Besides, you have been your husband for so many years and you rushed to the imperial mausoleum alone to pay homage to Sister Tao Ying.

It's time for us sisters to accompany you, your husband, to pay homage to her."

After listening to Qi Yun's words, Liu Dashao was silent for a moment thoughtfully, then nodded with a slight smile.

"Okay, then you sisters can go with your husband."

"Yes, husband, please wait for a moment, I will go and inform the sisters to prepare the sacrifices for Sister Tao Ying."

"Yun'er, wait a moment."

Qi Yun paused and looked at Liu Mingzhi with a puzzled expression.

"Husband, what's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"Yun'er, sisters Bizhu and Lingyi have already gone to the restaurant. It will take some time until they return home."

"Ah? So, so?"

Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and patted the beauty's shoulder gently, raised his head and gestured in the direction outside the city.

"So, I won't wait for you sisters. I plan to rush to the imperial mausoleum first. Let's meet at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum."

Qi Yun's pretty face was startled at first, but after she came to her senses, she gently nodded her head a few times.

"This! Okay, I know.

Then husband, please leave first. After I send someone to call Sister Bizhu and Sister Lingyi back, we sisters will immediately rush to the entrance of the imperial mausoleum to meet you, husband."

Liu Mingzhi looked around at the situation on the street, looked at Qi Yun with guilt-filled eyes, was silent for a while, nodded and kissed the beautiful woman's forehead.

"Madam, I really wrong you."

Qi Yun shook her head with a smile, looked at Young Master Liu and said softly: "Silly, I am your wife, and I should do whatever I do for you.

From now on, you are not allowed to say these unfaithful words to me again, do you understand?"

"Hey, my husband knows it, my husband knows it."

"Husband, I will go back and tell the sisters to prepare. You should leave quickly. Let's meet outside the imperial mausoleum."

Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly, nodded, waved to Qi Yun, and walked forward slowly.

"Okay, okay, then I'll take the first step as my husband."

"It's windy today, so tie up your cloak."

"I understand, I understand. You should go back and inform Yan'er, Lian'er and the other sisters first."

Qi Yun watched her husband walk a few hundred steps away, then turned around and walked quickly towards the mansion.

Xing'anfang, Changshun Street.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the mansion in front of him, hesitating for a moment, then walked to the door of the mansion with steady and strong steps and buttoned the door.

"Who is it?"

"Is Tao Huan here?"

The door of the mansion opened in response, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the door and looked at Mr. Liu with a puzzled expression.

"My master is here, I wonder if you are...hiss...you are...

Are you... Mr. Liu?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the suddenly nervous look on the face of the person in front of him and nodded with a faint smile.

"You recognize this young master."

"In reply to my husband, when my wife was still alive, I was lucky enough to see my husband's face."

"Hehehe, I see, you go tell Huan'er and say that an old friend is visiting."

"Yes, yes, sir, please wait a moment. I will go and inform Sister Huan'er now."

"Alright, go ahead."

It's about as long as it takes to make a cup of tea.

A charming lady trotted all the way to the door of the house.

The charming lady is none other than Tao Ying's personal maid, Huan'er.

Huan'er looked at Mr. Liu's familiar face and quickly bowed and gave him a blessing.

"Slave Huan'er, please see Young Master Liu."

"No gifts."

"Thank you Mr. Liu."

Young Master Liu casually observed the very familiar layout inside the mansion and let out a sigh of relief.

"Huan'er, this young master will go to the mansion first for a walk. Is it convenient?"

Huan'er nodded hurriedly and waved her hand to Young Master Liu sideways.

"Convenient, convenient, Mr. Liu, please come in."

Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, and under the guidance of Huan'er, he walked into the inner courtyard without any haste.

"Huan'er, how have you been these past few years?"

Huan'er's eyes turned red, and he blinked hard a few times, making his eyes sore.

"This slave has entrusted Mr. Liu and Miss Hongfu, everything is well, everything is well.

Mr. Liu, come this way, come this way, I will guide you to the lady's boudoir."

Young Master Liu followed Huan'er all the way to the courtyard where Tao Ying lived.

Huan'er took out a key and opened the copper lock on the door.

"Master Liu, please."

As soon as Mr. Liu entered the boudoir where Tao Ying lived before, his face couldn't help but be startled.

The layout of the room is actually the same as it was many years ago, without any changes.

Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and looked at Huan'er with a sad expression.

"Huan'er."

"My slave is here."

"Aren't you staying in this main house?"

"Replying to Mr. Liu, although the lady gave this mansion to this slave, in my heart, only the lady can live here.

The room is still there, and so is the lady.

Therefore, over the years, the slave has never allowed anyone to come near this house except when he comes to help the lady clean the room.

I don’t want to think about it, I don’t want my only thought to be gone.”

Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, put down the food box and baggage in his hand, took off the wine bag from his waist, and walked slowly towards the bed behind the screen.

"Huan'er, please step aside first. I want to be alone for a while."

Huan'er nodded quickly and saluted Liu Dashaofu.

"Mr. Liu, my servant is waiting outside the door. If you have any orders, just tell me."

"okay, I get it."

Liu Mingzhi uncorked his wine, raised his head and took a few sips of wine, then walked towards the bed not far away with his legs as heavy as a stone.

Young Master Liu opened a corner of the silk quilt and lay directly on the bed.

He quietly looked at the very familiar arrangements around the bed, and smiled infatuatedly.

I don't know when it started, but two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of Mr. Liu's eyes involuntarily.

"Tao Ying, you stupid woman, as my husband, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

Most of a day later.

Young Master Liu, carrying a food box and a baggage, appeared again outside the gate with the Li Mansion plaque hanging on it.

"Slave, I would like to send you to Young Master Liu."

"Huan'er."

"My slave is here."

"Don't forget the words Tao Ying left for you, live well, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand. I understand."

Liu Mingzhi looked back at the mansion behind him, his eyes were dark and silent for a long time, and he waved casually.

"Goodbye."

"My slave, I respectfully send you off to Mr. Liu."
To be continued...