Liu Er now had no work to do, and could only guard his home. His days were naturally not as bountiful as before. He also had a nephew that was used to being raised, but he was the eldest grandson of the Old Man Liu. He was so precious that he wanted to take care of everything else, so he couldn't help but feel wronged. The money Duan Xiaohe brought had already been used up, and he seemed to be unable to make ends meet.

Hearing that Duan Xiaohe was going to give their own fields and houses to them and even take their leave with them, Liu Er and Widow Li almost wanted to clap their hands and release the firecrackers.

Old Man Liu did not even catch his breath, and almost choked on his emotions. Waiting for the few people to call for him, he finally cried and asked Duan Xiaohe if he had a man outside.

Duan Xiaohe pursed her lips, shook her head, and said that she did not, she was just going to the capital, and wanted to bring her achievements with her.

Old Man Liu closed his eyes and waved his hand with difficulty.

"Forget it, Ol 'Three is also gone. You can't waste your entire life on us old Liu Family. The capital is a good place, but in big places, cultivators with great attainments would like it. "

"When Rachel from the Liu Er family heard that her brother was leaving, he couldn't help but run over to Duan Xiaohe. Little Aunt, will he not come back in the future? "

Duan Xiaohe's heart softened as she wiped away the dust on Rachel's face. She felt that this child's bright eyes were extremely beautiful.

"He came back. This is his home too. He always has to come back to take a look."

"Old Man Liu suddenly opened his eyes, staring intently at Cheng Xian with his cloudy eyes. "You have to come back. This is my eldest grandson, and he has come to give me a Spirit Embracing Board."

"Pah pah pah!" "Dad, you're really too muddleheaded, how can you speak nonsense like that?" Widow Li spat at the ground, turned around, and wiped the corner of her eyes.

Everyone in the room fell silent, all of them feeling sad. Although Liu Er was a lackey, this was still his own father. Although the Widow Li came in later, she treated the Old Man Liu quite well. Even though she, Duan Xiaohe, was separated from Old Man Liu, she still had some kinship with him.

It was just that I wonder what Liu San would think if he knew about this …

After exiting the house, Liu Er called out to Duan Xiaohe, asking her when she was ready to leave. She said that when she went back to pack her things, she would be able to take her studies away with her.

The child was afraid of her and was sticking to her like a shadow, wanting her to hug him. Duan Xiaohe was afraid that the child in her stomach would get hurt, so she could only hold onto him tightly, giving him a sense of security.

After returning back, Duan Xiaohe started to pack up her things. She did not plan to take everything else away from the house, other than some things that she needed to take with her, all she had left were some clothes.

As long as there was a new set of Fancy Dress, Duan Xiaohe would definitely save a set for herself. As a woman, who would despise having too much clothes? Most of the clothes in her suitcase hadn't been worn in the past few years. It used to be a waste, but now it's a waste.

She picked a few that she liked and left the rest to Widow Li. Widow Li was beautiful, but a little poor. As long as she dressed up properly, she would come back.

Liu San's Clothing...

Duan Xiaohe will not care about it, Liu Er can handle these things however he wants.

The next day, Duan Xiaohe first brought a few disciples to pay their respects to Xia Yu, then brought along their packed bags to find Liu Er, and gave him the proof of the ownership of the house and the three plots of land. She also told Widow Li that the clothes in her closet were new and specifically meant for her.

Widow Li was elated and nodded her head repeatedly. She hugged Little Ruixue and said that she wouldn't be able to wear it all, why not change to a few and let her daughter wear new clothes.

She then brought her attainments in cultivation to say her farewells to the Old Man Liu, who kept his eyes closed the entire time and didn't even look at them. She climbed up the brick bed and carefully climbed down, whispering in her ear that her grandpa had fallen asleep, telling her to be quiet.

Duan Xiaohe looked at Old Man Liu, who was closing his eyes but was shedding tears, and his eyes also became wet.

She didn't go to the Haitang's family to say her farewells. In her heart, she was filled with guilt regarding the transvestite, and she simply didn't have the face to go meet the old couple in front of her. Liu Er, Widow Li and the rest continued to send them to the entrance of the village. Duan Xiaohe dragged her skipping cultivation to walk for a long distance.

Tears started streaming down her face once again. She was still a relative of hers.

She lowered her head and asked him what was wrong. The little child's soft and gentle hands wiped away the tears on her face, "Little aunt, are you really unwilling to part with your family? We still have to come back! "

"She nodded and pulled away her smile." "Yeah, we still need to come back."

Duan Xiaohe brought him to find Qian Qiaoqiao first, and told her that she wanted to bring along her attainments in cultivation to the capital. Qian Qiaoqiao didn't agree. She said that she was already tired and had to take care of a child along the way.

Although cultivation was not birthed by Duan Xiaohe, Duan Xiaohe had been nurturing it since the day he was born. If one placed their attainments on Qian Qiaoqiao, it was naturally more relieving for them than it was for Liu Er in the countryside, but she was reluctant to part with it.

Qian Qiaoqiao shook her head helplessly. When he was done, she would write a letter to tell her that he was safe and sound, so that she could let others know where her address was in the capital.

When Qian Qiaoqiao heard that she was almost thrown on the road by the carriage driver when she was going to the South Zhangzhou, she called for her shop assistant again and found a carriage to take her to the capital.

