playful peasant girl

Chapter 82

Xia Lan sat in her room, silently eating the breakfast prepared for him.

Sui Yan left, she should have been happy, this way she doesn't have to cook for him every day, and doesn't have to impose any restrictions on the servants, all the time can be spent on Haoxuan, but somehow, Xia Lan Still a little disappointed, he just left quietly.

It seems that everything has come back to the starting point. Apart from being with Xia Haoxuan every day, Xia Lan's biggest thing is to go to the restaurant to inspect once a month. Mu Yuming and Sui Yan have gradually forgotten, although they still think of it occasionally.

It's early summer, and the branches and leaves of the trees are becoming more and more luxuriant, covering a shade, and fighting against the scorching sun, Xia Lan has become more and more lazy.

"Miss, miss", Xiao Taoren hadn't finished the room yet, but the voice came from afar.

Even though this girl went through Mu Yuming's troubles, she blamed herself for many days and became calm for a few days. Xia Lan thought that this girl had changed her temper.Who knows, it didn't take long for this girl to come alive again, and she lost Qingmei's usual control, and she didn't like to control her, which made her even more disfigured than before.

"What's the matter, you're yelling, you don't look like a girl anymore, be careful that no one will dare to marry you in the future!" Xia Lan shook the thin silk Liuying hill and lay on her side on the collapsed bed.

"It's better if no one marries. The servant will be with the young lady for the rest of her life. There's a letter from Mr. Feng," Xiaotao playfully shook the envelope in front of her eyes.

Xia Lan was a little puzzled. Normally, Feng Yang used carrier pigeons to spread news. The words were concise and to the point, and it was clear in two lines. Why did he use letters this time.

Taking the envelope and opening it, there are two pieces of letter paper inside, written by Feng Yang and Mu Yuming respectively.

Feng Yang was still the same as himself, and the content of the letter was still in the tone of a foolish young man, all he said was to ask himself when he would go back to the state capital, and he made a lot of money and worked so hard to beg for praise.

But Mu Yuming's letter was more serious. First, he briefly talked about his life in the state capital, and then expressed his gratitude to himself. What he wanted in the end was that the letter also said:

Alan, thank you. Not long ago, the unjust case of the deceased father was retried, the grievances have been revealed to the world, and the wronged soul can finally rest in peace.

I think, this should also be indispensable for your help, thank you very much.

Can Mu Zhenwei be cleared of his injustice?Xia Lan looked at Xin Xin and lost her mind.

Sui Yan, he said that he could reverse the case against Mu Yuming's father within three months of his departure, and he really did what he said.

So now, where is he?Is it in Beijing?Is he just a killer?What kind of price did he pay to make Mu's unjust case overturned and retried?
Xia Lan was full of questions, but she couldn't answer them.

At the same time, Sui Yan was in a luxurious mansion, outside a huge study room, he was leaning on a vermilion pillar with a sword in his arms, feeling a little lost in his thoughts.

"Xue Yan, what happened during the time you disappeared? I always feel that you have been absent-minded recently." A man in a royal blue brocade suit asked curiously.

"Xue Qi, can you not be so boring?" Xue Yan, also known as Sui Yan, glanced at him coldly, his voice was extremely cold.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to ask. As for the coldness like a snow cellar, it can be used to cool off the heat." The young man named Xueqi said with a cheeky smile.

Sui Yan ignored him, stood a few steps away from him with his sword in his arms, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)