A hurried figure walked in from outside Weiwuhou.
Mo Yu was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling slightly, and soon sweat appeared on his forehead.
Goro followed closely behind, and both of them looked anxious.
As soon as Mo Yu walked in, he saw Huan Xuanxuan sitting in the hall.
He turned his head to look at Huo Shaoyuan who was standing beside him. His eyes were a little dull, and he lowered his head, looking silent.
The two men stood up when they saw Mo Yu coming back.
"I have met you, my Lord!"
Huo Shaoyuan followed suit and bowed, and when Mo Yu nodded, they sat down.
He was sitting on a stool with his head lowered, his eyes dark.
Mo Yu knew that Huo Shaoyuan had suffered a great blow, and he naturally felt upset.
He turned his head and looked at Huan Xuanxuan, and their eyes exchanged something with each other.
With a serious expression, Huan Xuanxuan stared at him closely, shook his head, and then looked at Huo Shaoyuan beside him.
Mo Yu understood what Huan Xuanxuan meant and nodded in response.
"You must be hungry after traveling all the way. I'll ask the servants to prepare some cakes for you to fill your stomachs. Then you can have dinner."
He glanced at Goro, who understood, and took all the servants downstairs to prepare dinner.
The three of them sat neatly in the hall. Mo Yu only knew some small news and had no idea what had happened specifically.
A look was directed at him, and Huan Xuanxuan glanced at the silent Huo Shaoyuan.
"What on earth happened at home while I was at the border?"
There was a slight ripple in Huo Shaoyuan's eyes, and then there was calm.
He lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought. Huan Xuanxuan knew that Huo Shaoyuan didn't want to talk about this.
The purpose of this trip is to find Lord Mo and get support.
"This is because I was out for something, and Huo Shaoyuan was the only one in Qingzhou. I didn't expect Yi Yutang to want to rape him. In addition to this, he also burned down his old house. Now he..."
Huan Xuanxuan thought about his lost loved ones and all the servants in the old house.
I felt sad, and I felt the most sorry for Huo Shaoyuan.
When he heard that Yi Yutang had done such a thing, he was filled with anger.
With a frown on his face, Mo Yu looked at Huan Xuanxuan anxiously, waiting for him to speak.
"What's wrong? What else happened?"
He lowered his head, sighed deeply, and felt very sad.
"Now Huo Shaoyuan is the only one left. The others have all been buried in the sea of fire."
His pupils widened suddenly. Mo Yu didn't expect the situation to be like this.
There was a hint of shame hidden in her peach blossom eyes, and she turned around and looked at the silent Huo Shaoyuan.
Because he kept his head down the whole time, I couldn't detect any emotions from him.
Mo Yu felt very ashamed. He had clearly promised Huan Xuanxuan that he would protect them.
I didn't expect that Yi Yutang would do such a despicable thing when I was away.
Mo Yu slowly walked towards Huo Shaoyuan, who lowered his head and remained silent.
A pair of shoes walked towards him, and Huo Shaoyuan raised his head calmly.
Mo Yu looked at Huo Shaoyuan, his face full of shame.
"Mr. Huo, I am sorry for you."
Huo Shaoyuan shook his head, his expression dull, without any emotion, his eyes like a pool of stagnant water.
He stood up and saluted, without a trace of blame on his face.
"My Lord, this is not your fault. You don't need to apologize to me."
Although Mo Yu heard what Huo Shaoyuan said, he still felt ashamed in his heart.
If he was strong enough, not only would he be able to make Yi Jinyi worry-free, he would also not be threatened by Yi Qingyu and others.
It's not like I only have this position without any rights. I can also protect Huo Shaoyuan.
He will no longer suffer the pain of losing his loved ones.
Huan Xuanxuan sighed and looked at Mo Yu's ashamed expression. They didn't blame him. If they wanted to be good, they should blame that playboy Yi Yutang.
This person is despicable and shameless, and his methods are shameful.
"It's still my incompetence, but the Ninth Prince's forces are spread all over the place, and I can't do anything about it. Besides, I was fighting on the border at that time."
The more Mo Yu talked, the more ashamed he felt.
Huan Xuanxuan glanced at Mo Yu and frowned slightly.
"Lord Mo, don't say that. It's not your fault. It's all because Yi Yutang is taking advantage of others and thinks he can do whatever he wants just because he has the Ninth Prince as his father."
His eyes were dark, with a hint of murderous intent in them. He clenched his fists, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.
Then he moved his hand and hammered hard, and a harsh sound was heard.
"Bang..."
Mo Yu didn't expect Huan Xuanxuan to be so angry. Huo Shaoyuan's shoulders trembled and he glanced at the person next to him indifferently.
Huo Shaoyuan knew in his heart that this was all Yi Yutang's fault, otherwise he would not have ended up in this situation.
If it weren't for the fact that he relied on the power of his family and thought he was a noble, he would have thought he could do whatever he wanted.
"I understand. Don't be so impulsive. Be careful not to hurt your hand."
Huan Xuanxuan was stunned and saw that there was a bright red blood mark on his fist.
Blood slid down the back of the fingers and dripped onto the ground. There was a faint sound, and slowly the sound of blood could be heard.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and Mo Yu waved his hand.
"Someone, prepare some gauze to bandage him."
The servants heard the noise inside and walked in quickly.
When I saw the bright red picture, my eyes were stunned.
"Yes, I will bandage it right away."
The maid was quick and agile, and soon Huan Xuanxuan's fist had been bandaged with gauze.
Huan Xuanxuan wanted to refuse at first because he didn't want to trouble Mo Yu.
However, unable to overcome Mo Yu's persistence, the silent Huo Shaoyuan grabbed his arm and shook his head when he saw the serious wound.
He said something softly on the side.
"Just take a look. Don't be stubborn. Don't pound the ground. Don't hurt yourself."
Huan Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, then stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at Huan Xuanxuan, and then did not reject Mo Yu's kindness.
"Such a serious wound still needs to be bandaged, otherwise the wound will get infected and I might catch a cold."
After the maid bandaged the wound, Mo Yu waved his hand and asked these people to retreat.
Several people retreated, and a few sat quietly in the hall.
Mo Yu fell into deep thought with a frown on his face. Huan Xuanxuan was also feeling upset, with Yi Yutang's despicable face filling his mind.
Huo Shaoyuan kept his head down, lost in thought; he understood everything.
This is not Mo Yu's fault. Just like Huan Xuanxuan said, it is all Yi Yutang's fault.
After all, the Ninth Prince's influence spreads across the country. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in the capital at this time.
He will definitely take revenge and let him know how painful his pain is.