Zeng Jiali died tragically for no reason, Nan Yan was sent out of the Marshal's Mansion, but Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingyuan were still able to take the same car and go to the Governor's Mansion in a beautiful way.

Qin Qiandai originally thought that Chu Yunyao lived like a fish in water in the Marshal's Mansion because of Mo Lingyuan's care.

It turned out to be more than that.

Qin Qiandai stared at the back of the carriage, squeezed the kraft paper envelope in her hand, and handed it to the housekeeper: "Old man, I'm new here, so you should pass this letter of Heli to the young commander."

The housekeeper waved his hands again and again: "No, no, Miss Qin is a good person to the end, please spare the old slave, the young commander asked the old slave to keep the young lady, but the old slave didn't keep him, and got a letter of reconciliation, the young commander will definitely pick it up This old slave is wearing old bark."

For the time being, Qin Qiandai couldn't distinguish the truth from the falsehood of the housekeeper's words, but seeing the pitiful appearance of the housekeeper, she believed it.

I didn't expect Mo Lingyuan to be so cruel, and it was hopeless to win over servants.

Luo Zifeng coughed lightly, and squinted at the bumbling butler: "You should settle down Miss Qin first, there is still something to do in the barracks, I'll go first."

The housekeeper nodded bitterly, "Miss Qin, come with me, the young marshal ordered the old servant to let you live in the orchid building before he left this morning. This building has been renovated and many orchids have been planted in the backyard , the smell is tangy, what do you think?"

Qin Qiandai followed the housekeeper to the Marshal's Mansion, while quietly looking at every plant and tree in the mansion.

After walking around the Lan Tower and admiring the carved beams and painted pillars and exquisite decorations inside, Qin Qiandai opened the window and asked knowingly, "Where does the young commander live? Is it far from my place?"

"It's not far, not far, it's the star storage building closest to you." The steward pointed to a house in front of him, with a look of endless words: "The young commander asked the old slave to find someone to renovate it a month ago." this building.

He also said why Huamei came here, I thought the young marshal had changed his temper, but I didn't expect that it was to welcome Miss Qin. "

Qin Qiandai looked at the butler who had just refused to let Chu Yunyao leave, and started to please her in a blink of an eye, she raised her lips and smiled: "Is it possible that the young commander doesn't pay attention to these things?"

"It's really not very particular." The housekeeper opened the courtyard door and pointed to the small pavilion on the lotus pond in the distance, "The young commander is usually busy with military affairs, and he is basically not at home during the day, and he has no intention of admiring these things when he comes back to rest at night.

The layout of the Young Marshal's study and bedroom is simple and elegant, without too many decorations.

In the entire Young Marshal's Mansion, the building you live in is the most particular.

Even our young lady usually lives in Wangyue Pavilion, which is the furthest from Chuxing Building. The flowers, plants, wind chimes and goldfish in the mansion are only available after the young lady came. "

What she said was ambiguous, and Qin Qiandai thought that these flowers and plants were made by Chu Yunyao.

Qin Qiandai glanced at the butler: "Young Marshal's study and bedroom are both in Chuxing Building, right?"

The housekeeper pointed to the open window in the star storage building, nodded and said: "The young commander is usually busy with military affairs, and he has to take care of the house's internal affairs after he returns. The study room and the bedroom are connected."

Qin Qiandai narrowed her eyes, "I'm new here, so let's go around, the old man doesn't need to accompany me."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and went to the front yard.

In the barracks.

Luo Zifeng fingered the document, couldn't help it anymore, and asked: "Young Marshal, Mu Qing is clearly here, why do you want me to personally send Qin Qiandai to your Young Marshal's Mansion?

You don't know, Young Madam, she..."