Yun Yaoyao and Yun Xiaoran are both daughters of the Yun family.
She was also the granddaughter of Yun's grandmother, her close friend.
Jiang Qingwan had mentioned that the feng shui arrangement within Baici Mountain Villa was not something that ordinary Taoist priests could accomplish.
And there was that strange purse in Yun Xiaoran's hand; he had seen her wearing a new one on her waist when he was at Kunning Palace today.
Suppress the demon!
The Imperial Palace!
Empress Dowager!
Master!
He exhaled a deep breath.
"Liu Ruzhi said that the white bones in the dry well are no longer distinguishable from one another, and the broken bones scattered over the years are also unrecognizable as belonging to any particular corpse. Since Yun Yaoyao's wish has been fulfilled and her resentment has dissipated, let's leave it at that. Please find a good place to send them off."
Jiang Qingwan was about to retort.
A stack of silver notes was handed over.
"Is three thousand taels enough? If not, go to Puheng Money House and ask Zhuang Hao to give you as much as you need."
Jiang Qingwan felt a lump in her throat.
He suddenly raised his hand and caught it.
"You like Yun Xiaoran that much? You know what kind of person she is, yet you still protect her?"
Mo Yunhan did not explain.
His gaze drifted wistfully to the distant horizon.
"The dead are gone, but the living have things to do."
Jiang Qingwan turned her head away in annoyance.
She doesn't understand.
Even if she laid her heart bare before a man as treacherous as Qin Minglang, she would never love him again.
But this scoundrel in front of me still tolerated Yun Xiaoran even after knowing all the evil things she had done.
That's incredibly foolish.
You bastard!
"I want to go back."
She stood up, but because she moved too quickly, she lost her balance, and the tiles slipped from her feet, almost causing her to fall headfirst.
Mo Yunhan quickly pulled her into his arms.
Before he could even speak, he was slapped across the face.
"open!"
In the blink of an eye, the woman in his arms transformed into a hedgehog covered in sharp quills.
Where is the charming and lively girl who just stood on tiptoe and asked him if he had come specifically to pick her up and take her home?
Mo Yunhan knew what she was angry about, and his heart softened, but he deliberately kept a straight face and scolded her.
"They're getting more and more outrageous."
Although his words were cold and harsh, the force in his hands did not lessen in the slightest.
He picked the person up horizontally, leaped over the uneven eaves, and headed towards the Prince's Mansion.
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