At the gate of the priest's mansion, seeing Qin Wuyan still not letting go, Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't help it: "There are many things in the mansion, you are busy with your work, I will take the jade pieces over there."

"I'll take you there. Moon City has always been in turmoil, and it's winter, and refugees and beggars are rampant. If someone hides among these victims, it's not good for you..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu's thinking is very naive: "I do good deeds, and I don't show my face often. I have never done evil. Who will be against me?"

"Miss's kindness does not mean that the entire priest's house has not offended anyone before." Zhuang Qingyun did not know when he had followed: "Miss, it is better to be careful, and ask the acting priest to accompany you. It's okay for me to help with the house's internal affairs..."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener was overwhelmed. Zhuang Xiaoyu thought of the things that her elder brother and second brother had done. Although she didn't see much, but in retrospect, it was probably just the tip of the iceberg. I don't know how many similar stupid things have been done.

Those victims are also people with relatives, how can they swallow that breath.

What's more, the priest's mansion has also fallen to such a point. Discussions on when the next high priest will come to power are everywhere on the street. There is no shyness about it, and the trend is getting worse.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu's complexion was not good, Qin Wuyan held her hand and helped her into the carriage: "Today's first day, I don't know if it will be smooth, but I will accompany you there for my husband. If there is nothing wrong, I will let you It's over."

Zhuang Xiaoyu got into the carriage in silence, Qin Wuyan followed closely behind, and got into the carriage together.

Yu Sui got into the carriage with all kinds of miscellaneous grains in the back.

The carriage was originally quite spacious, and when sitting in it with Yu Sui, it didn't feel cramped, but Qin Wuyan was a tall man, once he sat in it, the entire carriage seemed much smaller, and there was not much room left.

Qin Wuyan sat in the middle of the carriage, pulled down the curtain, and casually took Zhuang Xiaoyu into his arms, "It's freezing cold, and the cloak is not warm, I will make you a set of clothes with fox fur and wear them on your body Keep warm too."

Zhuang Xiaoyu held the stove in his arms: "Yu Sui prepared the stove, and it doesn't feel too cold."

Qin Wuyan stroked her thin white fingers, and fell silent, not knowing what to say.

In the past when two people were together, even if they didn't speak, they just looked at each other quietly, and they could see the friendship between them from their eyes, now...

Qin Wuyan hugged the person in his arms, not knowing what to say, as if no matter what he said, he couldn't arouse her interest.

She was immersed in the pain of the loss of her relatives, unable to extricate herself, and felt a little more resentment towards him.

Qin Wuyan's eyes traced her eyebrows and eyes as if they were real, and landed on her slightly parted moist lips, he couldn't help but lift her chin, and kissed her.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't resist, but didn't respond either. She just passively endured the other party's enthusiasm, staring back at Qin Wuyan with her clear eyes.

Looking at it, Qin Wuyan got out of his confusion and had no choice but to regain his composure.

"Xiao Yu." Qin Wuyan let go of her lips, rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, and sighed, "How should I treat you?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu remained silent.

Qin Wuyan simply made things clear: "Xiao Yu, are you blaming me?"

"No, I can't blame you." Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head and denied, "I have no right to blame you."

Every cause has its fruit, some things cannot be blamed on anyone, they are sins done in the past.