After half a month of recuperation, Wen Ye's cheeks were basically healed and he was ready to go back to the Hou Mansion to recuperate, which also saved Mo Yan from running at both ends all day.

"What's the matter with him, I'm just in a bad mood and said a few words, can I run to Liangzhou to hide?"

Wanzhao muttered and complained in her mouth, and quickly packed the items she was going to take back to the Hou Mansion, since the showdown with the clear sky that day, that guy left a letter for her and returned to Liangzhou, and there was no news for half a month, which made her extremely angry.

"Don't talk nonsense in the evening, there is something serious to do when you return to Liangzhou under a clear sky. It's been a bit busy these two days, so you can do more for Xiaochun."

Wen Ye said and glanced at Xiaochun on the side, Xiaochun hurriedly took the shirt in Wan Zhao's hand, Wan Zhao bit his lower lip and was angry.

"The master is just eccentric, can't he write a letter back no matter how busy he is?"

Wen Ye shook his head with a smile, he was really hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, if he wanted to ask in a letter, why bother to look like a bitter and hateful woman.

Wen Jian made a special trip back to the house to bring her scar removal cream, and Wen Ye took it in his hand, showing an undisguised expression of distrust.

Wen Jian shook the folding fan in his hand, he hurried to send it over, but she was disgusted with the sweat that came out.

"This is very good, I don't believe you ask Xiao'er!"

Wen Jian covered his face with a fan in a panic, and in a hurry, he actually said Bixiao's name, and he really didn't have the face to see anyone.

"It's rude."

Wen Jian strode into the backyard and did not show up until they left the house.

Wen Ye sat in the carriage and looked at the Wen Mansion that was gradually moving away, and couldn't help but quip: "It seems that the second brother ran back to the hospital directly, he is thick-skinned enough, why is he shy today?"

Wanzhao smiled at her acquaintance, and looked at the blue sky riding a horse outside the car window. Bi Xiao heard the laughter of the two, kicked the horse in the belly and hit the horse over, and smiled at Wen Ye, "Miss, is that true?"

Wen Ye nodded happily, and closed her mouth very interestingly, just click until she clicks, she can't say anything about Bixiao's mouth. But Wanzhao didn't want to let go of this good opportunity, leaned out of the carriage, and said with a smile: "Sister Bixiao, when is the second son going to propose?"

Bi Xiao looked at her with an indecent expression, and couldn't help but want to hit her, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled: "When you become my brother-in-law, I will consider it."

"Why do you mention him well......

Wanzhao pouted and obediently got back into the carriage. The Ming guards also came over with their horses, and asked Wen Ye weakly, "Miss, why do I want to go to the Hou Mansion with you?"

Bi Xiao and Wanzhao instantly laughed and said nothing, and Wen Ye smiled and asked, "Ming'er doesn't want to go?"

Guarding Ming shook his head like a rattle, and said after hesitation, "I heard that the food in Houfu is delicious, I really want to go, but I'm a little scared...... Little Marquis."

"Haha, Ming'er, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, also has people who are afraid, it sounds like a joke."

After Bixiao finished speaking, he smiled and drove away, and smiled at the evening "poof", Mo Xiaohou Ye did look like a living person on weekdays, and it was no wonder that Ming'er was afraid of him in the past.

Wen Ye pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, leaned on the car window and poked his head out of the car window and asked, "Why is Ming'er afraid of him?"

"The little marquis looks fierce, and he feels like he can see through people at a glance."

After speaking, the Ming guard pursed his mouth, looking very aggrieved, which really did not match his sturdy figure. Wen Ye smiled happily, although Ming'er has been in and out of the rivers and lakes for many years, she is only a sixteen-year-old boy, three years older than her fourth brother Wen Chen, thinking that Wen Chen is also a little afraid of Mo Yanna, after the two of them are familiar with each other during this time, he is very clingy to Mo Yan.

"Ming'er, Mo Xiaohou does look a little indifferent, but his heart is warm, you will know it after a long time, and besides, you haven't done anything wrong, don't be vain."

Wen Ye patiently comforted the Ming guard, and Wanzhao secretly admired it in her heart, she couldn't say these gentle and heartwarming words.

"Yes, I'm not a young master......

The Ming guard blurted out, shocked, and the evening light lifted the curtain and jumped directly from the galloping carriage, reaching out to stop the Ming guard's horse.

"Young master, what is his weak heart?"

Wanzhao asked anxiously, the Ming guard was dizzy by her series of actions, but he knew that this matter could never be said.

"No, nothing. I can't say, really! Sister Wanzhao, don't ask."

The Ming guard jumped off the horse and waved his hand in a panic, trying to explain, but he didn't know how to say it, for fear that he would miss out on one of them.

"Ming'er, you're not good!"

Wan Zhao frowned, still thinking about his words, but the Ming guard closed his mouth and stopped talking, and ran quickly towards the Hou Mansion.

"Xiang Qingtian, you're amazing!"

Wanzhao grinded his back molars, and the Ming guards had no choice but to give up, but this matter was by no means over. Wanzhao whistled at the distant carriage, and Xiaochun, who was walking behind the team, immediately whistled back to her, jumped on horseback and galloped towards the house in the west of the city.

The wheels slowly stopped, and the Wen family's carriage stopped steadily in front of the Chengyang Marquis' Mansion, and the people on the road stopped to watch and discuss.

"I heard that the little lady of the Hou Mansion has been back to her parents' house for more than half a month, why didn't the little Hou come to greet her?"

