Chapter 2575

Yun Liu paused, then lowered his voice and said, "I gave some money to some younger servants in the mansion, and found out that Master Yichen was not in the Governor's Mansion at all, and left with someone a few days ago."

"Really?" Mo Lingwei's heart tightened: "Can't he even wait to send Shaojin off for the last time?"

Yun Liu shook his head: "I don't know if it's true, but I've been looking for it secretly just now, and there is no one in the entire Governor's Mansion for Master Yichen, if he is really here, it is impossible to not even show up for Young Marshal Feng's funeral? "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

That's right, the three brothers of the Feng family are extremely close. They have never been like other families who fight to the death for power.

Mo Lingwei asked: "Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know." Yun Liudao: "Those servants are not important figures in the mansion, so it's good to know the fur of such private matters."

The first-class high-ranking servants trained by the rich and powerful families are all tight-lipped.

Mo Lingwei stopped asking: "Push me around."

Yun Liu carried Mo Lingwei into the wheelchair, put on the hood and cape for her, and pushed her outside.

The weather was cold, and the first heavy snow fell in early winter, which melted quickly when it fell on the ground.

The servant swept the path paved with bluestone slabs, and Yun Liu pushed her forward slowly: "Miss, I said that when your legs recover, I will ask Mr. Duan to take you back to Jincheng."

"En." Mo Lingwei said lightly.

Seeing that the snow was getting bigger and bigger, Yun Liu had no choice but to push her into the pavilion in the backyard.

In the Governor's Mansion without the mistress, no one insisted on planting those useless flowers and plants. The former flower garden has become a vegetable field, a large green area.

Mo Lingwei was wrapped in fox fur, with her small face upturned, watching the snowflakes falling from the empty sky for a while, and squinting at the desolate and dilapidated scenery in the backyard.

People go to the empty building.

Everyone in the Feng family died in this war, and this once magnificent military governor's mansion will be completely abandoned in the future.

The downfall of a family begins with the death of its members and the transfer of power.

In the future, even if she wanted to touch the scene to make her fall in love, she would not be able to find the grand scene of the past.

Mo Lingwei sighed for a long time, lowered her head, her eyes fell on her aching legs.

There was a pair of men's feet in front of my eyes, and a low and teasing voice rang in my ears: "Miss Mo, it's windy here, so you can't catch a cold. I'll push you back to the greenhouse in the main building."

Mo Lingwei looked up, and saw an unfamiliar face. The man looked a bit greasy and looked at her frivolously. Before Mo Lingwei could answer, he took a step forward, intending to grab Mo Lingwei's wheelchair , but was blocked by a hand that came across.

Yun Liu held the medicinal herbs he had just picked in the back yard in one hand, and separated the man's fingers with the other hand, his willow eyebrows stood upright: "Where did Deng Tuzi come from, quietly followed here, our eldest lady You haven't agreed yet, why are you so close?"

The man narrowed his eyes, thinking that Yun Liu was just an ordinary girl: "Little girl is too unruly, although Miss Mo didn't agree to me, she didn't refuse me, I just care about Miss Mo with good intentions... "

As he said that, he was about to shake off Yun Liu's arm.

Unexpectedly, Yun Liu followed his strength, wrapped his arms around his arms like a spirit snake, grabbed the acupuncture point on his wrist, twisted his hand behind him, raised his foot, and kicked hard to the ground. On the waist of the man, he kicked the man out of the gazebo and rolled into the snow...