Chapter 251

Mo Lingyuan finally found an excuse for himself to see Chu Yunyao every day, and when he came back, he walked in the direction of Wangyue Pavilion to see how the purse that Chu Yunyao sewed for him was doing.

What color fabric is used, mandarin ducks or auspicious clouds embroidered?

Stepping into the courtyard gate of Wangyue Pavilion, I saw a few housekeepers sweeping the outer courtyard. Seeing Mo Lingyuan suddenly barging in, I was startled and shouted in unison: "Hi, young commander."

"En." Mo Lingyuan stood at the porch, saw the darkness inside, stretched out his hand to push the door, and asked, "Where is Young Madam?"

"Young madam went out after dinner, and she hasn't come back yet." One of the women replied.

Mo Lingyuan frowned slightly, and pushed open the door, only to see that the inside was clean and neatly arranged, and a faint fragrance wafted from the bedroom, occasionally the crisp sound of wind chimes could be heard.

Mo Lingyuan looked carefully for a moment, and there were pots of flowers in the room that he entrusted someone to transport, and the gardenias soaked in porcelain bowls were budding, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Hanging on the window is a string of wind chimes that he carefully selected and brought back.

Mo Lingyuan's slightly frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed.

Although he didn't live here, traces of him can be found everywhere in this bedroom.

Mo Lingyuan saw the dustpan on the table, with colorful threads and rags scattered inside.

He walked over, flipped through it casually, and found a half-finished purse from inside.

The fabric is golden brocade with auspicious clouds and golden phoenix embroidered on it. The stitches are fine and the embroidery is exquisite. The more Mo Lingyuan looks at it, the more he loves it.

This girl kept saying that she didn't know how to work as a female worker, but it took a lot of hard work and energy to do it seriously.

I can finish half of it so quickly, and I don’t know when I stayed up late last night before I rested.

Thinking of this, Mo Lingyuan's heart felt warm, and he was very moved.

He put the purse back intact, turned around and left the bedroom, saw that it was getting late, and called the housekeeper: "Where did Young Madam go? When will you be back?"

"Young Madam said that she was going to the Zhuangzi to see the children who were adopted and placed in the Zhuangzi some time ago." The housekeeper looked at the sky, "I'm probably coming back at this time, it's been more than two hours."

"Has anyone followed?"

"Sent." The housekeeper grimaced, "But Young Madam doesn't like them following, halfway through, blocked them, and drove them back."

Young Madam's rebellious temperament, he really can't control it if he wants to.

Mo Lingyuan led a horse and went out: "It's getting late, I'm going to pick up the young lady."

The butler stood at the door, watching Mo Lingyuan ride out of the Young Marshal's Mansion, his eyelids twitched crazily, his heart fluttered, and he hurriedly called to the guards in the mansion: "Hurry up, how many of you?" One followed the young marshal to Zhuangzi to bring the young lady back.

All of you, go to Yunlai Pavilion to see if Mrs. Wen is with Mrs. Wen.

You guys, look for the Young Madam along the way, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the carriage and the Young Madam's trip will be delayed on the way. "

The butler assigned the guards, rubbed his eyes and went to the backyard.

Half an hour passed, the last ray of light in the sky was hidden in the twilight, and the moon hung high in the sky like a black curtain.

The three teams that went out all sent people back to report, with the same caliber:

"Housekeeper, Young Madam didn't go to Yunlai Pavilion."

"Housekeeper, the young lady didn't go to the village."

"Housekeeper, I didn't find the young lady's carriage."

In short, the young lady went out for a while, but there was no one there again.

housekeeper:"......"