After giving her all the instructions, he asked her, "That Fancy Dress … You don't care? "

Duan Xiaohe nodded her head, "I don't want to care about Fancy Dress anymore, I don't want anything right now. I have my identity in the capital and do not lack money, so I can take time to live the life of a rich and idle person."

Leaving her attainments to Qian Qiaoqiao, Duan Xiaohe went back to the Fancy Dress. Although the current Fancy Dress was the same type of business as the red flame, it was also not the same Fancy Dress as before. Without Begonia, Qin Rui, and Manager Zhang, this Fancy Dress seemed to be missing something.

She passed the certificate that she had bought from Liu Wang to him. Telling him that from today onwards, he would be the boss of Fancy Dress, and he would be the shopkeeper of Fancy Dress. The little sister of the Duan Clan, Duan Xiaoyue, was the second in command. The money her brother Duan Xiaoshen earned from going to the academy was paid with Duan Xiaoyue's annual bonus.

When Liu Wang heard her finish off all of these things as if he was telling him behind the scenes, his heart skipped a beat.

"What's wrong with you?" You don't want the Fancy Dress? "

Duan Xiaohe laughed, "I have already handed over the houses and fields in the village to Liu Er, if I were to bring my attainments back to the capital, I might not be able to come back. I will leave the matter of Fancy Dress and my brother and sister to you. I am relieved that you have done what you did. "

"Sister Little He, what happened to you?"

"Liu San has been dead for so many years.

She did not understand too much, and was not afraid that Liu Wang would misunderstand her, so she took her master and left.

Duan Xiaohe had had enough of suffering on the way here, and every time she felt pain, he would let out a loud cry. Fortunately, Qian Qiaoqiao's shop assistant was patient, she did not show any dissatisfaction on her face. It was just that the journey of one or two days had taken four to five days, which made everyone extremely tired.

Once he reached the capital, Duan Xiaohe immediately told him to stop the carriage at the Minister's Mansion gate. The fellow also came from the mountains. At most, he had only seen a county. After knowing this was Minister's Mansion, he was so excited that he couldn't speak anymore. He went up and knocked on the door, but couldn't utter a sound for a long while.

Seeing his tired look and her dusty face, she dressed in ordinary attire, treating Zhang Xuan as a beggar from above, and threw him out with just a few sentences. The shop assistant came back dejectedly and recounted the entire incident in a huff. Duan Xiaohe endured the discomfort and let her attainments in cultivation continue.

Little Yixiu did his best as he jumped off the horse carriage and knocked on the Minister's Mansion's door. The concierge opened the door and saw that it was a little kid who didn't even bother to pay any attention to him. As per Duan Xiaohe's words, Xiu Xiu raised her chin and scolded him.

"Is Mo Jinyuan in? My Little Aunt wants to see him."

The gatekeeper immediately stared with wide eyes. How could a child casually call out the master's name? How could the honorable President of the Board of Healing, the popular figure in front of the emperor, be someone that they, as a troublesome people, could just walk away with as they pleased?

Presumptuous!

"Scram!" "Go home and drink your mother's milk. If you continue to cause trouble here, I'll beat you up."

Little Yixiu had gotten used to it since he was young, almost to the point of being a gatekeeper in the village. Seeing that there were gaps between his legs, he crawled in like a mud fish, shouting Mo Jinyuan's name as he ran, scaring the gatekeeper who was chasing after him to death.

The shop assistant was somewhat anxious. He said that if he called out the Master's name even after entering this place, would it cause any trouble? Duan Xiaohe rubbed her stomach that was faintly aching, saying that both Mo Jinyuan and Little County Princess knew Little Yixiu, and that she had to go through cultivation to cause trouble, so she wanted the two masters of the Minister's Mansion to personally bring her in.

Sure enough, a moment later, the Little County Princess came out from the Minister's Mansion with an attainments in cultivation. The servant had seen the Little County Princess a few times, but didn't know her identity. Now that he knew her identity, his legs went weak and he almost kneeled on the ground.

"That's enough," said the old man, pointing at the carriage with a worried expression. Little Aunt is sick, and almost died on the road.

Little County Princess's heart tensed up, in just a few steps he was already at the side of the carriage. Raising the carriage's curtain, he saw Duan Xiaohe, who was covering her stomach with a pale face and sweating profusely, scared him to the point that her back was half cold.

Mo Jinyuan just happened to be back from the palace and he saw this scene. He was so shocked that he directly carried his from the carriage to the Minister's Mansion. Mo Jinyuan and Little County Princess's nervous expressions made the shop assistant who was accompanying them nervous to the point that his heart twitched.

The Little County Princess had called for the royal doctors to treat him, Mo Jinyuan felt that he could not delay this matter, and quickly went back to the palace. The imperial physician, after seeing the situation, discovered that something was amiss and immediately shouted to the Little County Princess to lift up Duan Xiaohe's skirt to take a look. Little County Princess's heart quivered. He did not care about the men in the room, and just lifted up Duan Xiaohe's skirt, turning it dark red just like that.

His heart was stifled, and the Little County Princess subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that one of Mo Jinyuan's sleeves had also been stained with traces of blood …