Mo Ling didn't know that the father of this person he picked up was mobilizing the entire defenders and servants of Jiannan City to find him.

All the way the gods hid their bodies and flew back to the shrine directly, Mo Ling ignored Mo Li's surprised eyes and ordered: "Don't disclose this matter!" Although Mo Li was puzzled, he knew the severity, suppressed his doubts, and sent Zheng Yichen to the wing room, received Mo Ling's treatment, and drove everyone away, prohibiting others from approaching.

What's going on in the room, no one knows!

A day passed, Mo Ling finally came out, and instructed the servant to give him medicine, under the double treatment, Zheng Yichen's body slowly recovered, as long as he rested for one night tonight, he would be better tomorrow.

Mo Ling nodded with satisfaction, but Mo Li always frowned, glanced at Zheng Yichen, and saw that he was asleep, so he said to Mo Ling:

"Childe, who is this person? I feel that this person has an extremely luxurious luck? It seems that the origin is not ordinary, will it cause trouble if you rescue him?"

"No, you can rest assured! I have my own arrangements. ”

Mo Ling returned:

"This person's life must be extraordinary, and to save him back, I also want to use his power to facilitate us to snatch the incense, don't think about it. ”

"Yes! Childe!" Mo Ling's words were ambiguous, and Mo Li didn't ask too much, there were some things that he shouldn't know, picked up the tray, got up and went out.

There was no one around for a while, the room was silent, and the next moment, Zheng Yichen suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light in his pupils flickered, there was a faint dragon roar, the golden light flashed three times, all converged, he got up and sat up, looked at his fluent posture, where was there still weakness and injury, with a smile on his face, he said to Mo Ling: "Are you ready?"

Mo Ling also smiled back: "Ready! Zheng Gongzi, the world will be up to you in the future!"

Zheng Yichen clenched his fists and said: "Thank you for the help." Zheng was able to get out of the crisis this time, all thanks to the help of the gods, and he will be grateful again in the future!"

"Since your injuries have not healed, you can rest in my shrine for a few days, and wait until you are at peace and everything is complete, and then it is not too late to leave. Mo Ling seemed to point out and ordered.

"Thank you for your kindness! Zheng was disrespectful. ”

Zheng Yichen was recuperating and meditating at Mo Ling's place, but he didn't know that in order to find him in the city, he was already a chicken, a dog and a dog. On the fourth day, he learned that his father had sent a large number of his own soldiers to look for him near the cliff, so he did not stay any longer and took his leave.

His father, Zheng Xuan, the Marquis of Jingchuan, was furious, reprimanded him for being reckless, and punished him for being confined for ten days and not allowed to leave the house. Mo Ling, who had followed all the way, saw that the big thing had been decided, so he turned around and left.

Zheng Yichen's courtyard is in the southeast courtyard of the Hou Ye's Mansion, and his father, Jingchuan Hou Zheng Xuan, is the supreme ruler of the entire Jiannan City. But even so, Zheng Yichen's life is actually not easy, just because he was not born in the main family, and he is not the boss, and there are two brothers above him. His mother, Gu Qing, is a merchant's house, not as good as the main room, but the daughter of a big man in the capital.

The side room Gu died as early as fifteen years ago when he gave birth to Zheng Yichen, fortunately, Hou Ye loved his mother deeply, and for many years, he was also treated as a son-in-law, but the key training object was only among the two brothers. The main room hated the Gu family deeply, and even had a lot of resentment towards Zheng Yichen.

But in the end, it was the Hou Mansion, the two brothers didn't dare to go too far on the surface, and only suppressed them in private, and the main room also instructed the servants behind their backs to intercept the money and food that should have been given to Zheng Yichen halfway.

So don't look at Zheng Yichen as the son of the Hou Ye, his life is not even comparable to the average rich family in the city. Just look at the fact that he is already fifteen years old and has not yet educated his master, which can already be seen. Zheng Yichen's temperament has long been worn to the point of being cowardly, he is only submissive, dares to be angry but does not dare to speak, and is like a stuffy gourd when encountering things, only daring to escape and comfort himself.

The harshness of the main room and the two brothers has become accustomed to it. Sure enough, the environment is the root that changes a person!

Even with Hou Ye, he thought that the mud couldn't support the wall, so he only planned to wait for him to become an adult, find a wife for him, and arrange a place for him to pass the matter early.

Zheng Yichen's residence is in the Dongxiang Garden of the entire Hou Ye's Mansion, which is close to the main room, which is nominally the main room care, but in fact it is just convenient for the main room to supervise. It was originally a residence for servants, but it turned out to be the residence of Zheng Yichen, the third son of the marquis, and walked to the gate that he had walked through countless times before, which seemed a little special at this time, Zheng Yichen sighed with emotion:

"I don't know if the little girl hasn't seen me for two days, will she miss me?"