A little lady whispered softly, she followed the carriage all the way, and she came to see the little marquis of Yanmo, but now she is afraid that she will be disappointed.

"Yes, I came back by myself and quarreled with the little marquis?"

A middle-aged woman stuffed a pastry in her mouth and a vegetable basket on her arm, obviously came out to buy vegetables to catch up with the excitement.

"How come, the little marquis goes to Wenfu every day to find the little lady, the two of them walk on the street like one person, where is it like a quarrel?"

Another older woman was very sure that she was a frequent wanderer in the streets, but she knew it very well.

Facing the enthusiasm of the neighbors, Wen Ye just smiled and didn't care, but Bixiao, who had always been calm, couldn't help but say a few words.

"Miss, don't take it personally, the people in the capital really like to join in the fun, and there are not so many idlers in Liangzhou."

Bi Xiao pulled the curtain to help Wen Ye get out of the carriage, she patted Bi Xiao's shoulder, smiled and comforted: "This is far from it, I used to be a character in the Beijing dialect, and this matter is the clearest in the evening photos!" Evening light? Where's the evening light?"

"Something happened suddenly in the evening, so I rode away."

Xiaochun said and led the horse forward, hesitated but told the truth.

"She just rode to the west of the city, Sister Bixiao, do you want to chase after her?"

"These two people are not worrying at all."

Bi Xiao complained, and the next moment he had neatly turned over and rushed to the west of the city.

"The little lady is back, and the Hou Mansion has been very deserted for half a month."

Manager Li had been waiting at the gate of the Hou Mansion for a long time, and when he saw Wen Ye get out of the carriage, he hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to move things.

"This time, I brought a younger brother who can eat and play, so don't be noisy when Manager Li arrives!"

Wen Ye smiled, and the Ming guard happened to walk in, smirking at Manager Li and following Wen Ye into the Hou Mansion, looking around curiously.

"Ming'er, don't you want your stuff?"

Xiaochun held a burden in his hand, strode after him from behind, and threw it in the face of the Ming guard.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaochun!"

The Ming guard carried the burden behind him and jumped up and down behind the two, praising the scenery of the Hou Mansion again and again.

The three of them entered the west courtyard, and the sun was exceptionally warm in the afternoon, and it was very comfortable to shine on the body.

Wen Ye took off his veil and sat in the pavilion in the west courtyard basking in the sun, Xiaochun came over with hot tea and saw that the Ming guards were still there, and said with a smile: "Ming'er, go and rest, there's nothing busy here."

"Sister Xiaochun, which room do I live in?"

Guarding Ming looked at every room in the West Courtyard expectantly, he felt that every room was very comfortable, and it was natural that he would not treat him badly if he followed the young lady.

"East Courtyard."

After Xiaochun finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Ye, it turned out that the Ming guards didn't know why they came to the Hou Mansion, and there was a lot of excitement now.

"Okay!"

Guarding Ming excitedly pulled the burden behind him, and was about to leave for the East Courtyard, when he looked up and met Mo Yan's deep eyes.

"Except for my room, take your pick of the rest."

Mo Yan's low, lazy voice came into the ears of the Ming guard, but the Ming guard still didn't understand the situation, he looked at Wen Ye in disbelief.

"Miss, I'm with ......."

Ming guarded me for a long time, but still didn't say the words "Little Marquis".

"Yes, the young master of your family sent you to me, live with me in the East Courtyard, and follow me when I go out in the future."

Mo Yanyan frowned slightly, looking at this Ming guard, who was smarter than the Kun guard, he was not very satisfied.

"Miss?"

Guarding Ming looked at Wen Ye pitifully, Wen Ye smiled and nodded, she felt that the two would get along very well in the future, so there was no need to worry too much.

"Lao Li."

Mo Yan summoned Manager Li and took the Ming Guards to the East Courtyard to choose a guest room, and Wen Ye smiled and told the Ming Guards that the food should be enough for two people.

The Ming guard still stood stunned, refusing to accept this fact. Wen Ye couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he looked like a loveless little person.

"Haha, it's hard for us to make tea, I'll add chicken legs for dinner."

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth slowly hooked, and finally saw her smile happily again, which felt like riding a horse and whipping on the grassland, drinking a clear spring in the desert.

"Third lady, it's good for you to come back."

Mo Yan couldn't help but grab her wrist and kiss her on her smooth and white jade hand, if it weren't for the wound on her cheek that had not yet healed completely, he would have kissed her in the dark, disarmed and surrendered.

"Mo Lang, Ming'er is still there."

Wen Ye withdrew his arm shyly, and the Ming guard lowered his eyebrows and blushed, regretting why he didn't leave with Manager Li.

"Mingwei is this shy?"

Mo Yan raised his eyes, with a hint of frivolity in his laziness, and even the tails of his eyes were hooking. Wen Ye couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and Xiaochun blushed and hid behind a tree to avoid it.

"No, no......"

The Ming guard was also distracted by his demeanor, panicked in his heart, and subconsciously retreated.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

Mo Yan stopped speaking, no longer controlling his long-suppressed desires, he licked his lips, raised his hand and pinched Wen Ye's hot earlobe, leaned over and took it in his mouth to lick it to his heart's content.

"Heavenly ......"

The Ming guard reached out to cover his mouth, almost screaming, and he rushed out of the courtyard quickly, his face burning and his heart pounding rapidly.