“Yunqing, what are you doing in the ancestral hall?” Li Ange asked, looking at Gu Yunqing who walked out of the ancestral hall.
Gu Yunqing smiled, thought for a while before whispering, “It’s nothing, I just suddenly feel at ease in the ancestral hall.”
“Have peace of mind?”
“Well, go back.” Gu Yunqing smiled at Li Ange and walked back.
The two of them had just walked halfway when they saw Han Yuan standing on the road waiting for them.
“What’s wrong?” Gu Yunqing asked in confusion.
“You two should go to the back mountain first. I just saw Yuan Qingyu’s sedan chair coming.”
“Ah? Why is he here again?” Gu Yunqing looked at Han Yuan in confusion and asked.
Han Yuan shrugged, “I don’t know this, but for your own good, I’d better avoid it.”
“Yunqing, come with me.”
Li Ange nodded to Han Yuan and took Gu Yunqing up the mountain.
As soon as the two left, Yuan Qingyu appeared in front of Han Yuan.
“Young Master Han.”
“Your Highness, why are you here?”
Yuan Qingyu looked at Han Yuan in front of him and smiled and said softly, “I came here to meet Yun Qing.”
“Yun Qing? Yun Qing has gone to the ancestral hall to burn incense, and hasn’t come back yet.” Han Yuan said with a smile.
Yuan Qingyu glanced at the ancestral hall from a distance, thought for a long time before saying softly, “Young Master Han, I have another thing I want to ask you what I mean by this time.”
“Please say your highness.”
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About Mo Li.”