She thought he wouldn't reveal his whereabouts, but he did so so easily, which surprised Feng Qingge.
Seemingly on purpose, seeing her stunned, Mo Linyuan curled his lips into a smile, a smile that, in an instant, was like a flower blooming in the cold ice, stunning everyone's eyes.
It was only for a moment, a fleeting moment, gone in the blink of an eye.
"What did you talk about with Lin Yong today?" He was dressed in black robes embroidered with gold cloud patterns, understated yet flamboyant.
"It's about his residence, but I suspect it might not be so easy." If she had known it was a hot potato, why did she rush here?
According to Lin Yong, something often ran around and rummaged through his house, always making noise. At first, he thought it was a stray cat running wild in the house, so he added more guards at night, but things still kept coming.
And the next day, you'll find that some places are in a mess. The flowerbeds look like they've been trampled on; some delicate flowers are crushed and mixed with mud. The calligraphy and paintings in the study are scattered all over the floor, and ink is splattered everywhere. Some ladies will also be frightened, always seeing dirty things at night.
Then Feng Qingge asked Lin Yong if there was anything else, but Lin Yong shook his head. Moreover, the servants in the mansion were not affected and had not seen anything, except for some noises at night.
But Lin Yong's wives were different; some of them had seen it, while others were simply frightened.
"We'll find out tomorrow if Lin Yong invites all the ladies over and asks them," Mo Linyuan nodded after listening, quickly offering his idea. This idea coincided with Feng Qingge's, which is why he had already mentioned it to Lin Yong in the front hall.
Lin Yong was eager to catch this mischievous devil in the mansion, so he agreed without hesitation. Several ladies in the mansion had fallen ill because of this, and some had even fallen seriously ill.
Although in Feng Qingge's eyes these people all looked guilty, if they hadn't done anything wrong, the ghost wouldn't have come looking for them, and they wouldn't be so afraid.
The next day, at Lin Yong's instruction, the ladies from the back courtyard all came to the front hall to be questioned by Feng Qingge.
Sure enough, early this morning, many people were complaining, but they had no choice but to come because of the master's orders.
The ladies only stopped talking when Feng Qingge and Mo Linyuan walked in side by side.
Upon seeing the two men, each more handsome than the last, one couldn't help but feel a little flutter in his heart. Most of the ladies in the back courtyard were daughters of merchants, or married into the family through business alliances.
Therefore, Lin Yong didn't necessarily treat them well; it was just a business necessity.
Looking at the gazes of this large group of women, Feng Qingge couldn't help but chuckle. Lin Yong was a decent person, but his taste in women was terrible.
These people were clearly not peaceful people, so she wouldn't be surprised if they did something shameful.
Since ancient times, disputes in the backyard have never ceased, and it seems that this time it is inextricably linked to the backyard.
Thinking this, Feng Qingge and her companion entered the hall and looked at the ladies in the hall. There seemed to be at least ten of them.
"Isn't Lin Yong afraid of hurting his body? Tsk tsk." Feng Qingge sat down, speaking in a hushed tone, with a hint of schadenfreude.
However, even though her voice was so soft, the people next to her could hear it clearly. Seeing this, Mo Linyuan raised an eyebrow, glanced at her sideways, and looked at her with deep meaning in his eyes.
As soon as the two sat down, a woman dressed in red silk stepped forward, holding a red gauze handkerchief in her hand, and smiled while covering her mouth, "I wonder what business this young master has summoned us sisters here?"
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