After being dressed as a savage man and an evil wife, the whole family fell off their horses

The man's flattering smile froze on his face: "It's not fox fur, it's white hare fur, not much different from your fox fur."

"Hmph!" Mr. Huang snorted coldly, and looked away from the corner of his eye, "How can white rabbit fur compare with fox fur."

This time, he was able to come all the way to such a poor and remote place as Qinghe Town because of the white fox fur.

He heard that there were white foxes here, so he came here specially, but he couldn't buy a live fox.

Young Master Huang led his servants away and ignored the people behind him.

It's just a juren without an official position, and he is not qualified to speak in front of him.

Juren Lin Sheng watched the other party swagger away, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

He followed and waited on the other party all day, his face was almost frozen with laughter, he didn't get anything, and even got scolded!

If you know that this person is so difficult to please, he shouldn't come.

When Lin Sheng caught up, Mr. Huang had already left the official road in a carriage.

Seeing the gradually disappearing carriage, Lin Sheng cursed angrily.

Since he was admitted to Juren, since when did he suffer such a loss!

Unable to burst into anger, he turned his head and saw the signboard of "Shen's Medical Center".

"When did a clinic open here?" Lin Sheng muttered.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw someone he knew knock on the door of the clinic.

The person who came to open the door was Shen Qiushui. When she poked her head from behind the door, Lin Sheng caught her straight.

The scene of being beaten a few days ago is still vivid in his memory. Seeing Shen Qiushui, he shrank his neck, turned around and ran out of Qinghe Town.

It took him some distance to stop.

Turning his head and looking back, the logo of Qinghe Town could no longer be seen clearly.

Lin Sheng thought that Shen Qiushui was the same as before, trapped in that impoverished countryside, and only today did he find out that Shen Qiushui has actually moved to the town.

Lin Sheng didn't know how to attack Shen Qiushui before, but she came to the door herself, so he can't be blamed!

"Shen Qiushui..." Panting heavily, Lin Sheng clenched his hands into fists, "I will make you repay what you owe me a hundred times and a thousand times!"

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That day, Mo Changtian met Huang Gongzi once, which made Mo Changtian unable to calm down for a long time.

The next day he went to Qingyun County to inquire about the news.

Mr. Huang acted in a low-key manner, but still asked Mo Changtian to find out some things.

Mr. Huang, who suddenly appeared in the county town, came to Qingyun County to buy white fox fur. The other party heard that there were white foxes nearby, so he came directly.

Others may not know this Mr. Huang, but Mo Changtian does.

As the seventh prince of the dynasty, he was the one who ascended to the throne in his previous life, and the other party clearly wanted a live white fox, how could he become a high-priced buyer of fox fur in this life?Where did it go wrong?

After inquiring about the news, Mo Changtian did not stay in Qingyun County for long, and when he was about to leave, he turned his head and saw the clothes hanging in the tailor shop.

The clothes were spun from cotton thread with delicate stitches, dyed bright yellow, and a few small flowers were embroidered on the skirt.

Light and elegant, with just one glance, the image of Shen Qiushui wearing this dress appeared in Mo Changtian's mind.

After touching the money bag in his arms, Mo Changtian walked into the tailor shop and asked the shopkeeper to wrap the clothes.

The clothes are not too expensive, after all, there are not many embroidery workers on them, so they are very plain.But this price is enough to buy several pieces of linen clothes, and no one in the countryside is willing to spend this unjustly money.

Mo Changtian touched the clothes in his hand, and carried them home.

Walking in a hurry, he collided with the oncoming person on the path, even though he avoided it in time, the person still fell to the ground.

Mo Changtian consciously bent down to help the old lady who was knocked down by him.

"You don't have eyes when you walk!" The servant girl behind the old lady hurried forward and opened her mouth to scold, but the old lady stared back.

Seeing the bead protruding from Mo Changtian's neck, the old lady's eyes trembled, and she reached out her hand to grab the bead.

Originally, Mo Changtian planned to withdraw his hand after hearing the servant girl's scolding, but it wasn't him who hit the person.

Unexpectedly, the beads he was carrying were held by the old lady, and he couldn't stand up.

"Where did you get this bead?!" The old lady held the bead tightly, staring at Mo Changtian intently, her eyes filled with excitement.

"Do you recognize this bead?" Mo Changtian frowned slightly, raised his hand to snatch the bead back, and stood up.

Looking at the old lady's appearance, she seemed to recognize the bead.

The old lady's eyes changed, and she looked at Mo Changtian carefully again, as if she was missing someone through him.

"Like, really like..." the old lady muttered, raising her hand to touch Mo Changtian's face.

Mo Changtian frowned and took a step back, staggering the hand that was extended by the other party.

This kind of action brought the old lady back to her senses, she regained her composure and invited Mo Changtian to go to her residence for a detailed discussion.

Mo Changtian also wanted to find out his identity, he hesitated for a moment, then carefully looked at the old lady in front of him, finally nodded and followed.

The maid who followed the old lady didn't expect that the old lady would invite Mo Changtian back to her residence. She was dumbfounded when the matter developed to this point. She was still yelling at people just now. The old lady's attitude made her feel terrified.

Right now, no one cares what a maid thinks.

Mo Changtian did not let go of his vigilance, and followed the old lady, not forgetting to look around.

The three of them didn't walk for long before they came to the old lady's residence.

The old lady lived in an inn, and she planned to check out tomorrow. Due to luck, she met the young master.

After closing the door, only Mo Changtian and the old lady were left in the room, and the old lady talked about what happened back then.

She is now very sure that Mo Changtian is her young master, this appearance is carved out of the same mold as her young lady, so it can't be wrong.

Mo Changtian didn't interrupt, after listening to the old lady's words, although he had already guessed something, he was still surprised.

From the old lady's mouth, Mo Changtian learned about what happened in his mother's generation.

His mother is the noble concubine of Hong State, and this old lady is his mother's personal maid, who accompanied them to marry into Hong State.

Emperor Hong was cruel and ruthless, and used her mother to destroy his mother clan. If the country had not been destroyed, his mother would have sent him out with all her might, and he would not have survived.

"Your mother left some things for you." The old lady found a small wooden box.

All of a sudden, Mo Changtian's eyes were attracted to him.

The wooden box was opened, revealing the contents inside.

A lot of house deeds, land deeds and bank notes.

"These things are left to you by your mother, you can keep them."

Mo Changtian stared at the box without moving, his face was so dull that no one could tell what he was thinking.

The old lady sighed.

When we separated from the little prince, the other party could not walk, but now he has grown up.Looking at the other party's clothes, it is not difficult to guess how much hardship he has suffered in these years.

"You are the only descendant left by Hong Guo. Those who want to revive Hong Guo will definitely come to you. Madam wants you to stay out of this matter."

When it came to this matter, the old lady couldn't help but rejoice that she was the one who found the little prince first.