Hearing him say that, Mo Lingle was naturally unhappy, thinking about his attitude towards Mo Lingxuan, why his own younger sister is not as good as others, and suddenly felt an inexplicable annoyance in his heart.
He walked into the room with a sullen breath.
Early the next morning, Mo Lingxuan went to the Treasure Pavilion, trying to find Gongsun Zhe, but couldn't find him. He heard that his sister seemed to be sick again. After Mo Lingxuan asked his address, she walked down the street. Heading to the south, Mo Lingxuan walked in the alley next to the Quhe River in the south, only to see a closed house sitting alone in the alley. It looked like this, but it was extraordinarily quiet.
"Miss, I'll knock on the door."
"Um."
Yuan'er stepped forward, knocked for a long time, and saw a thin maid open the door.
"Who are you?" The maid asked Mo Lingxuan vigilantly.
"Oh, we are friends of Gongsun Gongzi, and we need to ask him for something."
The maid looked at them vigilantly and then whispered, "Then please come in."
The two followed and walked in. As soon as they entered, they saw that the courtyard almost seemed to have been robbed. There was chaos everywhere, and flowers and plants fell everywhere.
"You guys wait here for a while, the slaves will go and call the son."
"it is good."
After she left, Mo Lingxuan checked that the living room was relatively tidy. It seemed that she had just cleaned it up, but it seemed that she had not finished cleaning it yet.
"How did you come."
Behind him, Gongsun Zhe saw Mo Lingxuan and said in surprise.
Mo Lingxuan turned around and saw that she had not seen Gongsun Zhe for more than half a month. She had lost a lot of weight, and her face was haggard.
"How long has it been since your house was robbed?"
Hearing what she said, Gongsun Zhe couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't intend to tell her.
"Don't say this, what's the matter with you coming to me now?"
If she could find her here, Mo Lingxuan must have something important to do.
"Well, I want to ask you for help with some things, but I see that you look like I have to wait for you to tidy up yourself and your home."
After she said this, Gongsun Zhe suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of comfort: "I'm sorry, I was negligent. You sit here for a while and I'll come later, and Xiaoyu will serve tea."
"It's the son!"
When the maid who was called Xiaoyu heard it, her previous hostility to them was obviously eliminated.
After waiting for a while, Xiaoyu brought the tea. At first glance, he knew that it was freshly boiled tea, and hot white smoke rose up. Mo Lingxuan glanced at her and found that her hand had begun to suffer from frostbite. .
Mo Lingxuan couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are you the only maid here?"
"Um!"
As soon as Xiaoyu put the tea away, she just nodded softly and returned to Mo Lingxuan's question, then said hello and left quickly.
Just as Xiaoyuou was at the door, a woman's scream came from the inner courtyard in the east.
When Xiaoyu heard it, the tray in his hand fell to the ground and he screamed in panic: "Miss" and then ran out immediately.
The master and servant looked at each other and then immediately got up and walked in the direction of the voice.
The mess in the backyard was obviously much messier than she had imagined, and there were smashed messes everywhere.