhou Wenbin. He is not filial! His eyes gradually flashed, and he held the old lady's cold hand, and he was heartbroken.

"Brother wife, you are busy with business, my mother has been used to living in this Ayaluofang for so many years, I naturally have time to take care of her on weekdays, you are far away in Changzhou, don't worry, I will still find famous doctors, and I will treat my mother if I am bankrupt!" His hypocritical mouth and belly sword, unaware of Luo Qingyun's sneering cold eyebrows.

Mo Qingyao ignored it, slowly brushed the hair of the old lady's sideburns, and said with shame: "Mother, let's go to the family grave to see my sister!" ”