Yun San glanced out the window: "You have been here for a long time in Yuecheng. Now that the high priest has passed away, everything is settled. You will be leaving for Jincheng soon. You should prepare well."
Mo Siyu's voice hesitated: "If Qin Wuyan was still alive, the things here would not have ended so quickly."
Seeing her lost look, Yun San chuckled lightly: "That Qin Wuyan is indeed a person not to be underestimated, even if he guards a dead body all day long, he doesn't care about anything at all, but he didn't expect that he even It's all counted...
It's a pity that such a powerful man was defeated by a word of love!
When the Eldest Young Master found out that you were poisoned and died, he originally planned to flatten the priest's residence, but when the door of the residence was opened, seeing you standing behind the door, the anger in his heart dissipated...
Qin Wuyan is planning to become a villain himself, and then let Zhuang Qingyun take over, and return you to us intact, to offset the anger of the young master towards the priest's mansion, and not implicate Zhuang Qingyun, who is still alive in the mansion, and others. …”
Mo Siyu nodded: "There are also the letters he left behind, and the Bing Po that Zhuang Qingyun passed on to me, including the life of Aoki, which is also considered to be left to me by him.
I have Bing Po, and I owe a favor to the Priest's House. I used Bing Po to relieve the fire poison in brother Yan's body, and it can be regarded as letting a family like the Chu family remember the goodness of the Priest's House, and will not talk to the Priest's House again. A conflict arises...
A big gift can not only calm the anger of the Mohist army, but also win over the family. The most important thing is that the person who gave the gift was buried with his wife. It is sad and pitiful. A harsh and censure, a little more tolerance...
Even after death, he can kill three birds with one stone. In such a tense situation, let the three parties turn their fights into treasures, without adding to the chaos of life and death. Only Qin Wuyan can do it...
And this person knew my identity from the very beginning, he was afraid that I would be extreme and refused to heal the priest's wife, and he had been lying to me all the time, seeing through but not revealing..."
After Mo Siyu finished speaking, he looked at Yun San anxiously: "Aunt San, I'm going to find Brother Yan."
Yun Sanyi refused with righteous words: "No, as a woman, you should be reserved. The young master has told you just now. If the young master finds out about this..."
"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, my brother won't know about it." Mo Siyu sighed: "Forget it, you naturally listen to my brother, and I don't want to make things difficult for you.
I have such a bad reputation in Jincheng, and I was pointed at my nose and insulted on the day I reached Jiji. The matchmaker would take a detour when she saw me, and finally found a consensual husband. Mother was angry, but she didn't expect that this marriage would not be decided by me...
If I keep being reserved, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry in this life, and I will become an old girl like Aunt Yun San..."
Cloud Three: "..."
Don't you just know how to be a lover, complain as soon as you complain, why expose the scars on other people's hearts in a decent manner?
Priest House.
After dealing with Qin Wuyan's funeral, Zhuang Qingyun sat in the study quietly in a daze. In the past, Qin Wuyan was in the priest's mansion. No matter what happened in this mansion, he was not in a hurry and could always deal with it freely. It's as if no matter whether you have stabbed someone or not, there is always someone behind you to clean up the mess...
Although it seems that the internal and external affairs of the priest's mansion are taken care of by himself, Qin Wuyan is like throwing his hands away from the shopkeeper, not caring about anything, but in fact he is just Qin Wuyan's hand, Qin Wuyan's right-hand man, not Qin Wuyan's brain...