"Oh?" Mo Shu’s eyes glimred like the bright moon, calming the storyteller’s heart a bit.
The storyteller rarely saw such a beautiful woman, and he couldn’t help but feel a bit concerned, saying, "That courtyard is rather secluded, but it’s quiet, and very few people pass by. Also, may I ask where your husband is?"
Mo Shu imdiately thought of Yu Siqiao.
Yu Siqiao’s words also echoed in her mind.
Mo Shu’s eyes showed a hint of sorrow, and she quietly said, "He’s waiting for to find him."
A sense of sympathy filled the storyteller’s heart, "So you’ve been separated. If that’s the case, young lady, rember not to show your true face. If you can wear this veil hat, keep it on. The Capital City hasn’t been peaceful in recent years."
"Mm," Mo Shu replied. This was also why she wore the veil hat. The ancient tis differed from the modern era; she and another woman with two children, although a bit skilled in martial arts, were wary of trouble. Seeing the storyteller’s sincerity, Mo Shu’s tone beca more earnest, "Thank you, sir."
The storyteller felt a bit embarrassed, "If it’s convenient for you, I can take you to see that courtyard of mine. It’s a small courtyard, not large, but it was newly built a few years ago. I haven’t moved in due to inconveniences."
"Let’s go take a look."
...
The streets of the Mo Yan Dynasty were full of beauties, and tall, slender figures were a common sight.
Xuanyuan Yichuan finally ventured out onto the streets, and his companions were excitedly looking around. Xuanyuan Yichuan, however, had no interest in such matters.
Suddenly, a friend beside him pulled his arm, excitedly saying, "Yichuan, look at that woman, dressed in black and holding a child, the one with the veil hat."
Xuanyuan Yichuan was disinterested, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of seeing the Eldest Princess. When his friend tugged him, he turned his head half-heartedly.
But with just one glance, Xuanyuan Yichuan was startled.
That figure, that appearance, seed so familiar!
But with the veil hat, Xuanyuan Yichuan couldn’t see clearly.
The friend didn’t notice Xuanyuan Yichuan’s reaction and said, "That figure is absolutely exquisite. Even though we can’t see her face, those legs, that waist..."
Evidently, many others shared the sa thoughts.
Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead as the exquisite woman was stopped.
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The storyteller was introducing the customs and culture of the Capital City to Mo Shu, and casually asked for Mo Shu’s na. Mo Shu simply said, "My husband’s surna is Yu."
The storyteller imdiately understood and called her Mrs. Yu.
But as soon as he spoke, the storyteller accidentally bumped into soone.
The storyteller was taken aback and imdiately turned to apologize, "Excuse ..."
"Are you blind?" a domineering shout echoed.
Hearing this voice, the storyteller felt a chill in his heart. Turning his head, he saw that it was indeed a few arrogant young nobles dressed in extravagant clothing standing before them.
These people had been causing trouble in the Capital City for quite so ti, but everyone avoided them if they could. It was the first ti the storyteller had co so close to them, and cold sweat started to drip down his back.
"You old man, how dare you! Do you know who this is?" One of them stepped forward and shoved the storyteller, "This is the Lord City Lord’s most favored son. You, blind as you are, bumped into him. Do you have a death wish?"
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