The first place Yuan Qing went to was the main room of the Huo Mansion. He searched inside for a long time but did not find anything useful.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard someone walking towards me from outside.

"Madam, the master hasn't come to your courtyard for nearly half a year." A little maid complained, "I heard that the new woman has monopolized the master's favor for a whole month!"

The lady sounded indifferent, "Whether he comes or not is none of my business.

There are so many concubines in the backyard, can I really care about each and every one of them?

Even if you don’t get angry to death, you’ll be exhausted to death.”

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, why are you saying such unlucky words for no reason?

If you are so at ease, you will surely live a long life!"

Mrs. Huo smiled and said nothing more.

Yuan Qing hid behind the window long before the master and servant entered the house, and when they were not paying attention, he quietly climbed out of the window.

A new concubine?

And you have been the only one for a month?

Could there be clues in her room?

If it was someone who had only recently gained favor, then it must be the woman in the hall just now.

In order to reflect her status, Huo Zhengyang specially set up her courtyard next to the main courtyard.

It’s a good thing that Mrs. Huo could endure it.

Yuan Qing turned left again.

The yard is filled with all kinds of rare flowers and plants, which forms a sharp contrast with the main courtyard next to it where there are only a few scattered plants and trees.

Suddenly she felt a gust of wind blowing beside her, and in the blink of an eye, she was taken down from the wall.

It’s Yuan Yi.

He was faster than her and searched the study and storeroom thoroughly in less than ten minutes.

When he came to Yuan Qing, he took out a letter from his arms.

"Is this all you found?" Yuan Qing asked with a frown.

Yuan Yi nodded.

"Find him out for me!"

In the distance, Huo Zhengyang led a large group of people and marched towards the backyard in a mighty manner.

The goal is clear, go straight to the guest room.

Yuan Qing took the envelope, put it into her chest, and then signaled Yuan Yi to use Qinggong to take her back.

When the two men just climbed down from the wall, Huo Zhengyang was wandering outside the collapsed guest room.

He flung the door open.

There was no one in the room except a pile of broken wooden beds.

Hearing the noise, Yuan Yi walked out slowly from the last room. His clothes were disheveled and the red marks on his neck were even more suggestive.

He tied his belt, looked at the group of people who broke into the courtyard, and said unhappily, "What does Lord Huo mean?"

Huo Zhengyang also looked back, "Why is Lord Jia there?"

Yuan Yi looked at him as if he was a fool and sneered, "Master Huo, this is a strange question. Should I continue to stay there and keep company with the dust?"

Huo Zhengyang choked suddenly.

Although it sounds reasonable, I always feel that something is wrong.

His usual places to play are not limited to the bed, desk and wardrobe, but even any corner of the wall will do if he wants.

"Who is it that's making so much noise outside?"

Yuan Qing's soft voice came from the room, so soft that it seemed like water was about to drip out.

Everyone saw a white jade-like arm stretched out from the crack of the door, hooked the man's newly tied belt, and tried to bring him into the house.

The servants all stretched their necks to look, but before they could see clearly, the white arm was blocked back by the man.

Damn, she really deserves to be called Jiaoniang. Just one simple sentence can make his heart itchy.

One day, he will get this little girl!

Huo Zhengyang stared at the door frame and thought angrily.

Wei Lin stumbled after them, carrying a wine jug. When he saw Yuan Yi's familiar expressionless face, he staggered and fell into his arms, holding him tightly with his arms.

But no matter how you look at her expression, she looks like a wronged young wife, hugging and complaining to a heartless man.

A "heartless man": "..."

A strong smell of alcohol rushed into his nostrils, and Yuan Yi frowned.

If it wasn't the wrong timing, he would really want to slap this drunkard away.

Drunkard Wei Lin was just about to raise the jug to drink to his heart's content, but he had already spilled all the remaining liquid in the jug, so how could he pour it out?

He curled his lips and threw the empty pot back.

With a loud bang, it hit Huo Zhengyang on the head.

Wei Lin was so drunk that he had no idea what he had done.

After throwing the wine pot, he grabbed Yuan Yi's belt and cried at the top of his voice: "You damned bastard, why do you like to steal my things? You steal my money, and you steal my women too?

It's totally unscrupulous~"

Tsk, even though he’s so drunk, he still remembers how Yuan Yi robbed his woman in public and made him lose face.

Regardless of whether Wei Lin was really drunk or just acting, it would be better for him to leave the Huo Mansion as soon as possible and feel at ease.

Just when he was worried, Wei Lin happened to give him a reason to leave.

"Who do you think you are!"

Yuan Yi grabbed his collar and pulled him away from him.

Seeing that he was about to pounce on her again, she simply kicked him twice, then she embraced the woman and swaggered away.

Wei Lin: “!!!”

He actually dared to kick me!

And he actually dared to kick me in front of so many people!

I have never been kicked by anyone in my life!

He stood up, brushed off the dirt on his face, and under the surprised gazes of the servants, he followed them out of the Huo Mansion, cursing.

The servants looked at each other in bewilderment. Is this really the elegant and refined young Master Wei?

"Master, just like that...let them go?" one of the servants asked bravely.

I thought Huo Zhengyang would jump up and down and ask them to stop the people, but I didn't expect him to just smile and say, "Go back.

It's just a little joke between Brother Wei and Lord Jia, don't take it to heart, just do what you have to do."

Wei Lin followed them out, but didn't see any of them on the street, so he turned around and went back to his own house.

As soon as he stepped into the room, the two people in the room stared at him with amusement.

But one of his feet has already gone in. If he continues to walk away at this time, wouldn’t he seem like a coward?

But then I thought, this is his place, why should he be afraid?

"The performance just now was very good." Yuan Qing joked.

God knows how terrified she was listening in the room. When Wei Lin started to show off his acting skills, even ten cows couldn't stop him.

Wei Lin looked at her confusedly, as if he was still drunk.

It was just a joke, and Yuan Qing didn't really want to argue with him. He took out the letter and put it on the table.

On the front of the letter were written a few large characters: [From Your Excellency.]

Ordinary paper, common handwriting. If you start from the letter itself, it is difficult to find out whether it was written by Huo Zhengyang himself.

Other than that, there's nothing special about it.

Also, who are you referring to as adults?

Is it specially reserved for them, or does it refer to the person behind Huo Zhengyang?

Yuan Qing was about to open the envelope and just as he picked it up, Yuan Yi grabbed him and took the envelope away.

He checked the seal carefully, and after making sure there was no problem, he carefully removed the things stuck to the seal, took out the letter intact, and placed it on the table.

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