Mo Lingwei didn't bother to argue with a guard who had been instructed, so she twisted her handbag and got into the carriage.

The guard jumped into the carriage, put down the curtain, and drove the carriage conscientiously while holding the reins.

Mo Lingwei lifted the curtain of the carriage window and watched the carriage drive into the busy street, mingling with the flow of people coming and going.

A familiar figure flashed past her sight, and Mo Lingwei's heart suddenly rose, and she shouted nervously: "Stop, stop!"

Guard: "..."

The guard slowed down the speed of the carriage: "Young Madam, what do you do?"

Mo Lingwei stabilized her mind, calmed down the emotions in her heart, and tried her best to make her voice sound the same: "I heard that there are sweet wine and glutinous rice balls in the Osmanthus Building nearby. You can buy some for me."

Guard: "..."

"I'll find a place to stop the carriage first." The guard looked at the crowd, reined in the horse, parked the carriage at the corner of the street, jumped off the carriage, and said: "Young Madam, you are in the carriage. Don’t wander around, come and go as you go.”

"Okay, go to the old hall to pick some special snacks for me." Mo Lingwei instructed the guards to take a longer distance from memory.

The guard put down the curtain of her car window, gave some more instructions, and disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

Mo Lingwei opened the curtain and saw that the man was gone, she jumped out of the carriage with her handbag twisted, and hurried to the place she just passed.

If she read correctly, that person should be Duan Changyu, brother's capable confidant.

It's impossible for my brother to know the news about her in Yuncheng in the south so quickly. Something must have happened in the north to send Mr. Duan to Yuncheng.

That being the case, she didn't need Feng Shaojin to escort her back to the north, it would be more convenient for her to follow Mr. Duan back to Jincheng.

Mo Lingwei was wearing a slim-fit cheongsam with plain shading patterns, but the fabric was embroidered with large magnolia flowers. Her jet-black hair was tied casually, hanging down her earlobes.

His eyebrows are like distant black, his eyes are full of autumn water, his figure is slender and graceful, and his posture is swaying.

She was mixed in the ashen-faced crowd, like a ray of dazzling light shining through the gray clouds, and it was impossible not to be noticed.

On the second floor of the Zuihua Building, Gu Shichen leaned against the window, spitting melon seeds downstairs, while looking boredly at the bustling crowd below, "Brother Jingyu, you said that the new official took office three fires, I express my gratitude." Brother did too much.

In the past, when I lost a bet, I could just go to my cousin to get it, but I was accidentally caught by him. Now it’s all right, just ask my cousin to stop giving me a penny.

Tell me, how can I live without money?

That Chunlanqiuju Xialiandongmei, this young master has not seen for a long time. "

Gu Shichen rubbed his hands, twirled his chin with his fingertips, and smacked his mouth: "I have seen a lot of vulgar fans, but I have never seen a few iconic figures who can compare with the He family girl..."

"Don't compare those playthings to my sister." He Jingyu poured herself another glass of wine, "Your cousin is about to become Ben's brother-in-law. It's inappropriate for you to speak ill of your cousin in front of Ben. ?”

Gu Shichen scoffed, and winked at He Jingyu: "I know you don't like him, so I dare to say these things."

"Hahaha." He Jingyu laughed wildly: "My sister has been wanting to be happy these few days, and it's all because of this Feng Shaojin. With a woman as good as my sister, I am not satisfied, and I don't know what to do. They raised the outer room.

It just doesn't make sense.

If he is unkind, don't blame this young master for being unrighteous, the Feng family has no food, let's see how long he can last, this young master will wait for him to kowtow in front of my sister to admit his mistake..."