It can also be said that one is worthy of her husband, two is worthy of her relatives, three is worthy of her heaven, and not afraid or afraid, Bai Weiwei comforted herself in her heart.
After thinking about it this way, he smiled sweetly at Mo Ling, helped him and said, "Where are we going?"
Mo Ling waved his hand: "Wait a minute. It's still early, I'll take you to see where I used to live."
"Well," Bai Wei carefully supported him and walked towards the confined Zhuhong House door.
Several eunuchs ran in panic, knelt on one knee, and said in a sharp voice: "I am a member of Prince Bao! The emperor heard that Prince Bao was ill, so he sent a few servants to serve him."
Mo Lingqin raised his hand and coughed on his lips, then raised his arms slightly and said softly: "Get up! Stay here, I'll go to the house to take a look. I haven't been in for a few years."
The eunuch head stood up first: "Thank you, Prince! But, Prince... I haven't lived in this room for a long time and it's very turbid. You are suffering from an emergency. How can I get in! I'm afraid I'll hurt you!"
"No problem, just keep here." Mo Ling waved his sleeves and signaled Bai Weiwei to help her in.
The eunuch leader looked at Mo Ling's weak body and was carefully supported by the maid to walk towards the crimson door of the house. Even the maid was pushing open the door. Then he glanced at a little eunuch behind him and shook his sleeves: "Why don't you go quickly!"
The little eunuch got the order, bowed and ran southwest.
Bai Weiwei and Mo Ling entered the room, and the decorations were still the same, with many tables, chairs, cups and cups. The windows were bright and clean. It seemed that even if Mo Ling didn't live here, someone would still be cleaning.
Bai Weiwei helped Mo Ling up the small building, and at the entrance of the stairs, there was a string of colorful wind chimes hanging.
Mo Ling stopped, reached out his hand, touched it gently, making a pleasant ding dong sound.
"It sounds so nice!" Bai Wei let go of his arm and reached out and pointed a few.
Mo Ling looked at her smile, then looked at her empty arm, and sighed: "I gave this string of wind chimes to one person. We hung it here. After making an appointment, we often saw it here, but we didn't expect that in the end, I was watching it alone."
Bai Weiwei looked at his nostalgia and felt guilty and sadness, blinked a few times, and advised: "Since he is a friend, although he has left, he must also hope you will be happy, not sad."
"You don't know..." Mo Ling smiled bitterly: "I won't be happy even if I think about it in this life."
Bai Weiwei naturally didn't know what he said, but she had guessed a little. She couldn't say anything about these things. Although Mo Lingren was good, she couldn't say anything out. She could only keep silent.
Mo Ling saw that she didn't say anything for a while, and moved her arm: "Oh, I'm a patient..."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Dingdeng walked up a few steps and grimaced at him: "There is no one in this room, so I don't need to support you, right?"
"How do you know no one is watching? This is the palace. There is a saying that there are ears in the partition walls. Moreover, you are a maid now and actually ran to the front of your master. If someone comes in and finds out about this, you will definitely be shocked. Maybe you will be caught by the emperor and sue you." Mo Ling scared her and raised his arm to her.
Bai Weiwei twisted her body unhappily, okay, she is the prince, she is just a maid now, and the maid cannot leave her master alone. She went down several steps and reached out to hold his arm: "Then, prince, let's go?"