Qingyuyuan

As soon as he came back, Wangyou lit some silver charcoal in the house to dispel the cold air in the room. Gradually, the room became warm.

Leng Feng Leng Yue brought Yang Susu a basin of warm water: "Miss, you've been tired all day, soak your feet, it can relieve fatigue and make you warmer."

"it is good."

Leng Yue squatted down, took off Yang Susu's shoes and socks, and put her feet into the warm water.

Yang Susu soaked her feet while eating the soup cake she brought back from the Ming Palace, looking absentmindedly at the snow outside the window.

Mo Shi heard that Yang Susu had returned, and walked in wearing a pink cloak, holding an oil umbrella, and holding the little snow wolf.

"Mo Shi, this soup cake was brought back from the Ming Palace. It's delicious. You should have one too."

Wangyou picked up a piece of cake and handed it to Moshi.

Before Mo Shi raised her hand to take it, the little wolf cub in her arms raised its paw to grab the cake.

Mo Shi lowered his eyes, put his hand on the little snow wolf's head and rubbed its snow-white fur: "Do you want to eat?"

The little snow wolf felt Mo Shi's touch, and the claws that were reaching out to Tang Bing paused, then abruptly retracted.

Mo Shi nodded in satisfaction, took the soup cake handed to him by Wangyou, took a bite and said: "Well, this cake is really delicious."

Wangyou's narrow eyes smiled into a line: "I told you it's delicious. Mo Shi is still growing, so you can eat more. I brought a lot back."

Mo Shi nodded, his unfocused eyes occasionally looking at Yang Susu who had been distracted. After swallowing the soup cake in his mouth, he said: "Wangyou, did you go to the Ming Palace?"

Wangyou's smile was stuck on her face for a moment. The young lady went to the Ming Palace, but no one knew about it, including Leng Feng, Leng Yue and Mo Shi.

She just spoke too quickly and let it slip.

While chewing on a soup noodle, Mo Shi said: "His Royal Highness Ming Wang has saved the master several times. The master should really thank him."

Forget worry: "..."

She forgot that Mo Shi was not an ordinary person. She always seemed to know many things that even she didn't know.

Yang Susu moved her eyes from the window to Mo Shi. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of person Mo Shi was. Why would such a powerful Mo family member submit to the Fan clan and be willing to be a slave?

"Master, what's wrong?"

Mo Shi felt that there was something wrong with the way Yang Susu looked at her!

Yang Susu shook her head: "Mo Shi is very powerful."

Mo Shi continued to eat his soup noodle: "I am just a burden to my master."

She broke off a small piece of soup cake and gave it to the drooling little Snow Wolf: "Master, don't be surprised. My fate is connected with yours, so I can always predict some of your affairs. For example, you may not be able to sit here leisurely, soak your feet, eat cake and be in a daze."

As soon as Mo Shi finished speaking, someone knocked on the door of Qingyu Garden.

Mo Shi held a mouthful of soup noodle in his mouth and said incoherently: "Look, trouble is coming."

The knocks on the door became more and more urgent. Leng Yue didn't even have time to put up her umbrella, so she hurried to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Leng Yue exclaimed: "Second Miss!"

Inside the house, Leng Feng carefully wiped the water stains off Yang Susu's feet with a piece of cotton cloth and put on cotton socks.

When Leng Yue called out "Second Young Lady", a hint of surprise flashed across Yang Susu's face. She had thought that the one who came to cause trouble would be Zhou or Yang Rongxin.

But when Yang Rongyan stood in front of Yang Susu carrying the dying Qingyu on her back, Yang Susu finally understood what the trouble Mo Shi was talking about was!

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