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Chapter 12 Each has his own income

After enjoying Mr. Xiang's performance, Gumandong and Hua Yue left the small yard. The relationship between Mr. Xiang and the embroiderer Hongyi needs to be checked slowly. It's time to go back. Otherwise, the little girl Yuhuan would definitely be very anxious.

"Hua Yue, it's getting late, I need to leave, please take me away."

"Yes, young master."

After leaving Xiangmanlou, Gumandong felt someone following behind him not far after walking.

When I turned around, I saw a sparse crowd of people walking around, and I never found any suspicious characters.

"What a coincidence."

The person who followed him was not found, but a voice suddenly appeared behind him, Gumandong was really shocked.

"Why is it you?" Gu Mandong was really annoyed when he saw that it was Mo Jinyan.

"Is this so unwilling to see me, and you will look like this when you see me?"

Gumandong raised his eyebrows, "If I see you, I wouldn't have done this. But you suddenly got stuck here, why is this for? Could it be that you want to settle the score with me?"

"What's your man?"

"Anshun, don't be arrogant." Mo Jinyan shouted, interrupting Anshun's words and letting him stand aside.

"Okay, don't play here. You're just a person who can't enter the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me, what's the point of stopping me?" Gumandong said lightly, and glanced around. This road was not a good place to talk to. If it weren't for the late color today and the fewer pedestrians were getting fewer, Gumandong wouldn't have talked so much to him here.

"I just saw your figure in Xiangmanlou. There was something for you, so I sent it over."

"What else can you give me?" Gumandong immediately looked at Mo Jinyan with caution.

"What kind of eyes are you? Is it so unbearable in your eyes?"

"Didn't you say there is something for me? Take it, I'm still rushing to go home, don't waste time here." Gumandong stretched out his hand and said a little impatiently.

Mo Jinyan looked at Gu Mandong like this, but he felt a little wonderful in his heart.

Apart from Jiang Tianluo's dead face, he has never been treated so calmly.

"For this, this is what my cousin-in-law Qi County Magistrate asked me to give it to you. You said that the embroiderer's Hongyi case is just for you. If you need the cooperation of the government, you can seek help with this thing. The only requirement is to get something, at least you can't let Jiang Tianluo's dead face be completely better. Of course, I will also help you secretly in this matter. After all, you are involved in this matter because of me, so I can't stand by and watch."

Seeing Mo Jinyan talking to himself, Gu Mandong reached out to take the envelope in his hand and took it apart. It turned out to be a letter of appointment, which was a letter of appointment to appoint her to investigate the case of embroidered girl Hongyi. This saved her a lot of trouble. At least she wanted to see the child born by the rumored dead man, and there was no problem and she could enter openly.

The letter of appointment will be accepted.

"I'll take it away, see you again." Gu Mandong waved his hand and turned around and left. Mo Jinyan didn't know whether to stop him or not, so he could only watch her leave.

When he returned to Jiang Mansion, Gumandong knocked on the door of the backyard, and the door was opened immediately.

"Miss, you're finally back, scaring me to death." Yuhuan's eyes turned red, and tears fell from anxiety.

"Silly, I'm back now. Why cry? Don't wake up people. Then I'll make you cry even if I'm fine."

"It's my negligence. Miss, come in quickly." Yuhuan wiped her tears and then pulled Gumandong in. He closed the door of the back door, and immediately took Gumandong to change into a maid's outfit and rushed back to Qingping Garden.

Back in Qingping Garden, Gu Mandong took a shower and sat on the bed. Yu Huan was the only one in the room. Qiu Yue had already been sent away. Then he asked, "Yu Huan, what's wrong with this today?"

"Did the lady ask the son-in-law about it?"

"Forget it."

"My son-in-law went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet. He has never paid attention to the situation here. Don't worry, no one has noticed the lady's departure."

"Well, did Qiuyue stay in the yard today?"

"As the lady's instructions, I stayed in the room and played the role of a lady, and I did not show my strength or leave the house. I can testify to this little."

Gumandong didn't doubt Yuhuan's words. The future is long. Since the last incident, it is normal for Qiuyue to stop moving. This matter cannot be rushed.

After resting for a night, Gumandong had just had breakfast early this morning and was about to leave, but he didn't expect Jiang Tianluo to visit him suddenly. Isn't this preventing her from going out?

Gumandong took off his hair, glanced at the gouache on the table, and immediately applied it to his face, making his face pale, covering his eyebrows, and comparing to the grimace, and lay directly on the bed.

"Miss, you look like this." Yuhuan wanted to speak but stopped.

"It's okay, that's good, so I can save me from having trouble going out."

"Oh." Yuhuan stopped talking and had already left the room with Qiuyue and faced Jiang Tianluo.

"I've seen the young master." The two of them stepped forward to salute.

"Where is the madam?" Jiang Tianluo asked.

"Report to the young master, my wife is not feeling well and is resting in the house now."

"I'm not feeling well the night before yesterday, and I'm full of energy, why did I feel unwell suddenly?" Jiang Hang muttered.

Jiang Tianluo walked directly towards Gumandong's room without saying much.

After entering the room, I walked around the vestibule and went to the bedroom. I happened to see Gumandong's back, with black silk on his head covered with black silk on his back.

Jiang Tianluo slowly walked to the bed, looked down at Gumandong, and stood like this for a while, and finally reached out to look towards Gumandong's forehead.

The sudden touched forehead made Gumandong really startled, so he couldn't pretend all of a sudden. The person froze in an instant, and Jiang Tianluo discovered her abnormality.

Jiang Tianluo withdrew his hand, and some white gouache was indeed stained in his palm, a thick layer of white.

"I don't know how to repent." Jiang Tianluo said these four words lightly, then swayed his sleeves and left directly.

Although I had never had any conversation, I still felt the faint anger when Jiang Tianluo left.

Gumandong sat up and looked at the door with complicated eyes, which was a little complicated.

Jiang Tianluo was obviously angry just now, but why?

I never had any concerns about Jiang Tianluo in my memory. Where did this sudden anger come from?

Or is she feeling wrong?

No matter what, it’s better if the person leaves or runs away.

The important thing is.

After washing off the pale gouache from his face, Gumandong changed into clothes and left the back door under the cover of Yuhuan.

"Young Master, where are we going first?" Jiang Hang asked Jiang Tianluo, who was obviously unhappy, and only felt it was quite strange.

"Fragrant building!"

Jiang Hang's face changed slightly, "Young Master, even if you are angry, you won't go to that kind of place at this time."

"I'm going to meet Mr. Xiang."
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