Murong Qing nodded without hesitation.

He would rather deal with the Mechanism Formation than deal with Song Zhe and that group of old ministers.

Looking at them, his head hurts.

The cool night falls, the cool breeze hits, and the imperial city is as beautiful as a dream.

In the Zhenyuan Marquis's Mansion, two figures walked slowly up the steps in the moonlight.

"Second son, third son!" The little guy guarding the door saw the two and stepped forward in surprise.

Yun Lingyan tightened his face, looked at the house, opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be stalked by a hard object, and finally spit out a few words with difficulty: "Are Mrs. and Master Hou there?" ”

When the little servant heard him call Zhenyuan Marquis and his wife like this, he glanced at each other and quickly ran into the mansion.

After a while, the housekeeper hurriedly came: "Second son, third son." ”

Yun Lingyan glanced at Yun Lingrui, and slowly raised his feet and walked towards the mansion.

Yun Lingrui pursed his lips and glanced at the mansion where he grew up since childhood, and complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

When the Marquis of Zhenyuan heard the subordinates say that Yun Lingyan and Yun Lingrui had returned to the house, they were already sitting in the front hall with angry faces.

"Hmph, look, I'll just say they'll be back sooner or later."

"Master, why did they come back suddenly?"

"Whatever he does, I'm going to teach them a good lesson in a while!" Yun Hongyi snorted angrily.

Shen Fu frowned, she always felt a little panicked in her heart, but she couldn't say why.

Yun Lingyun and Yun Lingrui entered the front hall, looked at the Zhenyuan Marquis and his wife sitting on the main seat, and knelt down in unison.

"I've seen Master Hou, madam."

"Presumptuous!" As soon as the words fell, Yun Hongyi slapped the table and was angry: "Who taught you to call it like this?" ”

Yun Lingyan raised his eyes to look at Yun Hongyi, his hands clenched, word by word, as if he had exhausted all his strength: "Master Hou, the five of us brothers and sisters thank you and your wife for taking care of you and your wife over the years, and I came here today to send the pharmacy and cloth village back to the Hou Mansion." ”

"Do you really want to draw a line with the Hou Mansion?" Shen Fu's eyes were slightly red, and her voice trembled slightly.

Looking at Shen Fu, the two brothers gritted their teeth.

Over the years, Shen Fu has indeed regarded their brother as his own child.

It's just that the premise is that they must spoil Yun Lingyan.

But the grace of nurturing is difficult to repay.

After a while, Yun Lingrui lowered his eyes, and his voice was full of determination and pain: "Madam, in the future, the cloth village and the pharmacy will be returned to the Hou Mansion, as long as you take care of it well, you and the Hou Ye can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." ”

As the words fell, he closed his eyes, and a tear slipped from the end of his eye.

I'm sorry, I've already lost my seventh sister once, and I can't lose her a second time.

These days, he thought carefully about what the seventh sister said-

I am dead and alive again.

Just six words were enough to break his heart.

Just because something is beyond the know doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Since the seventh sister left the house, it seems that she has changed a person.

But in any case, he only knows.

She is still his seventh sister.

The original seventh sister can't come back, so he cherishes the current seventh sister.

Past damage has been done and is irreparable.

Then, he will spend the rest of his life to make up for it.

"Well, you're doing well." Yun Hongyi laughed angrily: "Tomorrow, I will remove the names of the four of you brothers from the family tree." ”

"From now on, there will be no more sons in the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion!"

The voice fell, and the air was suppressed to a standstill.

"Thank you, Madam."

After a while, Yun Lingrui and Yun Lingyan bowed down again, one holding a jade pendant and putting his hands on the table.

"Master Hou, madam, ...... in the future Take care. ”

After saying that, the two brothers stopped being nostalgic, turned around, and walked away quickly.

Out of the gate of the Zhenyuan Marquis's Mansion, the two of them only felt a lightness in their hearts, but they also spread soreness.

The nurturing grace of the Marquis of Zhenyuan's mansion, they will remember.

The cloth village and the pharmacy were the ones they gave back to the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

In the future, the four brothers will build a new home for the seventh sister.

Protect her for the rest of her life.

The two of them took a deep look at the plaque of the Zhenyuan Marquis's Mansion, suppressed the complicated emotions in their hearts, and turned around and walked into the distance.

Naturally, he also ignored Yun Lingyan standing inside the door.

Her eyes were full of jealousy and she was unwilling to ......

Watching the backs of the two disappear into the moonlight, she clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and her whole body was tense to the point of stiffness.

Second brother, third brother, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

Leaving the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, the two brothers came to the door of the Chu Xuan Mansion unconsciously.

Looking at the sign at the door, the two of them had three points of bitterness and seven points of sadness in their eyes.

"You are the elder brother of the body of Senior Sister?" At this moment, there was an arrogant and hostile voice behind him.

The two brothers were shocked and turned around sharply.

The two men in front of him were both dressed in white shirts.

One is elegant and handsome, and one is handsome.

"Who are you?" Yun Lingrui looked at the two of them vigilantly.

How could he not remember when he had provoked such a character.

Fu Shiyu's peach blossom eyes were obviously hostile, and the corners of his mouth had a sarcastic smile: "What? Now come to the crematorium? Why did you go earlier? ”

Yun Lingrui frowned suspiciously: "Chasing sister crematorium? ”

Murong Qing frowned and looked at the two: "You are the son of the Marquis of Zhenyuan's Mansion?"

They are vaguely similar to the princess of King Chu Xuan between their eyebrows and eyes, and they should be the elder brother of the princess of King Chu Xuan.

Yun Lingrui smiled self-deprecatingly: "We have already severed relations with the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion. ”

Fu Shiyu glanced at Yun Lingrui and sneered: "Even if you burn down the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, you can't cover up the wrong things you have done." ”

"You ......" Yun Lingyan glared at him angrily, his fists clenched.

"What? Do you do it and still let people say? Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows, up and down, even his hair was disdainful.

"You don't have to say a word." Murong Qing pulled Fu Shiyu.

"Dare to ask who the two are?" Taking a deep breath and suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Yun Lingrui's eyes were full of vigilance.

Fu Shiyu sneered coldly: "Who we are, you are not qualified to know." ”

"This son, can't you talk well?" Yun Lingyan's face was ugly, and his tone was angry.

"Hehe, what qualifications do you have to let Ben Gongzi talk to you well?"

"We brothers and you don't know each other, and the two of us are here just to catch a glimpse of our sister."

"Isn't your sister in the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion?" Fu Shiyu seemed to have heard an extremely funny joke.

Yun Lingrui frowned, and his voice was cold: "This is our brother and sister's business, and it has nothing to do with Gongzi." ”

Who is this man?

Why does it seem like you have a deep hatred for them?

Fu Shiyu sneered: "Have you ever heard a word?" ”

"What?"

"Late affection is cheaper than grass." Fu Shiyu's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly spit out a few words.

"Don't insult the grass, thank you."

Before the two brothers could react, a voice came from front of them, sneering.

The four of them looked back and saw Qin Qingzheng with an elegant posture, holding King Chu Xuan and walking slowly.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with disdain and sarcasm.

"I've seen the prince, princess." Yun Lingrui and Yun Lingshao bowed.

"Princess, princess." Murong Qing dragged the fried Fu Shiyu and bowed slightly to the two.

He really couldn't figure out how such an elegant and black-bellied person could not move his hair after the new moon.

Even those who haven't seen it have to say a few words.