Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 533
He Yongshu's face was condensed, he looked at the yellow talismans plastered all over the room, and then at He Anqing, who was so emaciated that he was beyond human shape.

This yard carries too many memories of their mother and daughter, if they continue to live in this yard, He Anqing will leave with their children sooner or later.

"Is the old lady there?" He Yongshu asked.

"Grandma hasn't been feeling well recently, and she's recuperating." Liu Bingfan replied calmly.

"Where is the eldest lady?" He Yongshu continued.

Liu Bingfan immediately expressed sadness: "Haven't He Shangshu heard of it? On the day my fourth sister passed away, my mother fell ill. Now the family is old, weak, sick and Confucian, so I have neglected He Shangshu. I hope He Shangshu will not be offended."

That's why no one greets you, because you are all sick, and I, a little girl who has not reached the age, really can't handle it.

He Yongshu was angry in his heart, his face was cold, and he said in a displeased tone: "Since Liu's residence is so difficult, I will take An Qing back to cultivate, and Miss Liu can breathe a sigh of relief."

Liu Bingfan said with some embarrassment: "He Shangshu's kindness, Bingfan understands, but Aunt He is father's concubine after all, Bingfan can't be in charge, He Shangshu, why don't you talk to your father after he returns from court? "

When Mrs. Xie heard that He Yongshu was going to take An Qing back to the mansion, her face was slightly livid, and she took the concubine's room back home. What is the difference between this and her Tong'er being eunuched?

"No need, I'll take An Qing back first, and when Liu Huaidong comes back, just let him know." The unquestionable tone carried the majesty of being a minister for many years, and the whole room instantly fell into silence.

He Yongshu looked down at He Anqing who was tired and fell asleep with his eyes closed, and continued, "Bo Song, carry your aunt into the carriage."

Liu Bingfan didn't let anyone stop him.

Steward Xu stood behind Liu Bingfan and watched He Bosong easily pick up He Anqing, while Mrs. Xie took a cloak from the shelf and put it on He Anqing.

He Yongshu snorted coldly and strode out, followed closely by He Bosong and Xie Shi.

"He Shangshu, go slowly." Liu Bingfan stood behind and said.

"Miss, this..." Butler Xu said hesitantly.

"My little girl can't be stopped, right?" Liu Bingfan's voice was light, but her tone was slightly raised.

Steward Xu just swallowed what he wanted to say, he just needs to manage the mansion well, he will not refute the master's decision, especially for this eldest lady, he has no way to refute.

What the eldest lady said is a decision, not to mention that everyone has been taken away, so it is useless to say more.

When Liu Huaidong heard that He Yongshu had taken He Anqing away, he said with anger, "This old man!"

No matter how much he hated He Anqing, it was still his concubine's room. The He family's meddling was almost incompetent, and it looked like a bully for no reason.

The old lady just sighed lightly while leaning on the soft pillow, and closed her eyes.

Even if it's not polite, if He Anqing can leave her Liu's house, she won't think about trying to get her back, and it's best not to come back in the future.

"Old madam." Nanny Meng stood beside the bed and said softly, "The yard is empty now, should I add some, after all, the uncle is only thirty now."

It has been almost three months since Aunt Chen passed away, and the uncle's physical needs still need to be addressed.

The old lady turned her head to look at the blue sky outside the window, nodded and said: "Ask Ronger and Qiaoer what they mean, if you can, send them over. The ones at home are always cleaner than those outside, so as not to cause trouble. "

Nanny Meng nodded in response.

(End of this chapter)