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Chapter Twenty-Five: Hearing the Night Crying Sound Again

  "Yun Chi wishes...wishes Ninth Miss a speedy recovery." Yun Chi stuttered.

  Mo Fei Yan, who had already entered the middle stage of refining his Qi, now emitted a much thicker aura of Xianling than Mo Ran and others. Ordinary mortals would feel an intangible pressure when they saw him, making them dare not gaze at him directly.

  "Are you... Yun Shan's sister?" Mo Fei Yan asked calmly, neither with the disdain that Mo Yu Qi usually had when speaking to ordinary people, nor with the approachability that Mo Qing Chen usually had when speaking to ordinary people.

  "Ah... Ah, Ninth Miss's words, I am indeed..." Yunzhi stuttered.

  Yun Shan couldn't help but glance at his sister, then hastily said to Mo Feiyan: "Miss, Yunzhi was sent by the 16th Miss to deliver peaches to you."

  Mo Fei glanced at Taozi with a faint smile and nodded slightly to Yunzhi, saying: "Thanks for your trouble, Miss. Please convey my thanks."

  "It is..." Yunzhi replied.

  Mo Fei Yan didn't say another word and walked straight into the house, her wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, making her look even more elegant.

  "You little girl, aren't you usually clever? How come today you're acting so spineless in front of Ninth Miss?" Yun Shan said, lightly tapping Yun Zhi's forehead.

  Yun Zhi's mouth twitched with a mixture of emotions: "Sister, I don't know why, but whenever I see Ninth Miss, my heart beats rapidly and I become speechless. Didn't you feel the same way when you first met Ninth Miss?"

  Yun Shan paused for a moment and said: "That's right, okay, you can go back now. Ninth Miss has returned, I need to hurry up and attend to her."

  "Hey, I also need to go back and collect the laundry. Today, Miss is treating the young masters and misses of Chaoyang Hall to wine." Yunchi said as she bid farewell to Yunshan and hastily walked back.

  In the Yang Yi Garden where Mo Da Nian lived, seven or eight half-grown children were lounging in chairs, the long table was littered with cups and plates, a mess everywhere, and on the floor lay empty wine jars.

  "Yunzhi girl, you've finally returned." Yunzhi had just arrived at Yangyi Garden when she saw Shitong Chengfeng standing at the door with a worried expression.

  "What's wrong?" Yunzhi's heart tightened.

  "The young masters and misses have all had too much to drink." said Cheng Feng.

  Yun Zhi's heart was clear, these personal attendants were only responsible for taking care of the young masters and misses' food and daily life, but they couldn't interfere with their activities in any way. So Mo Qingchen and others drank merrily, those attendants didn't dare to come forward and say anything, only Yun Zhi as the hostess Mo Qingchen's maid could go and say a few words.

  "Don't worry, I'll go take a look," Yunzhi said as she walked into the courtyard without stopping. She was indeed stunned by what she saw before her eyes.

  That fifteen young master's head was rubbing against fourteen miss' arm with great force, his mouth still blowing bubbles. Fourteen miss, unlike her usual timid self, couldn't stop laughing, her voice clear and crisp like a silver bell. Eight young master was shaking his head and muttering romantic words, while ten miss had both hands propped on the table, sleeping soundly.

  Good heavens! Those young masters and misses who normally hold their heads high are now reduced to this state!

  Yun Zhi hastily turned her gaze to her mistress, only to find that the mistress was looking in her direction, with cheeks flushed to a dazzling red, but a pair of peach blossom eyes were exceptionally clear.

  Yun Chi suddenly stopped in her tracks and hastily walked forward, saying: "Miss, are you okay?"

  Mo Qingchen indeed drank a lot, no way, that peach wine was really good, but her alcohol tolerance was much stronger than those who rarely drink. At this time, although she was also intoxicated, her mind was very clear.

  Mo Qingchen smiled slightly at Yun Zhi and said, "I'm fine, Sister Yun Zhi. Go tell those personal attendants to take their masters back home. The sky is getting dark, so they must be extra careful on the way. Oh, and have them bring back the peaches they picked too."

  "Ah." Yunzhi responded with a single word and turned around to relay Mo Qingchen's words.

  Several people who had been worried about their master breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped him up, thanking Mo Qingchen before taking their leave.

  Unexpectedly, Hǔtóu broke free from Qīngfēng's arm and hugged Mòqīngchén tightly, drooling as he muttered: "Hǔtóu won't leave, Hǔtóu wants to play with Qīngchén..."

  Mo Qingchen smiled and pinched the tiger's chubby face, saying softly: "Tiger head, hurry up and go home to sleep, you can play again tomorrow."

  "No, no......" Hu Tou muttered to himself, but was suddenly swept up by Feng and carried away.

  Mo Ran's clothes were stained with wine, and he was supported by a maid as he walked past Mo Qingchen. Suddenly, he turned his head and said: "Xiao Shi Liu, you must work hard, don't think that just because I've had a drink with you, I'll go easy on you later." After finishing speaking, he stumbled away.

  Mo Qingchen gazed at her back, and softly said: "That's natural."

  "Haha, stinky girl, just you wait, at the year-end competition I'll definitely make you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy, haha......" Mo Yuqi laughed maniacally as she walked away.

  Mo Qingchen supported his chin which was about to drop and said: "Crazy woman!"

  Yunzhi bent down to start cleaning up the remaining dishes, Mo Qingchen called out: "Sister Yunzhi, don't rush to clean up yet."

  "Miss?" Yunzhi asked in puzzlement.

  "Yunzhi sister, please arrange the newly picked peaches, the peach wine in the house, and the milk jelly I made. Accompany me to visit Fourteenth Uncle." Mo Qingchen said.

  Yun Zhi replied: "Yes." In her heart, she thought that Mo Qingchen was a nostalgic person and had good food to share with the Fourteenth Uncle who introduced him.

  Yun Zhi thought was not wrong, on the one hand, Mo Qingchen was indeed a nostalgic person. She came to this time and space, got too little care, others' kindness to her, she all remembered in her heart. On the other hand, it was naturally thanks to Shi Qi's help.

  "Miss, are you alright?" Yun Chi asked anxiously on the road, although the miss looked fine, she had drunk quite a bit of wine after all.

  Mo Qingchen shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that Cloud Branch sister, can you hurry up a bit? The place where Fourteenth Uncle lives is quite far from Grandfather's Nurturing Garden, and the time is getting late. I'm afraid I'll have to stay at Fourteenth Uncle's place for a while, if we return too late, Grandfather might worry."

  "En." Yunzhi said, quickening her pace, and casually glanced at a dense forest path: "Right, miss, we can take a shortcut here!"

  Mo Qingchen's face lit up with joy: "That's great, we'll start from here."

  Miss, this place is too secluded, it's getting late, I'm afraid...

  "It doesn't matter, it's within the Mo Manor," said Mo Qingchen.

  In the clan, there are very few people who can cultivate, so even if a child's spiritual root is poor, at most they will get fewer cultivation resources, but safety is absolutely emphasized, no one dares to harm someone with a spiritual root in the manor, otherwise, with the clan leader's divine methods, they will definitely be found out.

  Mo Qingchen and Yun Zhi walked along the winding mountain path in the dense forest, the sky had already darkened, the leaves of the trees rustled softly, and their footsteps on the fallen leaves also made a crunching sound. Yun Zhi kept her body tense, holding onto the food box without saying a word.

  Wine bolsters one's courage, and with the dust cleared away, things seemed much easier. She carried a small lantern and hurried forward, occasionally chatting with Cloud Branch to ease her tension.

  Just then, there was another burst of shrill crying from a woman!

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