The moment the box lid was punched in, cold air rushed towards his face, and a layer of hoarfrost quickly condensed on Mo Siyu's eyebrows and hair, and there was a round, crystal-clear object lying quietly in the box.

After staring at the contents for a while, Mo Siyu closed the lid of the box and opened the envelope.

Chu Chuyan couldn't help but said, "Could this be what you're looking for... Bing Po?"

Mo Siyu handed the letter paper after reading it to Chu Chuyan: "Yes, this thing was originally soaked in the cold pool by Qin Wuyan, and it was not placed in the bedroom or study..."

After finishing speaking, Mo Siyu immediately stood up from the bed: "I'll use it as medicine immediately, and take it for you..."

Sure enough, Mo Chengyue didn't hear any news from her sister for several days, and led the Mohist army's cavalry straight to the priest's mansion...

Chu Chusheng also brought the guards of Chu Mansion to the priest's mansion.

All of them forced Zhuang Qingyun to open the house under the guise of condolence.

Just when Mo Chengyue and the people in charge of the big families exhausted their patience and planned to go straight to the priest's mansion, the gate of the mansion finally opened, and Yan Qing walked out slowly, dressed in guard armor and holding a sword in hand.

Behind him, followed by Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan who looked good.

Yan Qing's face was full of grief: "The high priest passed away suddenly, and Master Qingyun was devastated. Thank you all for coming to express your condolences, and please follow me into the mansion."

The Patriarch of the Lie family took the lead, and was about to rush in with his guards, but was stopped by the guards guarding the door: "Patriarch Lie, please, other idlers are not allowed to enter."

Patriarch Lie was about to lose his temper, Mo Siyu said: "Since we are here to express our condolences, when we arrive at the priest's mansion, we must obey the rules of the priest's mansion..."

Mo Chengyue met Mo Siyu's reassuring eyes, got off the horse, and walked inside together with Chu Chusheng: "Miss Yu is right, since you are here, you should abide by the rules of the priest's mansion, go in."

Patriarch Lie saw that neither the young Patriarch of the Chu family nor the majestic young man beside him brought his guards in, so he had no choice but to leave the guards outside the priest's mansion, and followed them into the priest's mansion alone.

No one expected that news of Qin Wuyan's death would suddenly come out from the priest's mansion, and the coffin was sealed and a mourning hall was set up. Zhuang Qingyun knelt in front of the mourning hall with a haggard face, not like a fake.

And this matter has already been announced to the whole Yuecheng, so it cannot be false.

Yan Qing read Qin Wuyan's last letter and suicide note. Zhuang Qingyun was supposed to be the next high priest, but Zhuang Qingyun refused: "I have no interest in the position of high priest. Before the next high priest takes office, This young master will still be in charge of the internal and external affairs of Yuecheng as before, until the next high priest takes office..."



After the condolences were over, Mo Chengyue and Zhuang Qingyun went to the meeting hall to discuss again. When sending Mo Siyu out of the house, Zhuang Qingyun looked at Mo Siyu with complicated eyes, which were so complicated that it was difficult to describe. When saying goodbye, Zhuang Qingyun just cupped his hands, and said in a distant and polite way: "Miss Mo, I was the one who didn't entertain well in the past and neglected her."

Mo Siyu just showed him a tacit smile.

After leaving the priest's residence, Mo Siyu followed Mo Chengyue out of the priest's residence and returned to the inn. Chu Chuyan also followed Chu Chusheng back to the Chu residence.

Mo Siyu told Mo Chengyue and Yun San endlessly about everything that happened in the priest's mansion, and cleaned up Xiaobai Tuanzi's wound with distress, and sighed: "If you can escape from the sharp claws of the goshawk, you are considered a Fate is big, just like your master, hey!"

Yun San handed the letter from Jincheng to Mo Siyu: "Master and Miss Xiangyi miss you very much, why are you sighing so suddenly?"