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022 Outer room

"Let's go out for a walk." Qingluan glanced at the scenery outside the window. Autumn was in full swing and the orange flowers were in full bloom. The scenery outside was very nice. Maybe walking around the garden twice would make him feel less bored.

Hearing this, Xia Zhi hurriedly agreed. She couldn't guess what the girl was thinking, but looking at her playing with the nine-link ring given to her by the young marquis, she knew that she must be worried about the young marquis in the army. In this mansion,

The second house is full of ambitions, and there is an old lady here who is not the girl's grandmother. There is no family member who really cares about the house full of flowers, so it's no wonder that the girl is in a bad mood.

It’s also good to go out for a walk, look at the scenery, and relax.

Qingluan only brought a girl named Xia Zhi. The back garden of Weiyuan Hou Mansion was very big. The afternoon sun was not very strong. The gentle wind blowing on her body was particularly comfortable. Qingluan took a deep breath and looked up.

Looking at the clear sky, it feels so good to live like this.

After walking around in the garden, his mood improved significantly. Qingluan's thoughts moved slightly and he headed towards the east of Weiyuan Hou Mansion.

Xia Zhi paused for a moment, but followed without saying anything.

After passing through the garden, we walked through a long passage with tall trees on both sides. The scenery on this side looked a bit cold. Further east was the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion Ancestral Hall, which was rarely passed by.

Did the girl miss the master and his wife? Xia Zhi sighed inwardly, lowering her head but almost bumped into Qingluan in front of her.

Xia Zhi was about to ask, but Qingluan blocked her mouth and then pulled her behind a rockery.

"There are one hundred taels of silver here. The second master ordered you to take it to Hehuali Alley. He said that he can't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with them. He asked Mrs. He not to wrong herself and the young master. This is the latest boss of Zhenbao Pavilion.

I gave it to Mrs. He."

The person giving the orders was a slightly older voice, and Xia Zhi recognized that it was the voice of the second master's nanny, Aunt Wei.

Qingluan naturally heard it clearly, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that he wanted to come to the ancestral hall to burn incense for his parents on a whim, and he would encounter such secrets. This was probably the blessing of his parents in heaven.

"I got it, mother, it's not my first time going there, do I need special instructions?" The complaining voice was slightly impatient, and it belonged to Grandma Wei's little one who was safe.

"What do you know? I originally promised Mrs. He to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her, but now I can't go. Mrs. He's temper is naturally not good. You should be smarter. If Mrs. He takes it out on you, there's nothing I can do to save you.

." Aunt Wei looked at Hun Buqing's son and couldn't help but pat him a few times.

"Mom, don't worry, Mrs. He praised me for being clever." The security guard said proudly, "I just don't understand what I think. Since I like Mrs. He, I just brought her into the house. Why?

Putting it in Lotus Alley will cost so much money every year."

"You can talk too much about me. Besides, now that I have a lot of money, I can't use land as hard as before." Aunt Wei scolded, but her tone was not too harsh. After all, in such a remote place, you are not afraid of being overheard.

go.

"Okay, I understand. I'll go right away and be back in an hour. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'll wait for my bridesmaid to have a glass of wine." The security guard chuckled, took the things from Nanny Wei's hand, and

Ran.
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