Qingyun asked the girl named Xiaohuan: "Is your son's master far from here?"
"It's not far, it's just behind, then, just cross that hill."
Qingyun wandered outside for a while, then returned to the yard, and saw Huo Jingyun's mother instructing the girls to pick grapes.
When she saw Qingyun, she handed Qingyun a bunch of them, "This is the last crop, and these are just right for brewing."
Qingyun said: "I used to be in Moshan, and every season, wine is also made on the mountain."
Mrs. Huo was stunned for a moment: "Did you live in Moshan when you were young?"
"Yes. I also know that Uncle Huo is the brother of Lan Ling's mother, Chen Yan."
Mrs. Huo looked at Qingyun: "Is everyone on Mount Mo all right? How is the old hall master?"
"It's all good." Qingyun replied.
Mrs. Huo said to herself, "I never thought that after so many years, many things still seem to be yesterday."
Huo Zhan walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.
"The child said that she stayed in Moshan when she was a child." Mrs. Huo said to Huo Zhan.
Huo Zhan nodded, looked at Qingyun and said, "But you are the princess of Beiyi, how did you grow up in Mount Mo?"
Qingyun's face turned red all of a sudden, she had agreed with her senior brother not to tell his parents that she used to be the princess of Beiyi.
"I, when I was young, I didn't know that Aunt Chen Yan picked me up, and I grew up with Aunt Chen Yan." Qing Yun blushed.
Mrs. Huo looked Qingyun up and down: "When did Miss pick you up? Why didn't I know?"
"Well, when I was young, I was very young." Qingyun replied.
"Miss Qingyun, you may not know that my name is Jiangmi. I used to be Miss Chen Yan's personal girl. If you were in Moshan, you might have heard of my name."
Qingyun's eyes widened, and it turned out that Mrs. Huo was Jiangmi.
She had heard about Jiangmi when she was a child, and she was indeed her mother's personal maid. She heard that after her mother Chen Yan died, Jiangmi disappeared.
It turned out that she was married to Huo Zhan.
"So, girl, who are you? Why are you so interested in Chen Yan? She has been dead for so many years." Huo Zhan suddenly asked her in a deep voice.
Qingyun knows that she can't talk nonsense anymore, but she can't say that she is Lan Ling.
"Well, although I am the princess of Beiyi, because I used to be friends with Lan Ling, I heard about Moshan from Lan Ling. Lan Ling was very worried about the death of her mother Chen Yan. She always felt that her mother did not commit suicide. , but she didn't know who to ask. Lan Ling said that her mother was very close to his elder brother, so when she saw Uncle Huo today, she wanted to ask for Lan Ling. I just offended."
Huo Zhan looked at Qingyun and nodded. He could still accept this explanation.
He had known for a long time that Beiyi's princess was in the palace. It's just that I don't know the name. The message I received today happened to say Qing Yun's name.
He also knew what his son was thinking. He didn't say too much, because he felt that Huo Jingyun was a calm person, and he knew what he was doing.
Huo Zhan looked at Qingyun and said: "What happened back then is over. Lan Ling has been in a coma now. The world is unpredictable. Her mother should have committed suicide. Don't mention these things anymore. Let's look forward and don't drag the past thing."
Mrs. Huo lowered her head, and Huo Zhan sighed in a low voice: "Since Jingyun can bring you home, he must trust you. Don't worry, we trust you too. If you have nothing to do, just look around. Liuhe Mountain in autumn, It's still very interesting. Jingyun won't be back until evening."
Huo Zhan went back to his room. Qingyun helped Mrs. Huo pick grapes. Mrs. Huo remained in a daze and basically stopped talking.
Qingyun really wanted to ask her about her mother, but she didn't know how to ask, and since Mrs. Huo knew that she was the princess of Beiyi, she looked at her differently. Be wary of her.
This is a bit embarrassing.
Huo Jingyun didn't come back until dark.
He looked a little tired.
After Huo Jingyun came back, he looked at Qingyun, then hurried to his father's study, and chatted with him for a while.
After a while, Huo Jingyun finished his work, he changed into a dark purple brocade clothes, his skin was fair and his face was like a crown of jade, causing the girls to secretly look at him.
"Qingyun, I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany you all afternoon."
"It's okay, brother, you haven't been home for so long."
Huo Jingyun talked a lot at home. "This Liuhe Mountain is bigger than Mount Mo, and the mountains are endless. In autumn, there are many treasures in the mountains. It's a pity that I came back too hastily this time. If there is another chance, let's stay a few more days. I will take you up the mountain to find the treasures."
"Hmm." Qingyun thought of overhearing what Huo Zhan said to him. It turned out that she and Huo Jingyun had a marriage contract, and what his father said, if you don't want to marry someone, don't bring it home. How could I have the right to come back with Huo Jingyun.
"Brother, when are we going back?" Qing Yun was worried about Ling Chen.
"Tomorrow. This time, I decided to come back on a temporary basis. There are still many things to do in court. In two or three days, the gauze on my head will be removed, and I can go to court." Huo Jingyun said.
Qingyun came to Liuhe Mountain this time and met his mother's brother, although he didn't say how his mother died, but judging from his appearance, his mother should have committed suicide.
Due to her status, she couldn't ask too many details.
Early the next morning, Huo Jingyun and Qingyun finished their breakfast and prepared to leave.
Mrs. Huo repeatedly told Huo Jingyun for a long time, "It's getting colder. You must prepare two quilts at night. One is covered and the other is pressed at the end of the bed. You always push the quilt when you sleep. Wear more clothes, and , you are going to marry a woman, there are so many women around, is there no one who can fall in love with you?"
Huo Jingyun said: "Understood, mother, I am already this old, and I know how to take care of myself, so go back quickly." Huo Jingyun hugged his mother.
"No matter how old you are, you are still a child if you don't get married." Mrs. Huo instructed others.
"Okay, don't talk anymore, he still has something to do, so he needs to go back early." Huo Zhan said warmly.
Mrs. Huo listened to Huo Zhan very much. As soon as Huo Zhan spoke, she immediately stopped talking and stood there with tears in her eyes, watching Huo Jingyun leave slowly.
There is only one kind of love in the world, which is to prepare for separation, and that is the love of parents.
After bidding farewell to Liuhe Villa, Huo Jingyun led Qingyun out.
At the door, they were just about to mount their horses, when Qing Yun saw Huo Jingyun looking back, he was stunned, and bowed deeply to the back.
Qingyun looked back, there was a young and thin man standing there, pushing a man, that man was sitting in a wheelchair, in his forties, he was very heroic.
Qingyun only took one look and felt that something was wrong.
She took a closer look at the man, and then at Huo Jingyun. The man's eyes, lips, nose, and skin color were exactly the same as Huo Jingyun's.
He is more like Huo Jingyun's father than Huo Zhan.
Qing Yun's head buzzed, it was really too similar.
Qingyun bowed politely to the man, the man nodded and waved his hand.
Huo Jingyun took Qingyun on his horse and left.
"Brother, who is this?" Qingyun asked him.
"My master."
"Your master? Juggernaut?"
Huo Jingyun nodded.