Chapter 337 What happened today when Yue'er returned from the Disabled Village?
Yun Yiyi's crying was sharp and shrill, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears rolled down like beads that had broken off the string.
Yun Yongan looked even more furious, with a look of irritability on his face. He strode to Qin's side and pulled Yun Yiyi out of Qin's arms, "You still have the face to cry? I'm going to beat you to death, you idiot!" Yun Yongan raised his hand high and slammed it hard on Yun Yiyi's tender cheek.
When Yun Yongan was about to hit Yun Yiyi, Qin suddenly stood in front of Yun Yiyi and stared at Yun Yongan, "Yiyi is already scared, why do you still hit her? Yueyue is fine!" Qin's words were full of protection for Yun Yiyi and a faint resentment towards Lan Xiyue.
Qin looked at Lan Xiyue and said, "Look at Yueyue, her clothes are dry. Look at our Yiyi, she's freezing cold and her clothes are soaked."
Lan Xiyue sat aside with a smile on her lips. She gently played with the Ziyou ring. She had seen the resentful look of her aunt just now. Lan Xiyue found it very funny. Qin Shi was blaming her?
Lan Xiyue said calmly, "It was done to my clothes. I used my internal energy to do it."
"Yueyue, although Yiyi was wrong, she's still young and spoiled. It's so cold at night, how could you bear to watch her freeze?" Qin's words were filled with a hint of resentment and accusation. "Aunt, I don't know when you'll regain your inner strength, but you can dry your own clothes, so why don't you dry Yiyi's too?"
Lan Xiyue chuckled, her eyes full of mockery: "Oh, now it's my fault?"
Qin was very unhappy, "This..."
At this moment, the old lady coughed lightly and interrupted Qin's words, "Qin, take Yi Yi downstairs first and change her clothes so she won't catch a cold."
Qin responded and went downstairs with Yun Yiyi, who was still crying.
Yun Yongan looked at Lan Xiyue, with a hint of embarrassment and guilt in his eyes: "Yueyue, it's a good thing you're okay, otherwise your uncle would be so guilty." There was some sincerity and apology in his tone, but Lan Xiyue just smiled faintly and said nothing more.
The old man looked at this scene and sighed inwardly. He said, "I'm glad you're all okay. Boss, Yi Yi has been spoiled by Qin. You have to discipline her strictly in the future."
Upon hearing this, Yun Yongan nodded and responded.
The old lady looked at Lan Xiyue in front of her with a kind face, her eyes full of tenderness and comfort, "Yueyue, Yiyi is just a child with a temper. Fortunately, you are fine. Don't bother with her. She has learned her lesson tonight. It's getting late. Yueyue, don't go back. Go to the west wing in my yard to rest."
Lan Xiyue bit her lip when she heard this. A trace of indescribable disappointment flashed across her clear eyes. What was she expecting? Why did she feel so uncomfortable?
"No need. It's late. I'd better go back and not disturb my grandparents." As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Xiyue stood up slowly, walked out, and disappeared into the night in a flash.
When everyone reacted and came out, Lan Xiyue was nowhere to be found.
The old man looked at Yun Jin, his brows furrowed, "When did Yue Yue become so skilled?"
Yun Jin shook his head, his eyes also full of confusion, "Grandfather, I don't know either. Could it be that the Regent taught Yueyue?"
The old man pondered for a moment and nodded, "It should be, otherwise, how could Yueyue, a girl from the boudoir, have such skills."
At this time, Yun Jin's brows furrowed even more tightly. "Grandfather, Grandma, Father, did Yueyue seem angry just now?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Yongan glared and said angrily, "It's all that damn girl's fault!"
The old man waved his hand and said, "Alright, it's just a little quarrel between girls. But that girl from the Bai family is so cruel and ruthless that she actually used Yi Yi to harm Yue girl. You have to keep a close eye on her and don't let her come into contact with that girl from the Bai family again."
Upon hearing this, Yun Yongan and Yun Jin both nodded in agreement.
The old lady was silent on the side. The old man looked at her and said softly, "Madam, let's go back and rest."
The old lady nodded and followed the old man back.
Lan Xiyue finished a busy day, walked into her boudoir, and asked Chuchun to prepare hot water, intending to wash away the dust and fatigue on her body.
After bathing, she returned to the room in a light gauze dress and walked lightly. As soon as she lay down, a dark shadow came in from the window.
Lan Xiyue leaned on the bed, looking at the slowly approaching figure with soft eyes.
Mo Liyuan was dressed in black clothes and had a handsome face. He walked to the bed and sat down. His deep and magnetic voice rang out: "Yuer."
Lan Xiyue responded, and Mo Liyuan frowned slightly, "Yue'er is unhappy?"
Before Lan Xiyue could answer, Mo Liyuan leaped onto the bed and gently embraced Lan Xiyue. His voice became even softer. "Yu'er went to the disabled village today. What happened? You looked unhappy."
Lan Xiyue snuggled up to Mo Liyuan's solid chest, feeling the unique warmth and peace of mind. With mixed feelings in her heart, she whispered, "Mo Liyuan, I feel a little uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Mo Liyuan lowered his head and stared at her, his eyes full of pity. He gently patted Lan Xiyue's back and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go to the disabled village tomorrow."
Lan Xiyue shook her head slightly, closed her eyes and sighed softly: "It has nothing to do with the Disabled Village."
Mo Liyuan's doubts intensified, and his brows furrowed even tighter. "Then what is Yue'er worried about? Could it be that someone has upset you?"
Lan Xiyue was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Well...don't ask."
Mo Liyuan knew Lan Xiyue's personality very well. If she didn't want to talk more, no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't be able to get any information out of her. So, he patted her back gently and said softly, "Okay, Yue'er, if you don't want to talk, I won't ask. I'll stay here with you. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep."
Lan Xiyue snored lazily, nestling in Mo Liyuan's arms, gradually relaxing. After an unknown amount of time, her breathing became steady and even, clearly indicating she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Mo Liyuan gently put her down, covered her with the quilt carefully, bent down and kissed her smooth forehead lightly. He stared at her furrowed brows and gently stroked them with his fingers, trying to soothe the worries in her heart.
After a long time, Mo Liyuan slowly stood up, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.
He came to sit at the stone table in the yard. The moonlight was like water, pouring on his body, adding a bit of depth. He called out softly, "An Yi!"
An Yi's figure flashed out from the darkness in an instant, "Master."
Mo Liyuan's eyes were deep, and his voice was low and firm: "What happened today when Yue'er came back from the disabled village?"
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