Yu Jun

Chapter 231 Gathering
Zeer had been in and out of the Yan Pavilion in Kuanzhou, which was piled with gold and jade, and thought he had glimpsed the luxury of the Han people. However, at this time, he supported Yin Nan on one leg and jumped towards the second hall. Only then did he realize that what he saw was nothing but Just a corner.

It turns out that the wealth and honor displayed in the silent place can be aggressive.

The servants stood at the entrance of the courtyard, inside the courtyard, and under the corridor of the second hall, all with their heads and hands down, waiting for orders. A man who looked very similar to Yin Nan stood outside the main door. When he saw Yin Nan, he smiled silently, and then swept away Zell, as if knowing his identity, turned his wrist nonchalantly.

Two white and fat women came out from the main entrance of the second hall, dressed in gold and silver, but they still walked into one side room silently like servants.

Yin Nan walked forward with Ze'er in his arms, and placed Ze'er on the embroidered pier in the corridor, then pushed open the door and stepped in.

Zell looked in at the moment she entered the door, and saw a large candlestick burning inside. In the middle of the room, there was a four-panel large folding screen, on which was a cut-out picture of autumn rain and lotus, and a pair of lotus celadon incense burners in front of the screen. In the middle, there is a sweet aroma.

Mo Lingfeng just came out of the cubicle, with drops of water hanging on his temples, under the light of the candles in the room, his black hair had a faint blue luster.

Water drops fell on her skirt, and then another drop fell into her neck. She raised her hand, wiped it with a snow-white towel, and put the towel on the table casually.

Yin Nan turned around and closed the door. He couldn't hear what was said murmured in the room, but he was extremely surprised.

Such a place of wealth and luxury can actually bloom such ferocious flowers.

He was sitting on the embroidered pier, looking at the gold-plated under the pillar, when an old dog lolled over, lay down on the stone steps, and gently swept its tail.

But after a while, a servant came in from the courtyard door, went all the way to the corridor, and said to Yin Bei in a low voice, "The third master has arrived at Jiusixuan". After hearing the sound of the wind, he said, "Master Cheng is here."

There was a rustling sound in the room, Mo Lingfeng opened the door and came out, the corners of her clothes were fragrant, the big yellow dog immediately wagged its tail and circled around her feet.

She bent down and touched the big yellow dog's head, then pointed at Zell: "Yin Bei follows me, take him with you."

Afterwards, she turned her head to Yin Nan and said, "Grandma doesn't have to come over. I'll go back after seeing Cheng San and bring the things I prepared."

After giving the order, she stepped out of the second hall and walked all the way to Jiusixuan.

Jiusixuan is under the shroud of ancient trees, the autumn wind, the fragrance of flowers, and the moonlight cannot enter, only the shadows cast on the ground overlap.

As soon as you step into it, a cloudy air immediately rises from the ground, wet and soft, like a thin needle, like a blunt knife, with bones eroding the marrow.

Zell shuddered, supported Yin Bei and jumped up the steps, his tired leg was weak, and he sat directly on the stone steps.

Inside the flower hall, it was a different world. The lights were burning in the room to continue the day, and Cheng Ting was sitting in a chair, wearing a thin red shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it constantly.

Hearing someone coming in, he closed the fan with a "snap", put it on the table, got up from the chair, rushed to Mo Lefeng's side, stretched out his hands, and wanted to pat her hard, but He stretched out his hand, but there was nowhere to shoot - Mo Lingfeng had grown into a big girl.

He withdrew his hand and leaned over to rub the big yellow dog, but the big yellow dog hid so fast that he didn't even let him touch a hair.

He is a person who is in good spirits on happy occasions. He doesn't care about the big yellow dog's betrayal. He smiles brightly and shakes the roof tiles: "Today Huiran's dowry has entered the door. Tomorrow morning, you will come to my house."

His eyes swept over Zell, who was sitting slowly on the stone steps, and he thought, "Where did the lame braid come from?"

This thought just flashed by, he sat down with Mo Lingfeng: "We are living back in the old house in Baishiqiao, do you know where it is? Do you want me to send Dahai to pick you up tomorrow morning?"

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Mo Lingfeng reached out to lift a teacup, and Cheng Ting immediately poured tea for her: "Guess what congratulatory gift Wu Jin sent?"

Mo Lingfeng tightened his hand holding the teacup, and said nonchalantly, "Bronze mirror."

Cheng Ting picked up the fan and slapped it on his palm: "Why does he tell you everything, how many letters do you communicate a month?"

Mo Lingfeng laughed but didn't answer——Wu Jin's letters came from time to time, and every time she "hoped for a reply", she didn't reply for a long time.

She turned and said, "What am I going to do tomorrow?"

"Aniang, please take care of those young female relatives with my eldest sister and second sister."

"Row."

"Where's the congratulatory gift you gave me?" Cheng Ting stretched out his hand in front of Mo Lingfeng, "It's not from the Mo family, it's from you."

Mo Lingfeng smiled and said: "Then I'm at a loss, my brother gave me one, and I have to give one more."

She turned around and shouted out the door: "Yin Nan."

Yin Nan arrived one step later than them. Hearing the call, he immediately entered the flower hall and handed a box to Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng changed hands and gave Cheng Ting: "Save some money."

Cheng Ting took it in his hand, and felt heavy before he opened it. When he opened it, he found a box full of golden melon seeds, and he felt that the box was too heavy to hold.

"Er Gouzi, how do you know I'm short of money?"

Mo Lingfeng is old-fashioned: "When will you have no shortage? Your father is so poor that he is going to scrape the land, and you can't pay his bills, and you have to open a house. I am an elder, how can I not help you."

"What a dog." Cheng Ting didn't even hear Mo Lingfeng's teasing, "When I get rich, I will give you a golden dog."

With these 5000 taels of silver by his side, he was overjoyed and wished he could climb up to the Heavenly Palace, slap the moon down, pull up the sun, and immediately go to Xu's house to greet him.

He grinned so beautifully that he couldn't sit still—the Mo Mansion has been like a day for decades, and even the position of a chair has never moved. Such a place can bear ups and downs, life and death, and it is enough to make any happy event turbulent Not surprised.

However, Mo Lingfeng's stomach grumbled, and he immediately pushed his butt into the chair: "I'm hungry too, I'll leave after eating."

He felt sorry for Mo Lingfeng.

Sometimes seeing Mo Lingfeng facing such a living dead person as Mo Qianlan as soon as he came back, he really wanted to take Mo Qianlan to his own home and let Mo Lingfeng also go to Cheng's house to live.

One day is enough for him to live such a lonely and lonely day, but Mo Lingfeng has always been like this.

As if he was at his own home, he ordered his servants to bring the food. The kitchen has been busy since the moment Mo Lingfeng returned home. As soon as he got the news, he immediately delivered the steaming table of food come over.

The two sat opposite each other and devoured it. After the meal, they waited for the servants to take away the leftovers. They each held a cup of steaming milk to fill the gap in their stomachs.

Cheng Ting bragged, and suddenly said: "Did Qi Chang send you a letter? I don't even know how he is doing in the capital."

"No." Mo Lingfeng put sugar into the milk, "If you become a good man, no accident, it will rise in April next year."

"This kid is very upbeat." Cheng Ting took a sip and shivered, "I wrote a letter to Wu Jin, and when he sees the dead toad in the capital, he must kowtow and confess his guilt."

Mo Lingfeng listened, took a small sip slowly, and smiled thoughtfully.

Qi Chang, a villain left behind by Zhao Shiheng.

(End of this chapter)