Slowly Deep Love

Just as Changle left Chengyunyuan, Li Hengan stepped in.

When the housekeeper saw the eldest son, he was startled. The brother and sister have not been getting along for some time. They met together today, and they had to make sure nothing went wrong.

With a smile on his face, he hurriedly went to greet him and said, "The eldest master is here. The third lady is just talking to the commander in chief in the front hall! You..."

Without waiting for the butler to finish speaking, Li Hengan turned and left.

He was also very angry when he sent the clothes that day, but now for her sake, he let that immoral woman go.

The housekeeper was secretly delighted when Li Hengan walked to the door and stopped.

This girl just went to Qingxiang Pavilion and is now looking for her father. What tricks has she come up with?

He turned abruptly and strode towards the front hall. Before he reached the door, he heard two people discussing Minglu moving back to Yuelongyuan.

The housekeeper's heart sank, and he hurried forward, trying to hold the eldest master back, but ended up falling into the front hall with him.

When the Grand Marshal saw him, he felt that this was no coincidence.

Li Hengying saw that he looked ashen and completely ignored him.

"Father, Minglu has only moved to Qingxiang Pavilion for half a month, and the two-year period we promised has not yet arrived..."

"If it were Heng Ying, Miss Lin should be confined to Zhuyu Pavilion for two years, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures to eliminate her karma, because she caused my sister-in-law to fall and lose her memory."

"Heng Ying, don't go too far!" Li Hengan said sternly.

"Where did the eldest master's words put Hengying? Fortunately, my sister-in-law was sensible and did not take it to heart, otherwise Hengying would have become a sinner." After she said that, she laid her head on the table and started to cry.

"It's because my brother cares about you that Minglu was wronged."

"You are confusing right and wrong. You are clearly doing this for your own selfish desires, yet you are using me as an excuse to whitewash and cover up your guilty conscience." Li Hengying was obviously irritated and spoke a little breathlessly.

When the Grand Marshal heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he growled at Li Hengan, "Shut up!"

Then he turned around and said gently, "Heng Ying! Go back to Xin Yao Pavilion first, and let father talk to him."

At this time, the wife of the Grand Marshal heard that the third young lady had arrived, and hurried over here. Before she arrived, she heard the quarrel.

She frowned and ran into the front hall in two or three steps. Once inside, she maintained her dignity and said to everyone, "It's so lively today. Hengying is here, but you didn't inform us in advance. You're moving around so much. As your parents, shouldn't we be prepared?"

She stared at the Grand Marshal again and said, "You too, you are so grown up, but you can't even take care of a child."

At this moment, Li Hengying became more and more angry with this body. She sat on the chair, turned her head away, not looking at anyone, and sucked back her tears and swallowed them into her stomach.

The Grand Marshal was also furious. The two uninvited guests had caused trouble for no reason.

Li Hengan bowed and tried to leave. His wife saw this and suddenly became furious. She shouted, "Wait in the backyard. I have something to tell you."

Li Hengan had a helpless look on his face, knowing that he would be scolded today. In his mind, he was guessing what his mother was saying.

Thinking of Minglu, he couldn't help but look at Hengying. During today's trip to Qingxiang Pavilion, he didn't know what that woman said, but Hengying was willing to be the scapegoat who caused the trouble.

He still needed to talk to his mother about the relocation, so he turned and went to the backyard.

The most important thing now is to settle Li Hengying. The wife of the Grand Commandant walked up to her and said, "You are feeling better today, so you can run around. That's fine, but why are you taking care of your brother's family affairs?"

"His family affairs?" Li Hengying turned around and asked, "Why do you use me as an excuse for his family affairs? If you involve me for no reason, it's not just a simple family matter."

The lady was so angry that she was speechless. She turned to look at the Grand Marshal, only to see him closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, and then slowly turning to look at Li Hengying.

"Hengying, father knows that you have suffered a great deal of injustice in this matter. You stood up for Minglu because you were actually angry." He said as he walked and sat on the chair next to her.

Seeing that she remained silent, the Grand Marshal continued, "Father has always taken your matter very seriously. Now that Minglu has lost her memory, we still have to ask her whether to move or not."

"She is the daughter-in-law married by the Taiwei Mansion, so she should live in Yuelongyuan!" Li Hengying said firmly.

"Okay, Hengying, you go back to Xinyao Pavilion first. I will discuss it with your father. You know your brother Minglu moved back by force, and the two of them didn't get along and had disputes." The lady also softened and put down her anger.

"Your mother has left your brothers in the garden. Let's go and have a good talk with her now." The Grand Marshal quickly poured some more water to put out the fire.

Li Hengying heard her father and mother talking to her, all of them on her side, and felt a little comforted. She nodded in agreement, and the housekeeper personally sent her back to Xinyao Pavilion.

Changle trotted all the way and excitedly jumped into the gate of Qingxiang Pavilion. At this time, Yue Weiwei was eating fruit in the pavilion.

Changle saw her and rushed in, shouting, "Miss, good news! Good news! Our Qingxiang Pavilion will be released soon."

Yue Weiwei stood up, smiling brightly, and grabbed Changle's hand and asked, "Where did you hear that? This hairpin is a great gift! Did the Madam say that?"

Changle shook her head and said mysteriously: "No, Miss, guess!"

"What did the Grand Commandant say?"

Changle hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then shook his head.

Yue Weiwei's fiery heart immediately cooled down. In this mansion, who would dare to lift the ban on Qingxiang Pavilion without the consent of the Grand Marshal and his wife?

She slumped down on the stool in disappointment and didn't speak to Changle.

Changle felt distressed when she saw this, and she leaned closer to her and said, "It's the Third Miss!"

Yue Weiwei was full of doubts and asked, "Didn't you go to Chengyunyuan? How did you meet her? Did your third sister go there too?"

"Young lady is so smart. I went to the back garden to deliver the hairpin, and the lady was very happy. On my way back, I passed the front hall and happened to hear the third young lady saying that she wanted you to move back to Yuelong Courtyard!"

Changle was immersed in this joy and didn't notice at all that Yue Weiwei's expression changed from joy to worry, and from shock to fear.

"The third young lady went to Chengyun Courtyard not to help lift the ban on Qingxiang Pavilion, but to reconcile!" Yue Weiwei complained weakly.

Changle then realized something was wrong, and seeing her helpless, complaining and angry expression, she knew in her heart that the young lady didn't want to move back to Yuelongyuan at all.

"Miss, no matter what, you are Madam Ming of the Taiwei Mansion and should live in Yuelong Courtyard." Changle said in a low voice.

"Minglu is a brick? You just move her wherever I tell her to move her! Without even asking for my opinion!" Yue Weiwei slapped the table with a muffled sound, and Changle was startled.

"Miss, does your hand hurt?"

"Of course it hurts!" She shook her hands and said, "Go get some ice. I need to apply it."

Changle responded and went there quickly.

Yue Weiwei stood up, walked to the left, then to the right, and then sat down. His mind was full of thoughts about living in Yuelong Courtyard and seeing that ghostly figure every day. He couldn't help feeling nervous and hot.

She patted her red face, looked at the gate of Qingxiang Pavilion, and decided not to sit there and wait for death.