The afternoon in the summer capital was extremely hot, Wen Ye was drowsy in the carriage, and her clothes were wet after entering the hospital, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to her body, so she didn't have time to change her clothes and hurriedly recruited the Ming guard.

"Ming'er, you go to the stable, brush and clean my lion skull, pick it up and take it to the Chengyang Marquis Mansion."

"Yes, miss."

The Ming guard readily agreed, turned around and ran to the backyard stable, followed by a guard standing in the courtyard to report.

"Master, Second Prince Wen and Little Marquis Mo are here, and they are waiting for you in the front yard right now, and the chief manager said that they arrived at the mansion together."

"Okay, I'll go over here."

Wanzhao helped Wen Ye change into a refreshing shirt, and told Xiaochun to tell the backyard to prepare more lunch, and the two hurried to the front yard to meet guests. Wen Ye touched the light veil that covered her face, she forgot to take it off when she went out, she hesitated but didn't tear it off, since the two of them were married, it was not bad at this time, if she recognized her identity and ruined the marriage, wouldn't it be a failure.

"How did the second brother get acquainted with him?"

"I don't know, but the second son has a lot of friends, and it's not surprising that he knows Mo Xiaohou."

Wan Zhao pursed her lips and shook her head, she didn't know anything about it, but Qingtian must know something, otherwise she wouldn't be in a hurry to find them back home.

"Master, if Little Marquis Mo still has the same temper as yesterday, I won't bear it."

Wen Yewan smiled, her originally nervous heart was instantly warmed by her, and her temperament naturally would not be wronged by herself, but it still felt good to have someone to protect her.

"Third sister, look who's coming!"

Wen Jian saw Wen Ye coming, turned his wrist to collect the folding fan, waved his arm and raised his hand, and Mo Yan immediately stood up and bowed to Wen Ye.

"Yesterday's incident was reckless, and today I am here to apologize to the third lady."

Mo Yanyan took a step forward and handed a brocade box to Wen Ye, inside the brocade box was a red coral hairpin, which he asked Manager Li to rummage through the backyard warehouse early in the morning, although it was not very valuable, it was of great significance to him.

"Young Master Mo, it's serious."

Seeing that he was so humble, Wen Ye happily took the brocade box in his hand. Wen Jian took a sip of tea, stretched out the folding fan and shook it slowly.

"Third sister! You and your sister-in-law are about to get married, which is too unusual. ”

Wen Ye was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, Wen Jian's mouth was becoming more and more annoying, no wonder he was almost twenty-one years old, and he couldn't even get a daughter-in-law.

"Mo Lang, please be seated."

Her "Mo Lang" was extremely low, with seven points of shyness and three points of hesitation, but it was very useful to Mo Yan. The two sat opposite each other, and Wanzhao brought tea to Wen Ye, and finally relieved when he saw that the three of them got along well.

"Since you call me Molang, I call you the third lady."

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth curled and his tone was rare gentle, Wen Ye was slightly stunned, this title was very different, now that he thought about it, he used to call himself "Third Miss" instead of "Miss Wen".

"Why does Little Marquis Mo call his master the third lady?"

Wan Zhao asked Wen Ye about the doubts in his heart, but Mo Yan didn't answer, just looked at Wen Jian on the side.

"Do you think the second brother?"

Wen Jian smiled bitterly, he naturally wouldn't say that Mo Yan knew that she was the third princess, it seemed that Mo Yan brought him here today, not only to let him act as an elder, but also to take revenge on him with some selfish intentions.

"Husband and wife love is a matter of each other's hearts, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

Wen Ye smiled slightly when he heard this, and then nodded back.

"I think it's good, too, Mo Lang bothered."

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth were hooked, his slender fingers rubbed back and forth on the edge of the cup, his eyes were half-squinted, and he stared at Wen Jian with a smile.

"The third lady really listens to persuasion, I didn't expect that the second brother never married a wife, but I know a lot about this husband and wife."

"Naturally, a woman listens to her father and brother at home, and obeys her husband when she gets married, which is the rule that women should abide by."

Wen Jian lowered his eyes and smiled and calmed down, he has been in business for about three years, Fengyuan naturally has some skills, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassed by Mo Yan's words today, he was afraid that he would soon be unable to parry. Mo Yan straightened up when he heard this, with an expression of sudden realization.

"It turns out that the second son of Wen will be so old-fashioned, how did he ...... before?"

Wen Jian coughed heavily, taking the opportunity to interrupt Mo Yan's words. Today's Mo Yan is completely different from the temperament of the day of the hunt, I don't know which is the real Mo Xiaohou, how much does he know about Wen Ye, if he really knows that the third sister is the third princess who was married to him back then, I don't know how he will feel in the face of the lost and regained feelings?

"Is lunch ready? I'm really hungry. ”

Wen Jian got up and left, only to realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat at some point. He suddenly remembered that the red fox fur sent by Mo Yan was not as simple as giving it to him. What he hunted that day was that he really didn't do it very well, but he didn't expect Mo Yan to be a retributive character, and he was really a master who was not easy to provoke.

Wen Ye frowned slightly, the tension between the two of them, she guessed that Wen Jian must have provoked Mo Yan before.

"If my second brother provokes you, I will make amends to you for him."

"Since the third lady said so, then I will ask you for an apology."

Mo Yan glanced at the evening photos on the side, this girl is simple and straightforward, and it will save trouble to follow her into the Hou Mansion in the future, and now it is not bad to get a young master of the Xiang family to run an errand for herself.

