Crossing Over to Yamada Love

Grand Secretary Chen was puzzled as to why Mo Lan was stopping Wang Shi from harming herself. In truth, Mo Lan also hated Chen Xuewen, but she couldn't let Wang Shi hurt him. Chen Xuewen was a Grand Secretary, holding a high position and great power in the court. If he were injured by Wang Shi in the Marquis's residence today, even if it wasn't a matter of killing him, just being injured would be difficult for both Wang Shi and the Marquis's residence to explain.

If his protégé, friend, and Consort Chen in the palace were to quarrel, then Lady Wang would be punished. At that point, even the Marquis might not be able to protect her, and it would only cause more trouble. If the two factions were to clash again, who knows how many more people would be implicated. Therefore, Mo Lan could not allow Lady Wang to harm Grand Secretary Chen.

Mo Lan could understand her grandmother's feelings. If Xue Lingfeng had broken off the engagement with her, caused her father's death, and ruined her family, she probably would have been just as extreme. It's just that she hadn't experienced it herself, so she didn't feel such hatred.

Mo Lan felt pain in her hand, but she knew the wound wasn't serious and would be fine. She clutched her wrist, stopping the Second Master from calling a doctor for her. She told him she was alright and could call a doctor after this was over.

Looking at Wang Shi, whose face was filled with heartache and guilt, she said, "Grandma, I understand the bitterness and hatred in your heart. If it were me, I might have done the same. But Grandma, Lanlan can't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, how will our family survive?"

Wang kept shedding tears, and the old Marquis beside her also advised, "Lanzhi, what Lan'er said is right. If something happens to you, your parents' spirits in heaven will not rest in peace. You can't do anything foolish again."

Seeing Grand Secretary Chen standing there in a daze, Mo Lan said to him again, "Grand Secretary Chen, I'm not trying to save you, but to prevent my grandmother from getting hurt. She fainted once from anger because you sent someone to propose marriage a few days ago. The doctor said that if it happened again, she might be in danger. Although she hasn't fainted yet, her emotions have been extremely volatile today. She's not young anymore, and I really don't want her to be unwell. I hope she can live to be a hundred. So, please let go. If you still have even a shred of affection or guilt towards her, then let her enjoy her old age in peace. Is that alright?"

Mo Lan's words deeply moved them. Madam Wang hugged Mo Lan tightly and cried, "Girl, don't say anymore. It's my fault. Let's go home tomorrow. I don't want anything else. As long as my Lan is safe and the family is at peace, I will be content."

Chen Xuewen's eyes darkened, and he sighed, saying, "I was too demanding. I couldn't let go of it in my heart. Now I understand that the past is the past and can never be made up for. Rest assured, Shangchang Mo family, I will never send anyone there again.

After saying this, Grand Secretary Chen looked at Madam Wang again and said with difficulty, "Take care on your journey."

After speaking, Chen Xuewen's gaze fixed on Wang Shi, as if he wanted to imprint her image deeply in his heart. Wang Shi's expression was also pained, whether because of Mo Lan's injury or because of Chen Xuewen's words today.

After a long while, Grand Secretary Chen glanced at Mo Lan a few more times, nodded to her, turned around, and walked out. His steps were heavy but not disordered. A few breaths later, he was once again the calm, upright, and dignified Grand Secretary Chen.

He left without saying goodbye to the old Marquis or the second master. It's likely that after this incident, he won't bother with the Wang family again, nor will he cause any more trouble for the Mo family.

After he left, the old marquis called someone in and asked them to fetch a doctor.

When the doctor arrived, Mo Lan's wound had already been cleaned and disinfected as instructed. There was a shallow, short wound next to her palm. The doctor applied hemostatic medicine and bandaged it. He instructed her not to get it wet and prescribed medication for her to take on time.

After Mo Lan went to bed to rest at Wang Shi's insistence, Wang Shi discussed the matter with her two brothers. Originally, she was going to leave the next day, but she was afraid that things might change if she delayed. However, Mo Lan's hand needed to be healed for two days, and it would be inconvenient for her to take medicine on the road. After being persuaded by the old Marquis, they decided to set off in five days. At that time, the old Marquis would send someone to escort them back to Shangchang.

The matter was settled. Mo Changhe and the Xue brothers only received the news that evening, as they had not been in the mansion during the day, having been busy with matters at the restaurant.

Looking at the three faces filled with concern, Mo Lan felt content. She valued family ties and enjoyed them; it was wonderful to have someone care for her and love her.

Wang spoke briefly with them and mentioned the date of their return to Shangchang. Mo Changhe nodded in agreement. Although he felt sorry for his daughter, those were his mother's matters, and as her son, he couldn't say anything. He only hoped to leave the capital, this place of trouble, as soon as possible and return home.

"Lingfeng, I'm afraid Lan'er's hands will be scarred." Madam Wang said softly to Xue Lingfeng. Madam Wang's eyes were full of guilt. Women all care about their appearance. Lan'er was not only beautiful, but also had good skin. Although she had been doing manual labor all her time, her hands were still well-maintained, with slender fingers that were very pretty.

