Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Stay at My Mother's Home
Hearing Bai Yinyin's words, Huo Hengyao frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and although he had some doubts in his heart, he still thought of why the two of them were intercepted by Mu Yunian on the mountain?
Thinking of this, Huo Hengyao's face gradually became gloomy, and a cold aura emanated from his body.
Sensing the cold aura emanating from Huo Hengyao's body, Yuan Liwan stopped her steps, turned around suddenly, and looked at Huo Hengyao, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
"Wan'er, let's send Yin Yin back to Baifu first!" The low voice was full of majesty, not allowing anyone to refuse him, Huo Hengyao's hand was gently placed on Yuan Liwan's shoulder: "When I return to the Hou Mansion, this king will tell you again." ”
"I want to go back to my parents' house for a while!" Yuan Liwan shook her shoulders, shook off Huo Hengyao's hand, the corners of her mouth rose, revealing a hint of a playful smile: "Until you recognize your mistakes, I will go back with you!" ”
When the words fell, Yuan Liwan no longer paid attention to Huo Hengyao, quickened her pace, and walked towards Yuan Mansion.
Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Huo Hengyao retracted his gaze, sighed deeply, glanced at Bai Yinyin standing in front of him, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything when it came to his mouth.
Looking at the Yuan Mansion in front of her, Yuan Liwan took a deep breath, maintained an elegant smile on her face, and walked in with small steps, faintly exuding a cold aura on her body.
After getting the news of Yuan Liwan's return, Yuan Zhen frowned slightly, his eyes were full of doubts, and he still walked towards Yuan Liwan's small courtyard.
"Liwan, why don't you go back to the Hou Mansion, why are you coming back here?" A low, angry voice came out of Wonjin's mouth, his eyes widened, his body exuding an aura of anger, and his hands clenched into fists.
"Dad, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I'm having trouble with Hengyao, it's not a big deal." A faint voice suddenly sounded, Yuan Liwan sat on the chair next to her, and gently shook the cup in her hand: "Dad, my daughter is just coming back to stay for a few days." ”
As soon as he heard what Yuan Liwan said, Yuan Zhen's face became more and more ugly, his slightly narrowed eyes revealed a trace of fear, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"Liwan, you go back to the small courtyard first." A deep voice came out of Wonjin's mouth, and with a wave of his sleeves, he turned and walked out of the hall.
Watching Yuan Zhen walk out of the hall, Yuan Liwan sneered a few times, a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her slender fingers tapped on the table again and again.
As if sensing Yuan Zhen's inner thoughts, Yuan Liwan raised her head proudly, withdrew her hands, and slowly stood up from the chair, the smile on her face quickly retracted.
Yuan Liwan returned to her small courtyard, and saw that her yard was full of debris, and a cold light flashed from her eyes.
"For a long time, I never thought that my little yard would become like this." A low voice came out of Yuan Liwan's mouth, carefully and gently wiping the dust on the table, and her face became even more gloomy.
Yuan Liwan simply cleaned up her room, her brain was running rapidly, a fine light flashed from her eyes, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.
Yuan Liwan, who was in thought, a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, took a deep breath, and came to the courtyard in small steps.
For a while, a little maid quietly walked into Yuan Liwan's small courtyard, looked at Yuan Liwan curiously, her bright eyes blinked, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say a word.
"If you're in, why did you turn around and leave?" Sensing that someone had walked into her small courtyard, Yuan Liwan came back to her senses, a smile appeared on her face, and she waved her hand at the maid who had come in by mistake.
"Miss, the slave didn't walk in on purpose......" Hearing Yuan Liwan's voice, the little maid's face suddenly turned pale, and she knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and her body trembled more and more: "Miss......"
Seeing what this maid said, Yuan Liwan suddenly understood, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, she chuckled a few times, bent down slightly, and helped the maid up.
"You girl, look up at me." With a hint of tenderness in her faint voice, Yuan Liwan calmed her heart, hesitated for a few seconds, and continued: "Little girl, is Miss Ben so terrible? ”
Hearing Yuan Liwan's voice, the little maid slowly raised her head, just in time to see Yuan Liwan with a gentle face, her heart stopped beating a few times, her lips moved slightly, and she quickly lowered her head.
"Little girl, what's your name?" Yuan Liwan's gentle voice sounded again, and she gently took the little maid's hand: "Which yard maid is it?" ”
"Miss, the slave maid is Miss Fei's maid, called Chunlan." As she said this, the maid quickly lowered her head, her voice became weaker, and she looked out of the courtyard from time to time, and was relieved to find that there was no one else.
For a while, Yuan Liwan's face became gloomy, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say a word, she still maintained a smile on her face, and reached out to pull the maid to her side, and her voice became more and more gentle.
"Girl, Yuan Fangfei, is she good to you?" Yuan Liwan pulled it so lightly, and found that the arm of this named Chunlan was covered with scars, and her eyes were full of distress: "You go to Miss Ben to serve!" ”
As soon as Chunlan heard what Yuan Liwan said, her eyes were full of surprise, she raised her head suddenly, nodded fiercely, and her face was full of joyful smiles.
"Miss, do you really let the slave and maid serve by your side?" Chunlan, who took a deep breath, gently grabbed Yuan Liwan with one hand, with a slight panic in her voice, and a little worried: "Miss, slave maid ......"
Seeing the appearance of Chunlan's girl, Yuan Liwan couldn't help but chuckle, shook her head slightly, and her vermilion lips became even more rosy.
Chunlan heard what Yuan Liwan said, and then her heart was put down, and she hurriedly packed up the things in the small courtyard, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
At this time, a tired look appeared on Yuan Liwan's face, she slowly closed a pair of eyes, gently stroked her forehead with one hand, and her brain was running rapidly, as if she had thought of something.
"Miss, you're a little tired, why don't you lie down in bed and rest?" Chunlan packed up the things in the yard, walked into the room, and happened to see Yuan Liwan who was resting a little: "Miss, the slave will make the bed for you." ”