Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 1426 Meet the old people
When Mo Zhanhua arrived at Nanyuan, Xiao Chen was tidying up the yard.

Ever since she left the deep palace and high walls, she has been living alone.Everything is done by myself, and there is not even a maid by my side.At first, Mo Xi wanted to arrange for a maid to come over for her, but she refused.

She said that since the wealth is gone, let's live an ordinary life.Ordinary people can suffer, why can't she suffer?

"Aunt Xiao." Mo Zhanhua called her from the gate of the courtyard.

She is Xiao Yunshu's aunt, and their brothers also call her aunt.

Xiao Chen raised his head when he heard the words.

When he saw clearly that it was Mo Zhanhua, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mo Zhanhua rarely comes here.

With an elegant smile, she stopped sweeping the floor, "How did you come here?"

"Ruyi is back, my father sent me to invite my aunt to the house for a reunion." Mo Zhanhua said, but he was still standing at the door and did not go inside.It was in this courtyard that year that he almost killed his father.

There is a shadow in my heart, and I don't want to get close.

"Ruyi is back?" Xiao Chen repeated Mo Zhanhua's words, as if confirming the news, but the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.Hastily put down the broom, and casually wiped the apron on her body a few times, "Is she now in the Hou Mansion?"

"Yes." Mo Zhanhua nodded.

Xiao Chan was probably overjoyed and was about to go out when he suddenly thought of his outfit and smiled awkwardly a few times.

"You go back first, I'll come after changing clothes."

"Don't worry, aunt. I'll just wait for you outside the door." After Mo Zhanhua finished speaking, he nodded slightly and retreated from the yard.

After Zi Ruyi returned to Southern Chu with Feng Lan, she hadn't seen her daughter for two years.

Turning around in a hurry and going back to the house, he casually took out a piece of clean clothes from the closet.

While changing clothes, she froze again.

She was going to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, although she was going to see her daughter, it was inevitable that she would meet him.After thinking about it, he put the dress back and changed into a dress with floral embroidery on the side.

Although Xiao Chen has reached middle age, he still maintains some of his youthful looks, with exquisite clothes hanging on his body, as if he was completely reborn immediately.

He pulled back his hair, put on a plum blossom hairpin, and went out.

A carriage was parked outside the gate.

Mo Zhanhua was standing not far from the carriage, when he saw her coming out, he immediately came forward, "Aunt Xiao, please."

"I kept you waiting for a long time." Xiao Chen said politely.

Mo Zhanhua nodded, ordered someone to lift the curtain and help her into the carriage.

After she got into the carriage, Mo Zhanhua got on the horse, and the group returned to Marquis Wu'an Mansion.

"Aunt Xiao waits in the flower hall for a while, I'll call Ruyi and Feng Lan to come out." Mo Zhanhua said as he entered the Hou Mansion and walked to the main hall.

"Okay." Xiao Chen nodded.

As soon as I entered the flower hall and sat down, someone served me tea.

"Please enjoy."

The servant girl put down the tea and then retreated.

She looked up and looked around.

Once upon a time, she could come and go freely in this Hou's mansion.Now he can only wait in the front hall as a guest.If there hadn't been the imperial decree back then, there wouldn't have been all kinds of things that happened later, so she and Mo Xi should be living happily, right?

Sighed, what a trick.

After waiting for a long time for Mo Zhanhua and Ruyi not to come, she felt a little bored, so she got up and left the flower hall.

Behind the flower bar is a gravel path, which leads directly to the lotus pond in the backyard of the Hou Mansion.When she came here in the past, she often walked from here.

It was winter, and the lotus pond was full of dry branches and leaves, drooping feebly on the water.

There was a man standing on the stone bridge by the pool, staring at the front without moving.

(End of this chapter)