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Chapter 202: Revisiting Qinglian Residence

It was noon that Mo Qingxia stopped. The sword technique of Qifeng had been practiced to a small extent. Just as she ran towards Zhong Wuhen excitedly to prepare for the good news, Le'er also walked over. At this time, Le'er had already cleaned up the weeds around Qinglianju. Now it looked much better than before, but some parts of the old wall had begun to fall off, and some were spider webs.

"Young Master, the weeds have been processed. Are we going to go in?" Le'er wiped the sweat from her forehead and said.

Zhong Wuhen nodded, "Go in first. I haven't been here for more than half a year, and I don't know what it has become now."

Mo Qingxia frowned, and the joy of practicing Qifeng's sword technique to Xiaocheng was diluted a little. Looking at the weeds more than half a meter high on both sides of the bluestone road leading to Qinglianju, Mo Qingxia didn't say anything and continued to clean it up.

Zhong Wuhen slowly stood up, put away the seat, came to the door, pushed it gently, and the old door made a "squeak" sound, as if it would fall down at any time in the next moment, "Find time to have someone repair this door."

Le'er nodded, "Yes, young master!"

When I opened the door, I originally had Zhong Wuhen’s attic directly opposite me, but now, the road is overgrown with weeds, to be precise, the whole yard is overgrown with weeds, and the lotus pond emits a foul stench. Le'er also changed her face. You know, before, Zhong Wuhen liked that lotus pond very much, but now, the lotus pond has become a stinky ditch, so it would be strange if Zhong Wuhen was angry.

Zhong Wuhen also frowned and said, "I'm afraid I can't clean the yard today. I'll first sweep out the road to the attic, and then sort out two places where people can live."

Le'er nodded and started working again. Zhong Wuhen was not idle either. He used his fingers to replace the sword. The sword energy was scattered. The sword energy was like a lawn mower. A large area of ​​open space was quickly cleared out. When Mo Qingxia walked in, she saw a large area of ​​cleared out of the yard. Then she looked at Zhong Wuhen with her eyes closed and her fingers moved. The sword energy in the yard exuded a bitter breath, and she also had a little complaint in her heart, "Why didn't you help me just now, but now you're taking action again."

With the joint efforts of the three, the yard soon became more and more stylish. Zhong Wuhen stood in front of the attic and looked at the plaque covered with dust and spider webs and sighed. With a wave of his hand, a true energy sprinkled out, gently stroking it on the plaque, and immediately the plaque was completely renewed.

I opened the door and walked in. I thought the furnishings inside would not change at all, but when Zhong Wuhen came in, I found that the furnishings in the attic seemed to be somewhat different from those before, especially when Zhong Wuhen came to his room upstairs, where it was even more messed up, the items were tilted, and the pieces were everywhere, as if they had been thieves.

Le'er also grew up at this time, "What's going on?"

Zhong Wuhen also had some ideas at this time and probably understood what was going on. He hadn't come back for half a year, and no one took care of Qinglianju and no one removed the weeds outside. However, this does not mean that no one would visit here. No matter what, his identity is at least the prince of the Hou Mansion, so there will naturally be some valuable things here. In the eyes of others, these things are only the price of a few gold coins, but for those servants, it is already a big sum.

Next is Dongmei, the only one who will come here. Zhong Wuhen frowned and came to the study. When he pushed open the study, he found that it was even more messy. The shelf was tilted, the paintings on the wall were forcibly pulled off, and the items on the table were even swept away. Zhong Wuhen walked over and gently pulled the dark grid, but found that the switch of the dark grid had been damaged. When Zhong Wuhen opened the dark grid, he also found a few pieces of paper inside. It was Chunzhu, Xiahe, Qiuju and Dongmei who stored the contract. At first, he sent Qiuju's contract first. There should be three left here. But when Zhong Wuhen took it out, he found that there were only two left inside, one of which was Chunzhu and the other was Xiahe.

Le'er looked at the contract that was missing, and frowned fiercely, "Dongmei is so hateful. I won't say that she has brought all the things you gave me to her and she can actually steal the contract privately. I'll take her back." The more she said that, she became more and more angry, and Le'er raised her legs and left.

At this time, Zhong Wuhen also spoke, "Le'er, come back!"