I was cooking all day the other day, and I got splattered with oil in a few places. Before the oil even changed color, I still managed to hurt myself. My granddaughter's hands won't look as nice as they used to be. It's all her own fault.

“Grandmother, in Feng’er’s heart, Lanlan is perfect. Her hand is injured, and Feng’er will only feel heartache and pity for her. Grandmother, rest assured, Feng’er has no disdain for her. Feng’er regards Lanlan as her own life.” Xue Lingfeng looked at Mo Lan and spoke sincerely.

Mo Lan smiled, her face slightly flushed. This guy actually knows how to say sweet words, and he even said them in front of so many people. Isn't he ashamed?

Actually, Xue Lingfeng wasn't used to talking about this. In the past, he and Mo Lan rarely needed to say it aloud. He felt that it was enough for the two of them to understand each other. But after Mo Lan told him her story that day and said "we'll depend on each other through life and death," Xue Lingfeng valued Mo Lan even more and felt that anything was worth it for her.

Both Madam Wang and Mo Changhe nodded in satisfaction. Although Mo Lan had suffered many hardships, she had also gained a fine young man like Xue Lingfeng, which could be considered a blessing from heaven.

Xue Lingyun looked at Mo Lan and gave her a warm smile. This girl and Fifth Brother's feelings for each other had deepened. They couldn't accept her. So, could she let go of her feelings and wish them well?

Mo Lan rested for two days, and no one came to visit her during that time; it was likely that the old Marquis had ordered the news to be kept secret. Feeling that she was alright, Mo Lan went to see Chun Hua. Chun Hua hurriedly bowed to Mo Lan. As long as she didn't do anything too strenuous with her shoulder, she was fine. With maids taking care of her in every way, her recovery was quick and excellent.

After Mo Lan asked her to sit down, she smiled and explained her purpose: "Sister Chunhua, my grandmother and I will be setting off back to Shangchang in a couple of days. I came to ask Sister Chunhua what she thinks. Will you stay in the Marquis's mansion or come back with us? If you stay, I will ask the Marquis's wife to let you stay by her side and help you find a husband when you reach the right age. Of course, if you don't want to, I can return your indenture and set you free."

Chunhua was stunned by Molan's words. Looking at Molan, she seemed dazed for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Is what you said true, Miss? Are you really willing to return my indenture?"

Seeing her like this, Mo Lan smiled and said, "Of course it's true. If you need it, I can return it to you right now. While we're still in the capital, I'll help you find a place to stay. I'll give you some silver. No matter what you do, you need capital. How about this, I'll have Xia Yu get you the indenture and the silver right now."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, she was about to call Xia Yu when Chun Hua hurriedly said, "No need." With that, she knelt down, refusing Mo Lan's help, and sincerely said, "This servant thanks Miss. Please don't call me Sister Chun Hua anymore; I don't deserve it. This servant is willing to return to Shangchang with Miss. From now on, Miss is my mistress, and I will obey Miss in everything. I hope Miss won't despise me." After Chun Hua finished speaking, she began to kowtow to Mo Lan.

After Mo Lan finished kowtowing, she helped her up, thus formally acknowledging her as her master.

Mo Lan told her to take good care of herself for the next two days and to call her when it was time to depart.

After admiring Chunhua, Molan called over everyone in Lanyuan and asked for their opinions. Granny Yu wanted to return to Madam Hou's place, and Molan agreed, sending her back to Madam Hou along with her indenture. Granny Feng was willing to stay in Lanyuan, and Molan made her the head housekeeper of Lanyuan.

As for the remaining second and third class, those who were willing to return to their original masters were sent back by Mo Lan, while those who were unwilling stayed in Lan Courtyard. Surprisingly, not one of these people was willing to return to Shangchang with them. Mo Lan did not force them, as she had Granny Bai, Xia Yu, and Chun Hua by her side, which was enough.

As for the old women in Lan Courtyard that Granny Bai mentioned, they all have their own places to go now, and they have relatives in the mansion. Mo Lan has not taken them back, and it is best to let them live their original lives.

Mo Lan came out from Chun Hua's place, went into the house and helped Wang Shi up. She walked around the Lan Courtyard, and Wang Shi's eyes were filled with reluctance as she looked at everything in the Lan Courtyard.

As Mo Lan was trying to persuade them, a maid came to report that the old Marquis, the second master, and the Marquis's wife had arrived. After exchanging greetings, the old Marquis led them to the front of several rooms in the backyard.

From the outside, these are just a few ordinary houses, nothing special. They must be for servants.

As they reached the entrance, several guards stepped forward to greet the Marquis. The Marquis waved them away; they seemed to be the secret guards. Mo Lan guessed that this must be where Wang Shi's dowry was kept. She and her grandmother knew of this place, but had never been there before.

The storeroom door was opened, and maids, servants, and guards stood guard outside, waiting for the old marquis and his entourage to enter.

Once inside, the furnishings were simple; it was just an ordinary room.

The old lord turned something, and a shelf against the wall flashed, revealing a hidden door.

Mo Lan was surprised. She had only seen this on TV. She didn't expect it to actually exist here. In the capital, every household of high-ranking officials and powerful families must have such a secret door.