soon.

Zhao Chonghuan followed Liao Yingzhong to a strange villa. She glanced at the word "Ting Lan" in the official script hanging on the moon gate, and then heard a vague noise from inside.

Luo He and the others wanted to follow him into the Tinglan Villa, but were rejected by Liao Yingzhong.

"You guys just wait here, don't offend Lord Pingzhang!" he said lightly.

Luo He frowned and took a step forward.

Zhao Chonghuan glanced at him, then patted his chest with a self-deprecating and giggling.

"The villain is now almost as good as the spoiled girl in his boudoir. Don't worry, sir, you have no strength to escape! What's more—"

She turned her eyes to look at Liao Yingzhong again.

"With a place like Pingzhang Mansion, the villain whoever wants to escape is afraid that he will be killed! The villain is terrible to die! Are you right, Mr. Liao?"

Liao Yingzhong looked at her coldly.

Luo He held his teeth tightly when he heard this, but he stopped talking, just stayed in his original place as he said.

Liao Yingzhong swayed her sleeve and stepped into the moon gate. Zhao Chonghuan was about to follow him, but suddenly a man's voice came from behind: "Mr. Liao!"

Everyone immediately looked in the sound and saw that Mu Hongsheng was leisurely coming not far away.

There was a smile similar to a smug smile in his narrow eyes, and he still waved his folding fan and walked over slowly.

What is strange is that the two escorts following him were carrying a wooden box that seemed to contain heavy objects.

Liao Yingzhong stopped and immediately turned back respectfully and bowed: "Mr. Mu Er got up quite early!"

Then he hesitated to point to the huge wooden box, and said without concealing his doubts, "I wonder what is the second master?"

"I heard that the young master has escaped the great disaster. I think the old master must be very happy when he returns home. I have prepared some interesting gifts, which can be considered a smile on my face!" Mu Hongsheng said calmly.

"The Second Master is intent!" Liao Yingzhong welcomed him.

Zhao Chonghuan glanced at the wooden box without saying a word, and a trace of inexplicable uneasiness vaguely arose in his heart.

Mu Hongsheng walked to her, looked at her quietly, and said casually: "I heard that Xiaopai had caused old illness last night to save the young master. He is really loyal to Lord Pingzhang!"

Zhao Chonghuan curled his lips, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant: "Since the young master calls him the next master, the master must help him no matter what, right? Besides, since he has done things for Lord Pingzhang, isn't it natural to share his worries?"

Mu Hongsheng raised his eyebrows and nodded, put his hands on his chest, and the folding fan gently hit his chin with a meaningful smile on his face.

"I wonder how helpful the medicine that Mu sent someone to Ling Xueju last night would be to Xiaochao?" he said again.

medicine?

Will he kindly give her medicine?

It's really ulterior motives!

It seems that Luo He and the others must have not given her the so-called medicine.

However, Zhao Chonghuan still looked grateful and said, "Thank you, Mr. for your concern! You naturally have good things in Jianshan Villa. You are not afraid to waste your life easily. You have not tried it yet! If you need it again next time, you will definitely live up to your good intentions!"

As she said that, she raised her hand and bowed, not willing to look at him again, so she turned around and entered the Moon Gate first.

Mu Hongsheng naturally saw her false response, and couldn't help but look a little chilled.

The group passed the moon gate of Tinglanyuan and walked around a beautiful rockery hidden under the banana tree. Their eyes suddenly became clear.

Tinglan Courtyard is a unique courtyard with a unique and elegant charm. The heavy carved beams are soaked in the green canopy. In the west of the courtyard is a hexagonal pavilion covered with thatch. The surrounding flowers are lightly surrounded by clouds and fences, which is quite a natural interest in carving.

Under the thatched pavilion, a group of people were chatting at home in the warm spring breeze in the morning.

Zhao Chonghuan frowned and looked at it carefully. Jia Pingzhang was sitting at the top, and the people accompanying him were the two brothers of the Wei family and Jiang Shengyu.

Jia Ping was still sitting on one side, and he seemed to be smiling and dissatisfied. However, after the turmoil in the middle of the night, his drunkenness and cruelty disappeared for a moment.

When she heard Wei Ruxin's familiar voice, her eyes couldn't help but stand, and she sighed in her heart-

How did that person train his subordinates?

Huashan pretended to be Brother Wei San, and he was familiar with it. He could chat and laugh with the old fox. He was not afraid of giving in. It was really not easy.

However, Wei Ruzhi and Jiang Shengyu were also interested in helping each other, and Jia Pingzhang seemed to be quite comfortable while chatting and laughing.

Obviously, a disturbance last night was caused by the reassurance and the quarrels of Jiang Sheng's desire to make a fuss.

Butler Liu was serving outside the pavilion. In a blink of an eye, he saw Liao Yingzhong leading Zhao Chonghuan in from afar, and Mu Hongsheng was following behind him, so he quickly reported.

For a moment, everyone in the pavilion stopped talking and looked over unanimously.

Zhao Chonghuan saluted Liao Yingzhong, glanced lightly at Wei Jiang and others, with a look of motionlessness.

When Jiang Shengyu saw her, he couldn't help but stand up and looked her up and down quickly. Seeing that she looked exactly like a different appearance, he couldn't help but poke Wei Ruzhi happily.

The latter pulled him back and signaled him to stay calm.

Jia Ping also shook the smile between his eyebrows and stared at her with mixed eyes.

Huashan swept her away, without any turmoil.

Mu Hongsheng, who followed behind, also came forward to salute, and Butler Liu hurriedly asked the servants to serve as a seat for tea.

The escort who followed him carried the wooden box outside the pavilion.

Jia Pingzhang casually greeted Mu Hongsheng, then stared at Zhao Chonghuansuo for a few times, put down the teacup in his hand and said, "I heard that you tried your best to save the young master last night? It also triggered your old illness?"

Zhao Chonghuan lowered his eyebrows and said: "The villain was afraid! It was the villain who promised the old lady and Mrs. Changyi, and it was his duty!"

"You looked so scared us last night!" Jiang Sheng couldn't help but interrupt, "Are you better?"

Wei Ruzhi knew that he couldn't hold it back, and without waiting for Zhao Chonghuan to respond, he pulled his robe sleeve.

Wei Ruxin also glanced at him.

"Forgive me, old husband!" Jiang Sheng wanted to see this and quickly raised his hand to Jia Pingzhang and bowed, "I have lost my composure!"

Jia Pingzhang did not say anything, but Mu Hongsheng smiled, with a clever look hidden in his eyes, and tentatively said: "Young Master Jiang and Zhao Xiaochao seem to be quite familiar?"

Jiang Shengyu's heart skipped a beat and secretly scolded him for his bad things.

"It was the day when I went to play with the West Courtyard Yanei. I saw her and Mr. Lu, Mr. Wang and others fighting each other. I was very smart. I saw it interesting and got to know each other!"

His face was innocent and straightforward, and he patted Wei Ruzhi on the shoulder.

"I later found out that she knew another friend of ours. Isn't that a little familiar?" He said that, he deliberately glanced at Mu Hongsheng arrogantly, "Why, does this Mr. Mu have any doubts about our relationship?"
Chapter completed!