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, Le'er also reluctantly walked back, but the anger in her heart was not eliminated at all. In her opinion, the young master was too kind, so he was betrayed by others. In fact, Le'er forgot that she would have had such an experience before.

"Young Master, why? Dongmei was doing too much. Shouldn't she explain it?" Le'er said dissatisfiedly!

Zhong Wuhen gently stroked the dust on the table, put it beside his mouth, blew it gently, and sighed, "If she wants to explain, she will definitely come to explain. And after she takes the contract from her, she is no longer a member of our Zhong family. If that's the case, why bother asking her for this? Don't think about it so much."

Hearing Zhong Wuhen say this, Le'er nodded, walked to the side silently, opened the window, and began to clean the study room. Mo Qingxia also followed in, but she was a little curious about who Dongmei was, which would make the two of them feel so dissatisfied.

Le'er did not tell Mo Qingxia about Chunzhu, Xiahe, Qiuju and Dongmei, and Zhong Wuhen did not specifically inform her, so this was the first time she had heard about Zhong Wuhen's four maids.

Qingxia also helped to organize the study. Although it was messy, there were actually not many things Zhong Wuhen had placed in the study, so it was not long before it was used, but some dilapidated things still needed to be cleaned before they could be used. At this time, it was already dark.

Zhong Wuhen said, "Okay, Le'er, Qingxia, you two go to the attic next to organize a room first. Let's just do it tonight, and let's do the rest tomorrow." Hearing Zhong Wuhen calling his name, Qingxia's heart suddenly moved, and then nodded, "Yes!"

Le'er asked, "Young Master, do you want me to prepare hot water for you?"

Zhong Wuhen also shook his head, "No need, you should go back and have a break early first. There are still many things to do tomorrow."

After Le'er and Mo Qingxia left, Zhong Wuhen stayed alone in the study room. At this time, the study room still had some dusty smell. Although the windows were wide open, it would be a while before it could dissipate. Zhong Wuhen came to sit by the desk, slowly closed his eyes, and then entered the alchemist system and continued to refine elixirs.

In the other courtyard of Zhong Mansion, there is the main courtyard of Zhong Mansion, where Zhongli and Feng Linger live. Zhong Wuxu also came to his mother's room, and he only came while his father was away.

Feng Ling'er looked at her son and smiled, "Wusheng, why do you have time to come to me?"

Zhong Wuqi also walked forward and gently hugged Fenglinger, "Mother, I miss you now! I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and I have never had the chance to come to pay my respects when I come back this time, so I come here today."

Just like this, the mother and son were chatting, and as they chatted, they talked about Zhong Wuhen, "Mother, who is the second brother, his master?"

Listening to his son's words, Feng Ling'er's face changed slightly, and then he said, "Don't inquire about this matter, and we don't know either, but according to your father, that one should be an alchemy master."

At this time, Zhong Wuqi became more and more envious. "Second brother is so lucky that he can actually be favored by the alchemy master. If he can win it for our Zhong Mansion, then our Zhong Mansion will definitely be stronger."

Feng Linger also frowned at this time, a little dissatisfied with Zhong Wuqi's attitude, "Wuqi, you can't talk about this kind of thing. If that person is really a master of elixir, it is not something that our Zhong family can afford, and that person is a master of no hatred. With this relationship, he will definitely not treat our Zhong family badly. He can't be more greedy."

Zhong Wuqi was also a little excited, "But, mother, this is a good opportunity for us. We have always known my second brother's body. Even so, I can get the favor of the alchemy master. Then I can do it. My second brother respects his mother the most. I think if my mother spoke, there will definitely be no problem."

Listening to what his son said, Feng Ling'er sighed, "Hey, you actually hit Wuhen. If he knew about this, the relationship between you brothers is awesome!" In fact, Feng Ling'er was also a little moved. After all, there is no need to say much about the identity of an alchemy master. Even the king of Tianfeng Kingdom would treat him with courtesy. The status of such a disciple would not be bad.

"Forget it, then I will ask Wuhen when I have time, but I'm afraid I'm not very hopeful. You should focus on cultivation. If you can, it's a good thing over there. If it can't be done, there is no way. You are not allowed to hold a grudge against your brother, do you know?" Feng Ling'er also frowned and said.

Zhong Wuqi also smiled at this time, "Mother, please rest assured. No matter what, I and Wuhen are brothers, nothing will break the brotherhood between us."
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