"What, my brother was caught by sweat?" In Su Mo'er's yurt, Su Mo'er was rushing around in the room, and beads of sweat as big as beans ticked down from her temples.

"What should I do? What should I do?" She shook her hand and grabbed the informed man, her slender eyes full of fear.

"Please relax, Concubine Su, the two women who took action are dead, and this matter is dead without evidence." The man's voice was hoarse, his voice as harsh as a sharp blade rubbing against the porcelain. "As long as we bite to death and don't admit it, no one can do anything to us!"

"But those two families..." Su Moer tightened the man's sleeves, and her tone was still panicked.

"What's wrong with those two families? Should you still keep them?" The harsh voice suddenly increased, and the little mouse in the corner shivered.

"Oh, this sound is really ugly. This is the most disgusting male voice I have ever heard!" The little mouse squeaked a few times, quietly walking behind the candlestick and continued to eavesdrop.

"Yes... Is it not time to take action yet." Su Mo'er, in a panic, didn't notice the gray animal in the corner at all. She answered the man's question guiltily and dodged her fierce eyes.

"Where are they? This person must not be left until dawn!" The man with a harsh voice said in a frustration: "When is it? How can there be a woman's kindness? Where are they? They cannot let these people live!"

"Brother hid the man in a small valley beside the Hulun River, where there was someone guarding them." After hearing the man's words, Su Moer quickly told the exact address.

"I'll rush over now!" The man murmured as he walked out, "No one there can be left!"

Just as the man walked out of Su Mo'er's yurt, a gray mouse also crawled out of the yurt with a "splash" and drilled into a small pit.

The red candle was almost burning to the end. In the tent, Madam Zhao could no longer hold on and fell asleep leaning against the bed post.

After all, he is old and has been rushing to the depths of the grassland day and night. Even if the old man has a good foundation in martial arts since he was a child, he is really tired and is sleeping soundly at this time.

Gladiola and her wet nurse A Can squeezed together, lay on Baifu's bed, and slept deeply on the wool blanket.

Originally, Acan wanted to carry Xiao Run'er to another yurt to sleep, but the child was like a puppy, crying endlessly as long as he couldn't smell his mother.

Yue Qiyun felt very distressed by his son's crying, so he kept the child by his side. Seeing that the little master was left behind, Acan also stayed in the tent.

Madam Zhao was even more worried about the mother and son, so she continued to watch Yue Qiyun.

In this way, the master and servant were sleeping in the tent. Fortunately, the tent was very spacious, and even if there were a few more people, it would not seem crowded.

In the quiet room, a big gray mouse walked the edge of the tent and quietly rushed to Yue Qiyun's bed, rolled her small eyes, tiptoed to her pillow, and called in her ear.

"Master, Master, wake up!"

Yue Qiyun suddenly opened her eyes and happened to meet the smooth-wind rat eyes.

"How is it, but is there any news?" Yue Qiyun kept her body still and quietly asked Shunfeng in animal words.

"It's almost done inquiring!" Shunfeng leaned forward again and whispered in Yue Qiyun's ear.

After a while, Yue Qiyun suddenly sat up, and the sound of her clothes woke up the night-watching Madam Zhao.

"Madam Zhao, but I feel uncomfortable, why are you getting up?" Madam Zhao reached out to test the temperature on Yue Qiyun's forehead, and then asked in a low voice.

"Madam, go out now and secretly call General Zhou Lang in. I have something important to let him do." Yue Qiyun grabbed Madam Zhao's hand and lowered his voice and said, "You must avoid people outside and never let the Fiery People see it."

"Don't worry, I'll ask someone to go now, I promise not to let anyone see it!" Madam Zhao was very confident in her skills. She patted Yue Qiyun's hand, and her slightly fat body swayed, and she floated out of the tent flexibly.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for some people.

When the bright spring sunshine shone through the skylight into the empty tent and shone on the only big bed inside, Yue Qiyun woke up with her sleepy eyes.

"Ah, ah..." Before her eyes were completely opened, a tender babbling sound rang in her ears.

"The concubine is awake!" He opened his eyes and saw Madam Zhao's warm smile. The little baby beside him twisted his body in the cradle, and his rosy little mouth was thrusting.

For the first time, Yue Qiyun's heart was filled with emotion for life!

Around her, there was the nanny she relied on the most and the son she relied on the most. She held up and looked at the sturdy little thing beside her, with a bright smile on her face.

Under the guidance of Gladiola, several little maids and two strong servants walked in one after another. These were all from Liang State who came from all the way and willingly came to serve Yue Qiyun's servants.

Gladiolus first helped Yue Qiyun up, twisted a hot veil to wipe her hands. Then a clever little maid came over with a large copper basin with jasmine flowers. The misty hot water evaporated the unique fragrance of jasmine in the morning light.

All this reminded Yue Qiyun of the days when she was once pampered in the Duke's Mansion. She sat on the bed and was served by these well-trained servants.

After purifying his head and face, he rinsed his mouth with tooth powder, and his long hair was skillfully picked up by a 14 or 15-year-old maid.

After wearing a comfortable Guangling satin midsuit, she finally felt much more refreshed after the busy morning.

Because she was still sitting in confinement, Madam Zhao gave a death order and would never allow Yue Qiyun to get out of bed, so she had to lean halfway against the bed and have breakfast.

The porridge cooked with rice from Jiangnan exudes the taste of my hometown, and with the rare vegetables on the grassland, this breakfast is the most delicious thing Yue Qiyun has eaten since her marriage.

There was no greasy beef and mutton, and no strong milk tea. Yue Qiyun looked at the food she had been used to eating since childhood, but for a moment she was a little stunned, feeling that she didn't know where she was.

"Give a breakfast for Gladially and Roland..." Thinking that the two maids who have been by her side must also miss the food in their hometown, she subconsciously said casually, and suddenly realized that Roland was no longer alive. She suddenly felt depressed. She stopped chopping and stared at the exquisite and beautiful side dish.
Chapter completed!