"The apology is not returned, but it is ready, the blue and white lion skull, and Mo Lang is a good match."

Wen Yeyan beckoned Wanzhao to come over, the two whispered, and Wanzhao went to the backyard. After a while, Qingtian led a horse to the courtyard and said in a bow.

"Little Marquis Mo, please take a look."

Mo Yan walked to the courtyard and raised his hand to touch the horse's back, sure enough, it was a good horse, better than the one given by the saint, but he had always known the truth that no merit would be punished, and he would not accept other people's things at will on weekdays.

"Do you think it's necessary?"

"The gift is still exchanged, and I ask Mo Lang to accept it."

Wen Ye Yingying smiled, this was what she was preparing to coax him for Mo Yan, and now it is logical to give it away as a return gift.

"Not necessarily."

Mo Yan withdrew his hand and smiled faintly, his dark eyes flashed with a little starlight, deep and wise, as if he wanted to see through everything about her.

"Don't Mo Lang dare to accept my things?"

Wen Ye lowered her head and avoided his eyes, the anxiety in her heart made her words a little provocative, how could there be a reason to return the things she decided, this was not only a return gift, but also her attitude towards this family affair.

Mo Yan smiled knowingly, licked his lips and slowly replied.

"It's okay to take it, but I want to ask you for one person, but would you like to cut your love?"

Wen Ye was slightly stunned, she had just given away a horse, why did she care that she was going to be a master?

"I want him, are you willing to give it?"

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked, and he stretched out his hand to point to the clear sky leading the horse.

"Clear sky?"

Wen Ye was puzzled, even if Mo Yan knew that Clear Sky was the young master of the Xiang family, what good would it be for him to go over, did he know that Clear Sky was a "jack of all trades" on the rivers and lakes?

The people in the rivers and lakes have been running around for a long time, paying attention to nothing unclear, no line does not understand, and Qingkong is the young master of the Xiang family, and the Xiang family naturally knows more secrets of the rivers and lakes behind him, and he will always help Bixiao deal with the size of the "Banshan Pavilion", so he also knows the affairs of the court, and the people of the rivers and lakes call him "a jack of all trades" after a long time.

Of course, there is naturally Wen Ye's plan under this name, using the reputation of "know-it-all" to buy and sell news, and it is easy to control the court, after all, everyone has a weakness, and even Emperor Yan doesn't know about this matter, how can Mo Yan know?

"What? Isn't it possible? ”

Mo Yan glanced at Wen Ye meaningfully, it would be understandable if she decisively refused, but it was this hesitation that made Mo Yan see some clues, and secretly rejoiced in her heart: It's really interesting, it seems that this young master of the Xiang family is really not simple, she must have a bigger secret on her, and she is really a little liar.

"You may not know it, but he's ......"

"I am willing to follow the little marquis and listen to your dispatch in the future."

Clear Sky bowed, and Mohiko nodded in satisfaction.

"Clear sky!"

In the face of Wen Ye and Wanzhao's shock, Clear Sky looked as usual, he had already made a secret deal with Mo Yan. Mo Yan knew that Wen Ye was the third princess, and Qingkong stayed in the Chengyang Marquis Mansion as Mo Xiaohou's guard, and continued to stay by Wanzhao's side.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the clear sky was not completely handed over to the Ming guards because of the Wen Mansion, even if Wanzhao kept urging him, he didn't leave, and finally Mo Yan sent someone to pass the word, and after getting married, he followed the family team into the Hou Mansion.

"Clear sky, how did you know that Little Marquis Mo would come to the mansion that day?"

Wanzhao recently recalled the situation of that day, and the clear sky seemed to be hiding something from him, but he couldn't say what it was.

Qingtian does not coax and perfunctory her, he naturally reports the things he can say truthfully, he always remembers what Wanzhao said when he first entered Beijing: Pick up some things that can be said, just hide it and not lie.

"I went to find the little marquis the day before, and I explained his misunderstanding of the young lady clearly, and agreed to come to the Wen Mansion early in the morning to apologize to the young lady."

Wan Zhao blinked suspiciously, how could Mo Xiaohou be so angry at that time, how could he easily see him and listen to his explanation patiently?

"You hit him?"

"Nope."

Clear Sky resolutely denied that his martial arts did not pose much of a threat in front of Mo Yan, and besides, the two were allies, so there was no need to fight.

"Well, he is a reasonable person, and his master's vision is not bad."

Wanzhao was a little helpless, and now she and Wen Ye embroidered their wedding dresses and couldn't take care of these things, but she still couldn't accept the matter of entering the Hou Mansion in the clear sky.

"However, why did you agree to the little marquis's request that day? If you don't agree, no one will force you, and you can't betray your master! ”

Clear Sky was resolute, and there was no hesitation in his eyes.

"The little Hou Ye just asked me to be his guard, not to mention that Miss is going to marry into the Hou Mansion, and you will also enter the Mansion with Miss at that time, and I will be relieved to follow him."

Seeing that he couldn't tell him, Wan Zhao simply stopped caring about the matter, and went back to the room with a bowl of sweet soup.

"Did the clear sky you off?"

Wen Ye could see at a glance that she was not happy in her heart, and she must have quarreled with Qingkong again.

"Isn't it good for him to follow us into the Hou Mansion? Not only did I run many errands, but I also had an extra eyeliner on Mo Gongzi's side. ”

Wanzhao smiled, if you think so, it's really not a bad thing, and it's not bad to think about it.