The Xu Mansion is very large, you can see the heritage of the big family, the courtyard and the garden are all exquisite in feng shui, some objects are not bought with money, there are many people who do things, and the huge house is not lively, and there is no half of the desertion.

The two entered through the side door in a carriage, and the kung fu carriage with half incense on the road led the way before stopping, guessing that it was near Xu Yuanshan's residence.

"Lord Mo, Miss Ling, please two of you."

The underbody wore this pure brown robe, which looked a little rough in fabric, and his attitude was very respectful, and he leaned over and bowed his head to make a gesture of invitation as he spoke.

However, Mo Ziyu didn't move, and stood straight in place with an indifferent expression: "Are you going to see Lord Xu directly?" ”

The servant hurriedly shook his head, indicating that the eldest young master was waiting in the hall, and he would know when he passed.

The eldest young master, the son of the Xu family, is the one who killed Zhang Liang and took away the little girl in the legend, Xu Hang.

Mo Ziyu's deep eyes glanced around, and he saw that there was a spacious courtyard more than ten meters away on the left, and it was estimated that Xu Hang was there.

"Huh! Go and ask your eldest young master to come out, I'll wait here. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laugh suddenly came when the subordinates were at a loss, and Xu Hang was walking from the courtyard over there, with a slightly exaggerated smile on his face.

"Master Mo, Miss Ling, please two of you here, it's a big deal, hurry up, sit in the room here."

Mo Ziyu turned around very slowly, looking at the other party's face from far to near, and at this time he showed no joy or anger, only endless indifference.

In contrast, Ling Lan's eyes always lingered on Xu Hang, this person had a pair of peach blossom eyes, dark skin and ordinary appearance, who said that he was suave and suave, and he was a talent?

This is far from his younger brother Xu Fan, although it is not ugly, it is quite ordinary, but the height and body shape are quite passable, and the clothes are good enough to have a little more temperament, is this not enough temperament to make up?

There is another question, Xu Fan, Xu Hang, the meaning of setting sail, isn't that the opposite? It should be that my brother is called Xu Fan, why is the eldest son called Xu Hang, and the youngest is called Xu Fan?

In a flash, Xu Hang had already come to the other side, his smiling peach blossom eyes were full of infinite tenderness, especially when he looked at her, he deliberately raised his chest and raised his head to make a good impression.

Ling Lan pursed her lips and nodded to the other party with a smile: "Xu Gongzi is good." ”

Mo Ziyu frowned imperceptibly, and her tone sank a little: "Young Master Xu, I don't know what's going on?" ”

He was straight to the point without being polite, Xu Hang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he quickly concealed his emotions, saying that Xu Yuanshan had improved a little, and hoped that the two of them would come over to talk.

Hearing his words, Ling Lan became vigilant in her heart, the situation was not right, if Xu Yuanshan was really sober and improved, it would definitely be impossible for her to propose to see her.

However, after a second thought, this idea was dispelled, perhaps because they remembered what happened before and were full of doubts, so they wanted to go over and find out?

Thinking about it for a while, I couldn't come to a conclusion, but I saw Mo Ziyu's soothing eyes, as if I saw her many thoughts, and asked her not to worry.

Next, Xu Hang was not bored, and directly took the two to Xu Yuanshan's residence.

There was no word all the way, Ling Lan found that it was getting quieter and quieter as she moved forward, and the number of people around her had decreased significantly, and it had been a long time since she could see one or two figures walking by in a hurry.

As she looked around, Xu Hang explained in a low voice that it was relatively quiet here, because Xu Yuanshan needed to recuperate.

Ling Lan nodded thoughtfully, such a statement was reasonable.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour and finally arriving at her destination, Ling Lan became more and more displeased with the big mansion in her heart.

If she has the opportunity to build a building in the future, it will not be so troublesome to get in and out, surrounded by a garden, swimming pool, sports field, and studying a scooter, perfect!

After stepping into the courtyard where Xu Yuanshan lived, Xu Hang suddenly spoke, and asked with a chuckle: "Miss Ling is from the capital, I don't know if you are still used to living here?" ”

Ling Lan smiled and nodded: "Very good, Yangzhou City has pleasant scenery, fresh air, and is very comfortable to live in." ”

Xu Hang nodded again and again to indicate that it was good, he had already come to the door of the room while speaking, he stepped forward and knocked on the door first, and only after getting a response from inside did he push the door open, and pushed back to ask the two of them to go in first.

From the other party's behavior and demeanor, it can be seen that he is very in awe of Xu Yuanshan, which does not belong to the respect and admiration that his son has for his father, but with a little fear.

What's interesting is that after they entered the door, Xu Hang just nodded slightly and closed the door outside, without going in.

Ling Lan faintly felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say it clearly for a while.

"Lord Mo, Miss Ling, two distinguished guests, please come in, the master has been waiting for a long time." Although Mrs. Xu is over half a hundred years old, she still has charm, she is very temperamental with a smile and a smile, and she also has everyone's demeanor.

"Mrs. Xu, is Lord Xu better?" Ling Lan asked softly.

"It's much better, people are sober, and after drinking a bowl of porridge this morning, your appetite has improved, you sit down, and I'll go and tell my subordinates to prepare lunch." Mrs. Xu's tone was gentle and not light, but not serious, and she felt comfortable listening to it.

"Don't bother, we have other important things to do and sit back." She immediately stopped.

Mrs. Xu was very polite, saying that she would not waste a lot of time, and she would have to have a light meal before leaving.

While speaking, the two came to the door of the inner room, and Mrs. Xu left with steady steps.

Ling Lan noticed that the smell of the decoction in the air was very faint, and in addition to that, there was a special fragrance, she raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose, it felt like a soothing incense, but unlike normal, something was added to it.

Mo Ziyu had already strode inside, she retracted her gaze and followed, at this time, only the three of them were left in the huge room, and Xu Yuanshan was not even a maid in costume next to the bed, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

But this is all Ling Lan's feeling, in fact, although Xu Yuanshan's face is still pale, he is in a good state of mind, and he can still laugh after seeing them, and he is talking to Mo Ziyu in a low voice.

The other party's voice was hoarse, and his attention was on Mo Ziyu, who only glanced at her at the beginning, as for the content of the conversation, it was more complicated, first apologized, there was no clue about Ling Lan's disappearance before, Mo Ziyu said that it was okay, let him cultivate his body first...

After a while, Xu Yuanshan's words changed, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he talked about his own illness, saying that he had a terrible nightmare the night before the illness, and thought that Ling Lan had really had an accident and was frightened, but later learned that it was all nightmares and she got better after she was safe.

In this regard, Ling Lan just laughed at him talking nonsense, this person deserves to be an old fritter, and his words were subdued, which made people feel his kindness.

Of course, Mo Ziyu had to ask, otherwise he wouldn't be able to listen to the other party continue to make up stories.