Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 458 Yuchen Tangled
In the room, the charcoal fire in the brazier was burning red, and there were crackling sounds from time to time.

In fact, the official documents on the table had already been reviewed a long time ago, but Bai Yuchen never put down the pen and official documents in his hands.

Xiao An, who was standing at the door, glanced anxiously at Bai Yuchen who was in deep thought again.

The young master rarely does this. When he was in the capital, he would only do this when he encountered extremely difficult things in the court.

Now he has been sitting there blankly for several hours, and he has never put down the pen in his hand. Could it be that there is something embarrassing for him in the letter he received yesterday?

At this time, Xiaoan complained a little about herself, and could only watch her anxiously but couldn't help her.

Now the young master is struggling in the court, but when encountering any difficulties, there is no one to discuss, let alone discuss, there is no one to talk to.

He was afraid that the master and wife would be worried, so he never discussed business affairs at home. Because of the turbulent situation in the court, my uncle volunteered to go to a barren land to guard. The young master wanted to discuss with him, but the journey was far away. In the past, the situation had already changed again.

When eating dinner yesterday, the master unintentionally praised Miss Meng. When the master said it, the young master was very surprised, and then the dinner was finished without words.

He also didn't expect that the master would change his view of Miss Meng so much. He still clearly remembers the look of contempt that the master showed when he saw Miss Meng for the first time.

But now even if the master changes his mind about Miss Meng, so what, it is completely impossible for the young master and Miss Meng to be together now.

The young master has been in a trance since this morning, and he must be thinking about Miss Meng.

When the young master left last time, what he said to Miss Meng is still in his ears.

"Ugh……"

After sighing heavily, Xiao An wished she could run to Meng Kejun to apologize to her at this moment, so that she would not forget what she said, and let her come here to spend more time with the young master.

He knew that no matter how many troubles the young master had, as long as she was by his side, the young master would be gone.

However, at this moment, Bai Yuchen's mind was not thinking of Meng Kejun at all, but of Xilian, whose face was full of grievances, tears, and pain that made her whole face turn pale.

"I have to be fed even to eat, how can I write to you? How to write?"

Yesterday, after she yelled this sentence at herself with tears of grievance all over her face, from last night to now, her face has been lingering in her mind.

The more he thought about it, the more guilt filled his heart.

Previously, when Xilian was not injured, she wrote a letter every three days. Regarding Meng Kejun's affairs, she wrote everything clearly. He felt that through the paper on the letter, he could See the fresh Meng Kejun.

He thought about the letters he sent to her carefully now, and in almost all the letters, he never sent any greetings to her personally.

She owes nothing to herself, and has nothing to do with herself, so why should she obey her own words and face her own groundless accusations.

The more he thought about it, the more Bai Yuchen blamed himself, and in the end they didn't even knit together tightly.

The pen in his hand finally fell down.

The official document in his hand was finally put down.

"Xiao An, go prepare the horse."

"now?"

When Xiaoan heard that Bai Yuchen wanted to prepare the horse by himself, she immediately turned her head, and then looked worriedly at the gloomy sky outside the house.

"Master, it's going to snow heavily soon, let's wait for the snow to stop before going!"

"I asked you to prepare the horse, not to listen to your nonsense!"

Bai Yuchen stood up straight, and then walked to the inner hall, recalling Xilian's injury that day, she said that she fell into the mountain in the middle of the night and was injured.

The road was slippery at night, and she was weak, so the fall must have hurt more than her wrists.

While thinking, Bai Yuchen picked up the medicine box and filled it with all the medicinal materials he could think of and needed.

In the end, he also took out the concealer ointment he had just refined.

This bottle of ointment was originally refined by him to give to Meng Kejun. Although the burn on her face had healed, he still spent a lot of thought to refine a bottle of concealer ointment, which was originally for her to consolidate the wound.

After thinking about it, Bai Yuchen finally put the concealer ointment into the medicine box.

Xiao An, who led the carriage to the door, saw his young master carrying the medicine box and taking out the ointment that he refined just two days ago, he immediately decided in his heart that the young master was going to find Miss Meng.

But he wondered again, Miss Meng's cruise ship was at the pier on the river bank, and it didn't take half a stick of incense to walk there, and there was no need to prepare a carriage at all.

"Master, where are we going?"

As soon as Bai Yuchen came out, Xiao An immediately took the medicine box in his hand, and took the opportunity to speak, afraid that he would think too much about things these two days and make a mistake.

"Go to Wangjiatun!"

After saying these four words, Bai Yuchen immediately got into the carriage.

It turned out that the young master was really going to find Miss Meng, and Xiao An immediately followed with the medicine box in his arms.

"No, young master, this Miss Meng is at the wharf on the bank of the river, not in Wangjiatun. If we want to find her, we can just go to the bank of the river to find her. Why do you have to go all the way to Wangjiatun?"

Xiao An even wondered if Bai Yuchen was thinking too much about things, and his brain was not enough, otherwise why would he want to go to Wangjiatun to find Miss Meng.

"You just drive your carriage, what do you care about so much!"

Pulling the medicine box from Xiao An's hand, Bai Yuchen pushed Xiao An out of the carport.

Xiao An didn't pay attention, staggered and almost rolled off the carriage.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed the carport beside him, so he didn't hurt his ass.

Now he was even more puzzled, this young master knew that Miss Meng was not in Wangjiatun, so he was so far away, so he forgot what it meant to go to the village despite the heavy snow.

Wanting to ask him but didn't dare to ask, so he swung his whip honestly and hurried to Wangjiatun.

Outside the carport, heavy snow began to fall profusely.

Xiao An, who was sitting in the front driving the carriage, soon had his hair and eyebrows covered by snowflakes. Although he was already wearing thick clothes and a coir raincoat, he was still shivering from the cold.

In the carport, although cold wind mixed with snowflakes would blow in from the carport, Bai Yuchen, who was sitting in the carport, didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of cold.

He looked at the concealer ointment in his hand with a tangled face. He didn't know whether he acted impulsively or after careful consideration.

Although he struggled in the room for a long time, the idea of ​​coming to Wangjiatun passed by in a flash, and he actually carried the medicine box on his back and rushed out while the snow was heavy.

(End of this chapter)