Yun Shiyi was a little dazed, all the questions were finished, didn't the third sister tell her just now, in order to avoid revealing her secrets, talk less, and drive people away quickly?

What else to say?

Yun Shiyi blinked in confusion.

Mu Qing didn't expect that "Young Madam" didn't ask anything, so he drove him away. After a moment of silence, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Young Madam, for your concern. Master asked me to ask you, are you still used to living here?"

Yun Shiyi smiled and said, "It's not bad."

Mu Qing only felt that the "Young Madam" at this moment was slightly different from the past, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

Maybe his instincts were wrong.

Mu Qing turned around and walked out.

"Wait." As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped again.

At this moment, Yun San took advantage of Mu Qing walking out, and quickly rushed to Yun Shiyi's side, whispered a few words to her, Yun Shiyi suddenly stood up from his chair, and stopped Mu Qing.

Mu Qing turned around, "What else is there for Young Madam?"

"Is Siyu okay?" Yun Shiyi asked.

Mu Qing remembered Mo Lingyuan's advice, and nodded: "Miss is very good, Miss Bao'er and Nanny have always taken care of her, the temperature has dropped these days, I am afraid that Miss will catch cold from kicking the quilt at night, so I sent two more nuns Mammy takes turns guarding..."

Yun Shiyi asked again: "What else?"

Hearing the question from "Young Madam", Mu Qing replied very consciously: "My lord is fine, I planned to come over to see you in person tonight, but I had to stay to deal with something, so I arranged for this trip. "

Yun Shiyi turned his head and glanced at Yun San, "It's important, I'm fine here, so he doesn't have to worry about it."

"Yes, I will tell the Lord." Mu Qing stepped out of the threshold of the wing room, put on a poncho, twisted the lantern, and disappeared into the night.

Yun Shiyi stared at Mu Qing's back and disappeared into the rain. It was not until Yun San closed the door that she sat back on the chair, touched her forehead, and felt the thin cold sweat in her hand, "Sister San, I don't know Recognized? This Mr. Mu has always been vicious and thoughtful, talking to him is too stressful."

Yun San poured a glass of water for her: "Later, you cared about the young lady and the master, and you have dispelled his doubts in his heart, so it can be regarded as muddling through."

Yun Shiyi muttered, "Why didn't Mr. Duan come here? If it was Mr. Duan, I wouldn't be so nervous."

Yun San rubbed her head, pointed outside: "You should be lucky, it's not you who came this time, God is helping you, otherwise, if the heavens are good, with your temperament, you will definitely I took the little lady up the mountain together."

Yun Eleven: "..."

Yun Shiyi uttered a low howl, and fell on his back on the bed: "For the sake of eating fast and praying to Buddha all day long, let me help the young lady conceal the truth smoothly, but Sister Fanjiu pretends to be more like me than me. The person next to Miss is me."



When Mu Qing returned to the mansion, it was already midnight.

The candles in the study were still not extinguished, faintly seeping through the gaps in the windows that were not covered by the curtains.

Mu Qing knocked on the door a few times, and when he heard the sound of permission, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Master, that Yun Che is indeed the person contacted by the Young Madam, I have already confirmed it." Although Mu Qing was not exposed to the rain, his body was covered with moisture.

Mo Lingyuan put down the pen in his hand, "stretched out his hand to Mu Qing."

Mu Qing: "..."

Mu Qing didn't understand, so he asked, "Master, what do you want?"

Mo Lingyuan frowned lightly: "Young Madam didn't ask you to bring me something, such as a letter?"

Mu Qing paused, then shook his head: "No."