Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1308

Mo Xiaowan happily finished eating the bowl of rice, and handed the dishes back to Aunt Li.

Recalling that he specially told Steward Li not to disturb her, this was really as caring as in Yafengyuan before.

She lay on the table in a daze for a while, and suddenly lost interest in drawing.

She remembered what he said last night that the guards in the palace had already withdrawn, if she felt bored, she could sneak out through the hanging window and go into the study to read a few books she liked.

Being locked up in the woodshed for so long is really boring.

Fortunately, I was so absorbed in the story in the painting before that I didn't realize that I was imprisoned for so long.

After what happened last night, she felt that the firewood room was too stuffy, so she blew out the lights and pretended to be asleep.

He took out the night pearl he left behind, climbed up the pile of firewood, and slowly climbed out from the hanging window.

Sure enough, there was a ladder under the hanging window, and he slid down the ladder all the way, landing on the ground smoothly.

Mo Xiaowan was very familiar with the topography of Piaoxue Garden, so he chose a remote path and sneaked into the study all the way, probably You Qi had ordered the other guards not to block Mo Xiaowan.

So she went all the way into the study room, put Ye Mingzhu on the bookshelf and picked out a medical book, a biography of people, and a geography map of Bingxi Kingdom, and then slowly wandered back to the firewood room.

Originally, he wanted to go back directly from the ladder behind the hanging window.

But passing by the woods outside the small kitchen, I saw that the small kitchen was still lit.

Mo Xiaowan was curious for a while, so he poked his head out of the window to peek, and sure enough, he saw Aunt Li busy by the stove, and a servant-like person lighting a fire for her.

"Auntie, why do you still have to cook in the middle of the night? The one who was locked in the firewood room is not punished. He is simply an aunt, a little ancestor!"

"Burn your fire, Agui, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Aunt Li glared at him impolitely: "Miss Yan'er is a very nice person, so what if she is imprisoned in the firewood room? That is still the master's heart."

"Seeing her, Madam thought of the daughter I raised in the country. It's cold and the woodshed is damp and damp. Make a bowl of mutton soup to warm her up."

The aunt had a loving face and a smile on her face. She thought about putting some chopped green onions in the mutton soup to keep out the cold, and instructed Agui: "Oh, I've run out of chopped green onions. Go to the big tree outside and pick some chopped green onions. It's snowing heavily, and the green onions are all there." Frozen to death, only that tree blocked the snow, Madam remembers a few shallots still alive there."

"There are so many trees outside, and the sky is so dark, which tree is it?"

A Gui sat in front of the stove without moving: "Aunt Li, I can't find so many trees!"

"Forget it, ma'am, I'll go by myself."

Aunt Li gave him a white look: "I knew that I came to the back kitchen to rub the stove. I was young and ordered you to do something, so I didn't even bother to move."

Mo Xiaowan felt very warm when she walked out of the small kitchen listening to Aunt Li chanting.

Once in Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, Su Gu was also so kind.

At such a late day, Aunt Li still wanted to warm herself with mutton soup. Although Mo Xiaowan was standing in the snow and peeking at the small kitchen, there was a kind of warmth surging through her body.

Just as he was about to sneak back to the firewood room, he saw that Agui who was unwilling to move, Guigui Chongchong poked his head in the direction where Aunt Li disappeared, and seeing that Aunt Li had indeed left, he hurriedly took out a small paper bag from his arms.

With a sinister smile, he uncovered the pot of mutton soup, opened the small paper bag, and sprinkled a packet of powder into it.

　Thank you Guan Hongmei, worry-free, what are you panicking about, Yulin, Reed Qingqing, Xia Weiyang, Tian for the rewards, I will make up for it on weekends, thank you, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)