Chapter 222: The Sword Saint for the First Time

Qingyun asked the girl named Xiaohuan: "Is your son's master far away from here?"

"It's not far, just behind, then, just cross that hill."

Qingyun wandered outside for a while, then returned to the yard and saw Huo Jingyun's mother instructing the girls to pick grapes.

When she saw Qingyun, she handed Qingyun a bunch of them, "This is the last crop, these are just right for wine."

Qingyun said: "I used to be in Moshan, and every season, the mountain would also make wine."

The Hof people froze for a moment: "Did you live in Moshan when you were a child?"

"Yes. I also know that Uncle Huo is the senior brother of Lan Ling's mother Chen Yan."

The Hof people looked at Qingyun: "Are the people on Moshan okay? How is the body of the old hall master?"

"It's all good." Qingyun replied.

The Hof man said to himself: "I didn't expect that after so many years, many things seem to be still yesterday."

Huo Zhan walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

"The child said that she stayed in Moshan when she was a child." The Hof people said to Huo Zhan.

Huo Zhan nodded, looked at Qingyun and said, "But you are the princess of Beiyi, how did you grow up in Moshan?"

Qingyun blushed instantly. She had agreed with her senior brother not to tell his parents that she used to be the princess of Beiyi.

"I, I didn't know it when I was a child, Aunt Chen Yan chose me, and I grew up with Aunt Chen Yan." Qingyun blushed.

The Hof people looked at Qingyun up and down: "When did Miss pick you up? Why didn't I know?"

"Well, when I was a child, I was very young." Qingyun replied.

"Miss Qingyun, you may not know it. My name is Jiang Mi. In the past, I was the personal girl who served Miss Chen Yan. If you were in Moshan, you might have heard of my name."

Qingyun's eyes widened, it turned out that the Hoffman was Jiang Mi.

She had heard of Jiang Mi when she was a child. She was indeed her mother's personal girl. She heard that after her mother Chen Yan died, Jiang Mi disappeared.

It turned out that she was married to Huo Zhan.

"So, girl, who are you? Why are you so interested in Chen Yan? She has been dead for so many years." Huo Zhan suddenly asked her in a deep voice.

Qingyun knew that she couldn't talk nonsense anymore, but she couldn't say that she was Lan Ling.

"Well, although I am the princess of Beiyi, because I used to be friends with Lan Ling, I heard everything about Moshan from Lan Ling. Lan Ling is very worried about the death of her mother, Chen Yan, and she always thinks that her mother did not commit suicide. , but she didn't know who to ask. Lan Ling said that her mother used to be very close to his senior brother, so when she saw Uncle Huo today, she wanted to ask Lan Ling for her. I was offended just now."

Huo Zhan looked at Qingyun and nodded. He could still accept this explanation.

He had long known that the princess of Beiyi was in the palace. just don't know the name, the information received today just said Qingyun's name.

He also knew his son's mind. He didn't say much, because he felt that Huo Jingyun was a calm person, and he knew what he was doing.

Huo Zhan looked at Qingyun and said, "The past has passed. Lan Ling has been in a coma now. The world is unpredictable. Her mother, she should have committed suicide. Don't mention these things anymore, look forward, don't hold on to the past. thing."

The Hof people lowered their heads, and Huo Zhan sighed in a low voice: "Since Jingyun can bring you home, he must trust you. Don't worry, we also trust you. If you are okay, just look around. Liuhe Mountain in autumn, Still very interesting. Jingyun won't be back until evening."

Huo Zhan went back to his room. Qingyun helped the Hof people pick grapes. The Hof people have been absent-minded and basically stop talking.

Qingyun really wanted to ask her about her mother, but she didn't know how to ask, and since the Hof people knew that she was the princess of Beiyi, the eyes they looked at her were different. Be wary of her.

This is a little embarrassing.

Huo Jingyun didn't come back until it was dark.

He looked a little tired.

After Huo Jingyun came back, he looked at Qingyun and hurried to his father's study to chat with his father for a while.

After a while, Huo Jingyun finished his work, he changed into a dark purple brocade, his skin was fair and his face was like a crown of jade, which provoked the girls to secretly look at him.

"Qingyun, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to accompany you all afternoon."

"It's okay, brother, you haven't been home for so long."

Huo Jingyun was at home and talked a lot. "This Liuhe Mountain is bigger than Mo Mountain, and the mountains are continuous. In autumn, there are many treasures in the mountains. Unfortunately, this time I came back too hastily. If there is another chance, we will stay for a few more days, and I will take you up the mountain to find treasures."

"Well." Qingyun thought of overhearing what Huo Zhan said to him. It turned out that she and Huo Jingyun had a marriage contract, and his father said that if you don't want to marry someone, don't take them home. How could he be qualified to follow Huo Jingyun back.

"Senior brother, when are we going back?" Qing Yun was worried about Ling Chen.

"Tomorrow. This time I made a temporary decision to come back. There are still many things to do in the court. In two or three days, the gauze on my head will be removed, and I can go to court." Huo Jingyun said.

Qingyun came to Liuhe Mountain this time and met his mother's senior brother. Although he didn't say how his mother died, judging from his appearance, his mother should have committed suicide.

A lot of details, because of her identity, she can't ask too much.

Early the next morning, Huo Jingyun and Qingyun finished their breakfast and prepared to leave.

The Hof people repeatedly warned Huo Jingyun for a long time, "The weather is getting colder, you must prepare two quilts at night, one to cover and the other to be at the end of the bed. You always sleep with quilts. Wear more clothes, and , you are going to marry a woman, with so many women around, is there no one you can like?"

Huo Jingyun said: "I see, mother, I'm so old, I know how to take care of myself, you can go back quickly." Huo Jingyun hugged his mother.

"No matter how old you are, if you are not married, you are still a child." The Hof people instructed something else.

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore, he still has something to do, he has to go back early." Huo Zhan said warmly.

The Hof people listened to Huo Zhan very much. As soon as Huo Zhan spoke, she immediately stopped talking and stood there with tears in her eyes, watching Huo Jingyun slowly leave.

There is only one kind of love in the world that prepares for separation, and that is parental love.

After saying goodbye to Liuhe Villa, Huo Jingyun took Qingyun out the door.

At the door, they were just about to mount their horses when Qing Yun saw Huo Jingyun looking back, stunned, and bowed deeply to the back.

Qingyun looked back and saw a young and thin man standing there, pushing a man. The man was sitting in a wheelchair. He looked like he was in his forties, and he was very heroic.

Qing Yun only glanced at it and felt that something was wrong.

She looked at the man carefully, and then looked at Huo Jingyun, the man's eyes, lips, nose, skin color were exactly the same as Huo Jingyun.

He is more like Huo Jingyun's father than Huo Zhan.

Qingyun's head buzzed, it was really too similar.

Qingyun politely bowed to the man, and the man nodded and waved his hand.

Huo Jingyun took Qing Yun on his horse and left.

"Senior brother, who is this?" Qingyun asked him.

"My master."

"Your master? Sword Saint?"

Huo Jingyun nodded.