Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

The old woman waved her hand without hesitation and uttered two cold words: "No."

After saying that, he didn't even care whether Dongfang Ti had anything else to say and simply closed the door, leaving everyone outside looking at each other in shock, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Seeing this, Dongfang Qingmo stepped forward and said softly, "Let me try again."

After saying that, she walked lightly to the door, stretched out her slender jade-like hand, and gently knocked on the closed wooden door again.

The slightly old door was slowly pushed open again, making a slight creaking sound.

The old woman's face was full of impatience, and she was about to open her mouth to scold the newcomer, but when her eyes fell on the figure following closely behind the woman, she was suddenly cast under a spell, and her whole body froze in place.

Standing at the door was Huangfu Yi. He was as tall and straight as a pine tree, with a cold and extraordinary temperament.

At this moment, his eyes happened to meet the old woman's, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

Without any hesitation, he strode to Dongfang Qingmo's side, like a solid backer.

The old woman came to her senses and began to look Huangfu Yi up and down carefully.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes at first, and then a complicated and incomprehensible look gradually emerged.

After a moment's silence, she finally lowered her voice and asked softly, "Are you... the young master of the Huangfu family?" There was a hint of uncertainty and caution in her tone.

Huangfu Yi nodded calmly, responding to the old woman's question.

He doesn't remember knowing such an old lady? ! !

Hearing this affirmative answer, the old woman couldn't help but sigh deeply, as if she remembered something from the past.

After a long while, she slowly said, "Well, if that's the case, then everyone come in, for the sake of our old friendship."

After saying that, she stepped aside to make way and motioned for everyone to go into the house.

Dongfang Qingmo blinked. The male protagonist was indeed the male protagonist. As long as he stood there, opportunities would come to him.

People stepped into the room one after another, like a long dragon moving slowly forward.

The moment they stepped into the room, an old yet fresh scent hit them in the face.

The furnishings in the house were extremely simple, with only a wooden table, a few chairs and a shabby bed.

Although the items were sparse and a bit simple, the entire room was kept tidy and every corner was spotlessly clean.

From the neatly stacked bedding to the neatly arranged tea sets, everything shows the owner's rigor and seriousness towards life.

At this time, the elderly woman was busy preparing tea.

Her movements are skillful and elegant, and her every gesture exudes a calmness and composure that comes from years of experience.

With a slight sound, the old woman smiled and said, "When I was young, I received great kindness from the Huangfu family, and I have always remembered it in my heart. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to meet someone from the Huangfu family again today."

Everyone looked puzzled, obviously confused by what the old woman said.

Seeing this, the old woman sighed softly and began to slowly tell the story of the long-forgotten past.

It turned out that the benefactor the old woman was talking about was Huangfu Yu.

Isn't this his 'good aunt'!!!

Huangfu Yu is about 50% similar to him.

It was no surprise, then, that the old woman recognized him instantly.

At this moment, Dongfang Qingmo couldn't help but lower his voice and asked Dongfang Ti beside him: "Second uncle, who is this Huangfu Yu?" His words were full of curiosity.

Could she be Huangfu Yi's twin sister?

But...this doesn't seem right!

Dongfang Ti's expression changed slightly, looking a little unnatural.

The name Huangfu Yu was not unfamiliar to him, and it even concealed an indescribable and complicated fate.

"Ahem... She is the aunt of Young Master Huangfu." Dongfang Ti cleared his throat, trying to hide his inner turmoil.

Dongfang Qingmo, who was standing aside, keenly caught the slightly abnormal expression of his second uncle and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Judging from the look on Second Uncle's face, he is obviously acquainted with this Huangfu Yu, and their relationship seems to be very special!

At this time, Master Xiao politely took the tea handed to him by the old woman, thanked her with a smile, and then turned the topic to the matter of changing horses.

The old woman hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "There are two usable horses in the stable, which I can give to you. Consider it a way to repay Miss Huangfu for her kindness to me. However, something has been amiss in our village lately. Every night, dark shadows roam around the village. So, please do not wander around at night, or you may encounter something unforeseen."

Hearing this, Qian Shuishui couldn't help but lower her voice and ask Dongfang Qingmo beside her: "Qingmo, do you think this is the work of that damned An Wuhen's men again?"

Dongfang Qingmo clenched his fists tightly and responded with a firm gaze, "Whether it's them or not, we must be extra careful. We must not let our guard down and give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage!"

For some reason, a strong intuition came to her mind, as if a voice was whispering deep in her mind - it must be An Wuhen who was behind this!

"You are so unfortunate, my guests. Although I can accommodate you all, my shabby little house only has two rooms," the old woman said bluntly, gesturing with two fingers. "And one of them is my own. The other one can only accommodate three girls at most."

Master Xiao smiled slightly and said loudly: "It's okay, it's okay, old lady, there is no need to worry about it. People like us are used to living in the open air, so we can just find a place to sleep on the ground." He said it calmly, as if he really didn't care about the accommodation conditions.

So their accommodation was settled.

The old woman got up and cleaned up the other room.

Dongfang Qingmo, Qian Shuishui and Qingliu all came to help.

Huangfu Yi naturally couldn't just sleep in the yard like that, so he quickly left the yard.

After the room was cleaned up, everyone went to rest.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, with only the occasional chirping of insects breaking the tranquility.

Inside the room, Dongfang Qingmo tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Thinking about the black shadow in my mind, worries in my heart surged like waves.

Finally, she could no longer suppress her inner anxiety, so she gently lifted the quilt and got up on tiptoe, fearing that she would wake up the other people in the room.

Carefully opening the door, she walked out of the house like a ghost and came to the yard.

The cold moonlight cast a silver glow, covering the entire courtyard in a hazy veil.

Just as Dongfang Qingmo was about to walk to the corner of the yard, he suddenly heard a very subtle noise.

She became alert instantly, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her right hand tightly grasped the wooden stick she picked up from the ground, and she looked sharply in the direction of the sound.

She saw a tall figure walking slowly towards her, his footsteps so light that they were almost inaudible.

As the distance got closer, with the help of the faint moonlight, Dongfang Qingmo finally saw the face of the person who came - it was Mu Yinchen!

Mu Yinchen lowered his voice and said, "Brother Ye, you guys really made it hard for me to find you!!"

He has been in this village for some time.

Just now, when he was wandering aimlessly outside, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Dongfang Qingmo and Qian Shuishui, and felt that she looked very familiar.

When he saw them wearing women's clothes, he couldn't help feeling very surprised, but he couldn't expose them on the spot, so he decided to wait until late at night and come to find out what was going on.

Seeing this, Dongfang Qingmo's tense nerves relaxed a little. As long as the person who came was not An Wuhen's subordinate, there was still room for improvement.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and responded unhappily, "Mr. Mu, this is rather rude, isn't it? Staying up late at night and actually breaking into someone else's house without permission."

Mu Yinchen showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. He scratched his head and stammered to explain, "Uh... Miss Ye, I'm really sorry. I have my reasons."