"Yes. Have someone arrange for some meals to be delivered to the dining hall, and prepare six or seven guest rooms." Han Yichen gave the instructions naturally and skillfully.

"Yes, Master."

After receiving the order, Xuan Wu waved to five or six servants. The servants immediately came forward, some carrying luggage, some leading horses, and some parking the carriage. Everything was in order.

Xuanbao Pavilion was a courtyard with white walls and gray tiles, adorned with an ancient charm. Although not as grand as the courtyards in the capital, it was quiet, elegant, and simple, harmoniously blending in with the idyllic surroundings of Xuanyi Valley.

"Master... Master..."

When Kang Fulai got off the carriage and walked with a cane, he happened to see Han Yichen pushing Feng Lingyan into the gate of Xuanbao Pavilion.

Although the master was in a wheelchair, his back was straight, and he was still as handsome and graceful as ever. However, the sight of Feng Lingyan's legs, unable to move and confined to the wheelchair, deeply stung Kang Fulai's eyes.

Kang Fulai can now speak several sentences, but his voice is still a little low and can be ignored if you don't listen carefully. His hands can also move, but they are still a little stiff and he can't write yet.

After Hua Qingcheng and his group arrived at the dining hall of Xuanbao Pavilion, Xuan Wu quickly led the servants carrying food in one after another.

"Young Master, the food and guest rooms are ready. Do you have any other instructions?" Xuan Wu asked very considerately.

"Not for now, please leave first."

"Yes, Master."

“Wait!”

When Xuan Wu was about to leave, he was stopped by Han Yichen.

"Master, do you have any further instructions?"

"Are the eldest brother and fourth brother in the valley?"

"Yes, Master. Master Mu and Uncle Yu live in Yiranju."

"Yiranju? Why do you live in such a remote place?" Han Yichen narrowed his eyes and looked at Xuan Wu sinisterly when he heard that.

"Young Master, it was the Second Elder who ordered us to turn a blind eye to it, so Xiao Yaotong was arranged to Yiranju. It has nothing to do with me!" Xuan Wu, who felt uneasy when he was looked at, spoke quickly, fearing that if he spoke slowly he would be kicked by the Young Master again.

"Okay, I understand. Let them move to Xuanbao Pavilion tomorrow." After understanding the whole story, Han Yichen withdrew his sinister look towards Xuan Wu.

"But, Master, the Second Elder..."

"You, come here!"

Seeing the young master smiling wickedly and charmingly again, and even hooking his finger at him, Xuan Wu swallowed unconsciously, feeling inexplicably scared, but he had to go forward.

"Master, please give your orders."

"Let me ask you, who is the most powerful person in Xuanyi Valley?"

"Of course it's the Valley Master."

"What about when she's not here?" (She's not here for at least eleven of the twelve months of the year)

"Of course it's you, young master!" Xuan Wu said embarrassedly.

"Why don't you just go and do it? Why are you still concerned about the Second Elder?"

Han Yichen then raised his long leg and kicked Xuan Wu's butt. However, when he retracted his foot, he found that everyone in the dining hall was looking at him in surprise.

Han Yichen's heart skipped a beat when he saw this: Oh no! He'd gotten so carried away that he'd forgotten Feng Lingyan was there...