After a while, the He family's backyard became lively again.

First, the people from the Nian family next door helped put out the fire, and then the county master brought Mr. He and Mrs. He who were rushing back were stunned and looked at the scene in front of him.

When the Moon arrived at Mr. He and the County Master, he pretended to stumble and walked out from the back of the kitchen, holding a few dry branches in his hand.

"Huh? Isn't this Linghu Manyue? Why did it look like this?" The county master was the first to discover the Manyue and spoke in confusion. Everyone's eyes looked at Manyue.

The moon wiped her dirty little face. Before she could speak, her thin shoulders had already started to tremble, her eyes were filled with tears, and she spoke in a trembling voice, saying,

"Mr. County Master, please find someone to help put out the fire! I was so sleepy when I was cooking in the kitchen. I was dozing off. Who knew that the firewood in the stove ignited the branches on the ground. The kitchen was burning, and I finally climbed out of the window - Wuwuwu, what should I do? I was so scared? Aunt Du said she couldn't make dinner and teared me up! The County Master, please save me!"

Man Yue said as she turned around and rushed into the kitchen, but the county master was almost stopped by the quick eyes.

"What are you doing?" The county master looked at the full moon in surprise.

"I-I'll go put out the fire. If the kitchen is gone, I won't be able to survive!"

"Absurd! You are boarding in the He family. At that time, the Marquis' Mansion suddenly took out 500 taels of silver to take care of you ten years ago. It was only seven years ago. Why?

The county master suddenly stopped talking and thought that Mr. He came back with him. This was the family business of the He family after all, but since he, the county master, had encountered this, he could not say a word.

"My Moon girl, stop crying. I'll make the decision for you if you have anything to do. Let's wash your face and change your clothes first. Don't hold the branches, put them down quickly."

Mr. He's tone is quite gentle and patient. How could he not know what kind of virtue his aunt is? In the past seven years, he has just turned a blind eye to make peace. But today's situation is not as pure as it is.

Mr. He walked out of this county town many years ago. He was once the two big families in the village that were joined by the Nian family. Although Mr. He made a marriage in the village early at that time, he later met the distant niece of the old lady of the Hou Mansion. After getting married, the niece of the Hou Mansion became Mrs. He, and Du, who was engaged in the village, became an aunt. Although Aunt Du was unwilling to accept it, his status was not as good as Mrs. He, who was now, could only be an aunt.

Mr. He is smart in front of him and good people. When he sees Man Yue like this, he knows that Aunt Du and He Xiuniang have not done anything good. However, it is difficult to have an attack in front of the county master, so he can only temporarily comfort Man Yue.

Man Yue's face was sluggish and his face was already dazed, and nodded and ran to the backyard. The others joined the ranks of putting out the fire in a panic.

Suddenly, a mysterious golden figure fixed the steps under Manyue's feet on the wall separated by the He family and the Nian family. The pupils focused, and Linghu Manyue's eyes were filled with cold light.

The young man on the wall has handsome facial features, his eyes are as clear as stars, and the beautiful white moonlight melts into the twinkling starlight. Although it is bright, the deep eyes are filled with distant and coldness and indifference that keeps people away from thousands of miles away. It seems that everything in the world will not cause his eyes to leaps in half, nor will it arouse the calm lake. The elegant black golden brocade robe sets off the slender body and is more upright and noble. The golden silk thread brings dark snow lotus on the collar cuffs, and the flowers bloom quietly and are as cold as ice. Such a pair of cold eyes are fixedly looking at the full moon, as if flowing water slid across her clear pupils.

In an instant, the full moon's breath was swallowed and taken away. His feet seemed to be walking towards the room naturally, but his heart was covered with swords and swords.
Chapter completed!