There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 561

Xian Yu sat quietly in the carriage, did not hear what Shang Wu said, and asked again: "What happened later? How did he die?"

Shang Wu was startled, and said with a wry smile: "How else can he die? Naturally, he died due to the family rules. After his accident, the eldest lady also fell ill, and that Zhuangzi was regarded as ominous, so it was abandoned."

"Madam is sick? Could it be because of Mo Xiaolin's death that she can't afford to be ill?"

"I..." Shang Wu hurriedly changed the subject, and said, "Miss Li, don't ask me, I don't know. I'd better drive the car. The road ahead is difficult to walk, and the snow is getting better and better. Well, you have to come down and walk."

I knew that Shangwu would not speak easily, servants in this era are very slavish, and they especially listen to their masters.

So Xianyu didn't ask any more questions.

After the carriage left the city, it traveled farther and farther, and the road became more and more difficult to walk in remote places.

Xianyu was so jolted that he had to stretch out his head to look.

"Shang Wu, can you still go?"

Shang Wu was sweating in the cold weather, he turned his head and said, "You can't go, Miss Li, you're afraid you're going to walk down."

"Okay, I'm wearing snow clogs."

Fortunately, she was already prepared.

Xian Yu put on her shoes and got out of the carriage.

"How far away?" Looking around, there was no trace of a village in the vast expanse of whiteness.

Shang Wu pointed to the snow-covered mountain peak and said, "It's just below that mountain, not far away."

Wang Shan ran a dead horse, Shang Wu said it was not too far away, they also walked for nearly two hours before arriving.

They left the door at noon, and it was almost night after all the tossing.

"Look, there are footprints."

Entering Zhuangzi, Shang Wu became excited when he saw the footprints that were about to be covered with snow.

It has been abandoned for so many years, and there are human footprints in this place, which means that it is really possible for him to be here.

Xianyu's heart became hot, and she hurriedly followed the footprints to the inside of Zhuangzi.

It must be him.

After hearing Yi Shangwu's story, she felt that except for Mo Linyuan, no one else would be in this kind of place.

But why... what happened to him.

He made it clear that when the Li family's grievances come to light, he will let her accompany him to search for the lost memories.

Why go back on it?
"Miss Li, please slow down." Shang Wushen chased after him with one foot and one shallow foot. Xianyu was really surprised that he could run so fast in the snow.

"Linyuan, Linyuan, Mo Xiaolin, Xiaolin, where are you?"

When we arrived at Zhuangzi, the footprints became more and more obvious.

There was snow swept away at the door, Xianyu believed that he was really here, he must be here.

Shang Wu and Xian Yu pushed open the dilapidated wooden doors one after another in the village. The house was dilapidated and empty, and there was no sign of Mo Linyuan.

"Why is there no one?" Shang Wu asked in surprise.

He thought the same as Xianyu, he felt that Mo Linyuan must be in this village.

He has been away from Mo's house for more than a month, and he has been here for more than a month, so he must be.

"Where is he?" After searching around and pushing open one door after another, Xianyu was also anxious because he was not seen.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Where is he? Mo Linyuan, come out. Mo Xiaolin, you are courting death!"

But no one responded to her.

"Miss Li, don't worry, maybe he has gone out." Shang Wu hastily persuaded: "You should sit in the room for a while, it's windy outside."

But how could she sit still, her man was gone.

"Look at this room!" Shang Wu pushed open a door again, excitedly said: "Miss Li, there are traces of people living here, look at this hanging stove!"

(End of this chapter)