Mo Siyun and Mo Xia haven't seen each other for many years, and they have accumulated a lot of words, but they don't know where to start, so they think about it: "Second brother, I have a question to ask you."

"You ask." Mo Ya picked up the tea and took a sip in disguise.

Mo Siyun moved closer to Mo Ya, and lowered her voice: "You or Third Brother, who is more trusted by His Royal Highness the Regent?"

Speaking of Wuxin, Mo Xia's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"You are getting more and more courageous, and you dare to talk about His Highness's affairs."

Mo Siyun patted her mouth lightly: "It's my fault, I won't ask anymore."

"Your temperament used to be prudent when you say it sounds good, and cowardly when it sounds bad. Why have you changed so much since you haven't seen it in six years? It can be seen that your third brother has always indulged you."

"Third brother won't care about me." When Mo Qing was mentioned, Mo Siyun's brows were full of intimacy and joy.

She only has two older brothers. The second brother is back, and the third brother is also in high school. Nothing makes her more satisfied with Huami than this.

Since six years ago, she has burned incense and kowtowed every day, begging God to show mercy, raise her noble hand, and spare her brother's life.

The gods and Buddhas of the heavens listened to her prayers and fulfilled her wish, even if she had to exchange her life for it, she was willing to do so.

Mo Xia looked at the sky, and got up: "Where's Auntie? Since I've returned to the Marquis Mansion, I should pay my respects to the elders."

Mo Siyun immediately stood up, "I've been waiting for you at Ban Le Zhai for a long time. Second brother, I'll go with you."

Aunt Xu lives in the second gate of the inner house, and her Banlezhai is far away from Mo Xia's Cangshan Pavilion, but very close to Mo Siyun's Ruifeng Pavilion.

They are all in the most remote corners of the inner house.

Mo Xia followed his memory and walked towards the depths of the Hou Mansion.

The scenery of the inner house has hardly changed. Compared with six years ago, the only thing that has increased is the thicker branches.

Walking to a fork, Mo Siyun looked at the other road, turned her head and asked Mo Ya beside her: "Second Brother, are you going to Rong'an Hall?"

"No." Mo Ya replied simply and neatly.

He used to go to Rong'an Hall to pay his respects every time he went back to the mansion. Even if the old lady didn't want to see him, he would insist on kneeling outside the house and kowtow..

Now he has been removed from the genealogy by Mingxianghou. Strictly speaking, the old lady is no longer his grandmother, and Mingxianghou is no longer his father.

Why did he stick to their cold faces when he had nothing to do?

Thinking of this, Mo Xia said seriously to Mo Siyun: "Siyun, it's fine if I don't go, but you must not lose the rules you should have. As long as you are the second lady of Mingxianghou's mansion, you will have a constant relationship with them every day.Bloodline. Do you know?"

"I know, I know." Mo Siyun fiddled with the bracelet on her wrist, "Second brother, I'm not a naive and willful boudoir girl who is ignorant of the world, so don't worry about me."

The bushes rustle ahead.

Ah Chun's eyes flashed, and he rushed forward, pulling out a person from behind the tree.

"You are so brave, do you know who this young master is?"

The caught people were making noise, and Ah Chun went down with a knife, directly slashing the person until he grinned in pain.

Mo Xia looked at being dragged over by Ah Chun, with no image at all, like a bereaved dog in brocade clothes.

To be so arrogant in Mingxianghou's mansion, and to speak such standard cannon fodder words, this person's identity is beyond his imagination.

"Let's go."

Mo Xia doesn't want to have any interaction with Feng Shi, and Mo Siyun has the same reason.

They wanted to leave, but others refused to let him go.

"Second brother, second brother, it's me." Mo Yunchao endured great pain and struggled to shout to Mo Xia.

Mo Xia walked faster, pretending not to hear the voice behind.

Ah Chun signaled the maid behind him to hold Mo Yunchao's arm, and lowered his voice: "Take him down."