I was about to push the door in, but suddenly I heard a voice coming from the door:

"You dead girl, you said you came today yesterday, why did you say you would come tomorrow today? What about so many people's clothes waiting to be washed? If you don't wash them, do you have to wait for me?"

A timid voice came from the room:

"Aunt Wang, I'm really not feeling well today, can I take another day off? I'll wash those clothes tomorrow, if Gongzi comes back today, no one will have hot soup, and my stomach will be uncomfortable after eating." ”

"Salty radish blind worry, Mrs. don't worry, you little girl cares a lot!"

"I'll bring the clothes here tonight, and I'll see the laundry to-morrow morning, or you'll wait for the northwest wind." ”

Zheng Yichen heard what he said inside, and a person's footsteps walked towards the gate, and he hurriedly hid behind the corner, let Aunt Wang leave, and then looked at the door that was not closed, and walked in.

Looking around, the appearance of the house is brand new, but it is generous and staggered, and the bottom is the son of the Hou Ye, even if it is the concubine in the side room, Mrs. does not dare to do too much. It was only when I entered the pavilion that I found that it was terrifyingly simple inside. The décor is simple, the tables and mattresses are couches, and there are old colors everywhere. The bed curtain was also an old cloth, so thick with a layer of ash that the sunlight could not enter, and even during the day, the room looked a little dark.

A burst of the fragrance of old duck soup came from the house, there seemed to be someone inside, and after hearing the sound at the door, he was stunned for a while and didn't dare to make a sound, until Zheng Yichen remained silent, and suddenly a sentence came timidly from inside:

"Is it Aunt Wang, and the clothes were delivered so quickly?"

Zheng Yichen didn't know why, when he heard this, his heart suddenly felt a little sour, this little maid was the only one around him who served him, like this identity of the third son of the Hou Ye, this kind of personal maid would theoretically be a concubine in the future, if the husband was developed, maybe he could have a great life.

It is said that she should eat and drink spicy food, she only needs to care about how to dress herself and make her husband or lord happy, but Zheng Yichen's little maid does not have this good life at all.

Before Zheng Yichen didn't live on the money and food after being deducted, it was better to say that the little maid supported herself through continuous odd jobs, and the little maid was not only Zheng Yichen's maid, but also Zheng Yichen's food and clothing parents.

Zheng Yichen was helpless, so he could only cough slightly.

"Ahem~"

After a while, a vigorous black shadow suddenly rushed out of the gloomy house, ran towards Mo Ling, and when he walked in, a thin and black little maid in green clothes stood in front of Mo Ling:

"Childe, you're finally back, where have you been these days? I heard that the master mobilized a lot of people to look for you, I asked a lot of people, but they ignored me, I was so worried about you, I thought..."

Speaking of this, the maid suddenly stopped her mouth, and hurriedly smiled, her big smart eyes were full of sincere joy, if the skin was white and the flesh was a little longer, she was also a beautiful woman.

The maid changed her words and said:

"Bah, it's good that Childe is back, I stewed duck soup for you, it's just hot now, Childe come in and drink." As he spoke, he stopped his hand, looked Zheng Yichen up and down, and flashed a few hesitations: "Childe, why are you—what?

Zheng Yichen smiled lightly: "Ou, where is the difference, do you say come to this son to listen?

The girl thought for a while, but didn't find anything: "Compared with before, there is a feeling that I can't put it into words! Forget it, it's good that the son comes back safely." Childe, you are missing this time, you must recuperate well, don't make Hou Ye angry again. Otherwise, Madame will blame again!" dispelled his doubts, pulled him into the inner room, Zheng Yichen did not refuse, although the inner room was dark, it was extremely clean and tidy, and there was a pot in the middle, which was a tumbling duck soup.

Zheng Yichen thought for a while and called out the maid's name:

"Cui'er?"

"Huh?"

"I remember that Madame never gave the duck, where did this old duck soup come from?"

Li Cuier's name is very vulgar, really vulgar, but Zheng Yichen has a natural affinity for this name, Li Cuier is just like her vulgar name, and the whole person also looks very vulgar, the kind of person who can hesitate for a long time for whether to buy three or two vegetables for a penny, and indulge in the disguised shopping pleasure of buying vegetables.

Li Cuier looked at Zheng Yichen, her eyes seemed to turn into crescent moons:

"It's nothing, I gave my hairpin to Aunt Wang, and replaced it with a big fat duck, Childe has long said that he wants to eat ducks, and he has not been willing to give it up before, this time I will make up for Childe!"

Zheng Yichen was stunned, he looked straight at Li Cuier, with a hint of helplessness in his tone:

"That hair, but the one I gave you the first day you came through my door?"

The little girl nodded, hurriedly took the porcelain cup, scooped it full, and handed it to Zheng Yichen full of anticipation: "Son, eat quickly!"