The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 593: Pack your baggage

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There is also the pamphlet that Ye Lansheng put there just now on the table. Nannan is most afraid that her mother will know that he has private money.

Nan Nan hurriedly turned around to put the pamphlet away, but Yu Qingluo had already walked through the door. If he makes another move, it will appear that... there is no more than three hundred taels of silver in this place.

Pursing his lips, the little guy pretended to be calm and sat on the stool, leaning forward and carefully covering the booklet.

Yu Qingluo walked in and saw Ye Lansheng here. She was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Ah, I just saw Nannan holding the gold lock piece and asked him..."

"Yes, that golden lock piece was given to me by Concubine Wan. When we saw that golden lock piece, we thought of the Eighth Uncle. We were just talking about the Eighth Uncle." Nannan immediately interrupted Ye Lansheng's words and said very He said seriously, "I don't know what's going on with Uncle Eighth in prison now. As Uncle Eighth's most beloved nephew, we need to care about whether he has enough food and clothing, whether he has been wronged in any way, and whether he has any reason to blame." Things have become unhappy for Concubine Wan."

Ye Lansheng pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little aggrieved. He had no intention of telling Aunt Qing that Nan Nan had private money just now. Why was Nan Nan so nervous? When it comes to money, he starts to lose his composure.

Nan Nan coughed lightly and rolled his eyes.

Ye Lansheng was helpless, forget it, it was not like he didn't know about Nannan's obsession with silver.

"Aunt Qing came to Nannan for something?"

Yu Qingluo nodded, "It's something." She had just come out of Ye Xiudu's study.

When Ye Lansheng heard what she said, he immediately got down from the stool obediently, raised his head and said, "Then Aunt Qing, let's talk to Nan Nan. He is also very confused about the Eighth Uncle. I still have two chapters of The Analects of Confucius. Read, go back first."

Yu Qingluo smiled at him and asked Aunt Xiao behind her to hold an umbrella for him and send him back.

It wasn't until his back disappeared around the corner of the corridor that she turned back with her lips pursed.

Nan Nan just stuffed the pamphlet under the table when she wasn't paying attention, and when he turned around, he saw his mother sitting in front of him.

He pouted in frustration, as if his movements just now were not sharp enough, his mother must have seen it.

Hey, he still needs to be lenient if he confesses.

Thinking about it, Nan Nan's little hand stretched out under the tablecloth. Only halfway, she heard Yu Qingluo's low voice, "Nan Nan, you said Meng Lu gave you a token last time, right?" ?”

Nannan's outstretched hand suddenly froze, and she was surprised. Then he quietly took his hand back, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: Didn't my mother see him hiding the pamphlet just now

"Nannan?"

"Ah?" Nan Nan trembled excitedly, and quickly raised her head to meet Yu Qingluo's gaze. Dang even coughed heavily and replied seriously, "Oh, yes, Grandpa Lu gave me a sign last time. Mother, what's wrong?"

Yu Qingluo's expression was complicated, and she couldn't help but pinch her fingers slightly. After a long while, she stood up, walked slowly to the window, and whispered, "We are going to the Mongols."

At this time, Nan Nan, who was still focusing on the brochure, was startled. He immediately jumped down from the stool and asked in surprise, "Go to the Mongols? Mother, you, didn't you say that we would never go?" ?”

Wasn't his mother worried that after he went to the Mongolian tribe, Grandpa Lu would continue to train him as his heir? Didn't she eliminate all ways for him to come into contact with Grandpa Lu

Now, why did he take the initiative to go to the Mongolian tribe

Yu Qingluo rubbed her brows, naturally she didn't want to go to that place. She still cares about Meng Lu and is still blaming him, but...

"You, Aunt Ge, are in the Mongolian tribe now, and... you may be in danger."

Nan Nan's pupils suddenly enlarged. He grabbed Yu Qingluo's sleeves and climbed up on her back. He asked eagerly, "Is there the whereabouts of Grandma Ge? Mother, mother, is it true?" Is Grandma Ge really in the Mongolian tribe? Then, let’s go quickly.”

Yu Qingluo was almost suffocated by him, and his depressed mood was also disturbed by him. She turned back and glared at him angrily, "Get down here."

"Oh." Nannan obediently slid off Yu Qingluo's back. Didn't he feel that he was too small to stand on the ground and talk to his mother? My mother didn't know how to be considerate of him, so she knelt down and talked to him at eye level.

However, after working hard for more than half a year and finally knowing the whereabouts of Grandma Ge, Nan Nan was still very happy.

He rushed back to his closet and started to take out all the clothes in it, packing them one by one.

"Mom, I think you have that handsome dress of mine. You must bring that with you."

"Mom, how much money should we bring? Ah, the money is all with you anyway. You can decide for yourself. Just don't leave me cold and hungry."

"Mother, I don't have pearl powder anymore. Give me some when you go back. I'll go to see Grandma Ge with my face clean."

"Mother, I seem to have a lot of things this month. They are all important and I can't bear to throw them away. I probably need two big boxes to pack them. By the way, I'd better leave a carriage for me to pack them in. Something."

"Mother..."

The corner of Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched, watching him lying in front of the closet with his butt sticking out and twisting his little body, resisting the urge to kick him from behind, taking a slow and deep breath, and said word by word, "I didn't say leave now."

Nan Nan's squirming butt stopped, her body paused, and she quickly turned around. With his head in a mess, he pushed it aside and asked in surprise, "Ah? Aren't we leaving now? Aren't we in a hurry?"

Urgent, of course urgent, but...

"Ye Haoran is still in prison now, and I don't know what the emperor will do with him. He can't leave at this juncture."

What's more, she has a deal with Concubine Wan, and she must ensure that Ye Haoran is safe and sound. Although it was Ye Xiudu who had spent the money and effort to protect Ye Haoran, she had to see him live in peace at least to fulfill her promise.

Besides, Jin Liuli's current situation is not optimistic.

She obviously felt that Jin Liuli was silent a lot these days. The more things she was aware of, the clearer her thoughts became. Ye Haoran never showed up, so she must have guessed something. Even though the servants in Prince Xiu's Mansion remained silent, they could not stop Jin Liuli from thinking.

The wounds on her body even opened inexplicably yesterday, presumably due to her emotional instability.

Such Jin Liuli and Yu Qingluo couldn't let her go at all, nor could they leave the imperial capital without her.

Moreover, there was another point - she didn't know how to talk to Ye Xiu about going to the Mongolian tribe alone.

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