Mo Lingyuan looked at her thin and thin back, stared fiercely at Mo Jinlan who seemed petrified, and raised his foot to chase after Chu Yunyao.
Mo Jinlan: "..."
Mo Jinlan turned around in a daze, looked at Mo Jinyu who was lying on the ice coffin, held Mo Jinyu's frozen and stiff hand with warm fingers, rested his forehead on his palm, and closed his eyes: "Brother, why is this so?" ,what do I do?"
When Mo Jinlan came out of the ice cellar, seeing the servants in the mansion in a hurry, Mo Lingyuan hugged the fainted Chu Yunyao and hurried to the star storage building.
Mo Lingwei hugged Xiu'er and followed behind Mo Lingyuan...
Mo Jinlan turned around and walked out.
Seeing this, the butler whispered something to Mo Lingwei, and Mo Lingwei hugged Xiu'er and turned back to her: "If you don't mind, you can stay in Luoxuexuan tonight, it's specially prepared for the second brother courtyard."
"No." Mo Jinlan looked at Xiu'er who was curled up in Mo Lingwei's arms, "I want to go back to the Governor's Mansion to meet my mother."
Some things are better to ask clearly.
She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Xiu'er's head. Xiu'er looked timidly, seeing her fingers stretched out, she quickly hugged Mo Lingwei's neck, and turned her head to one side to prevent her from touching it.
Seeing that Xiu'er was terrified, Mo Jinlan had no choice but to withdraw her hand.
"Well, I'll ask the coachman to take you back." Mo Lingwei ordered the housekeeper to prepare the carriage.
Mo Jinlan glanced in the direction of Chu Xinglou, and couldn't help but ask, "Chu Yunyao...how is she?"
"You don't have to worry too much. My sister-in-law has always been strong, and nothing will happen. It's just that she is too weak and hasn't recovered yet..." Mo Lingwei sighed: "If Xiu'er can recover sooner Well, my sister-in-law might recover quickly, in my sister-in-law's heart, the second brother is her savior, no different from her own brother."
When Mo Jinlan listened, her heart became more and more sour.
Seeing that the carriage had parked in the yard, he said goodbye to Mo Lingwei, strode over, and got into the carriage without looking back.
After the carriage had driven for a certain distance, Mo Jinlan lifted the curtain to look back. Mo Lingwei's figure became smaller and blurred in her sight. She put down the curtain and gritted her teeth: "Ling Wei, apart from Shaojin , I have nothing left, for Shaojin, I am willing to do anything, don't blame me."
Governor's Mansion.
Mo Jinlan stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the majestic gate. The tall plaque was as imposing and solemn as before, but no one could have imagined that this cage-like mansion had long been changed. .
The coachman explained a few words to the guard at the gate and left.
Mo Jinlan looked at the unfamiliar faces of the guards standing at the door, and walked inside.
The journey was unimpeded, and the guards did not slight or embarrass her.
When they arrived at the main courtyard, Mo Jinlan stood at the door of the familiar bedroom for a moment, then raised his hand and gently pushed the door open.
Qin Zhirou, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, turned around, looked tremblingly at the person standing at the door, stood up suddenly from the chair, and rushed towards the door: "Jin Lan, Jin Lan, are you finally back?"
Mo Jinlan raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, raised his hand to close the bedroom door, leaned against the door, and looked Qin Zhirou up and down carefully, staring at Qin Zhirou's silver-white hair, and said in a sour voice, "Mother relative!"
"Jinlan, do you know that your brother was killed by Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao, you want to avenge your brother, you must avenge your brother..." Qin Zhirou's eyes were full of cruelty , "They were afraid that I would spread this matter, so they imprisoned me here again..."
"Mother, aren't you already crazy?"