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Chapter 412 Gathering and whispering on an autumn night

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    On a late autumn night, with a layer of autumn rain and a layer of cold, Kumquat walked in after putting Mrs. Wu to sleep. When she saw Li Minglou sitting under the lamp reading documents in the rain, he hurriedly took off his cloak and put it on her.

    ¡°Miss, it¡¯s getting colder and colder.¡± She said, then lowered her head to look under the table, ¡°Are you wearing shoes?¡±

    There is a mat spread by the window, and Li Minglou likes to step on it with bare feet.

    Hearing her ask, Li Minglou pulled up his skirt, raised his legs and feet, and smiled: "Look, I'm wearing this."

    A pair of feet were wearing black socks.

    Kumquat stretched out his hand and touched it and made a sound: "These are the woolen socks that Governor Wu sent the day before yesterday."

    Li Minglou nodded, stretched out his feet and touched them on the mat, feeling the fur: "It's getting cold today, so I took them out and put them on. I didn't leave them for my wife."

    Jin Jue said: "Madam, you don't need to wear this. Madam likes to wear shoes, so she needs to wear socks."

    She sat down and stretched out her hand to pinch Li Minglou's feet, like holding two little ducks, giggling.

    "The Governor sent this here because you said in your letter that you like to walk around barefoot. My wife is not barefoot, so of course the Governor knows she doesn't need it, so it's just for you."

    Having said this, he added something else.

    "Miss, we are not short of socks. Look, I have prepared them for summer. I have already found thick socks and taken them out."

    Li Minglou smiled, took his feet back and covered them with his skirt: "Of course we don't need it, it's not valuable."

    Jin Jue said: ¡°We don¡¯t lack anything valuable either.¡±

    Li Minglou laughed again.

    Fang Er, who was on duty, heard the laughter and looked over. He rarely appeared during the day, but he was responsible for Li Minglou's side at night.

    "My lady is in a good mood," he said.

    "This is said to Baobao on the other side. Baobao doesn't need to hold an umbrella at night. The black umbrella is like a spear in his hand.

    "The governor sent a letter the day before yesterday, and there are many things." He said.

    For couples who cannot meet each other, receiving a letter from home with some shoes, socks, furs and furs is the happiest thing in this troubled world.

    Fang Er glanced at him and said, "Madam is looking at the autumn taxes sent from various places tonight."

    "Baobao oh" said.

    Fang Er continued: "Autumn taxes from various places have been successfully collected in full. In this troubled time, Huainan Road has had a good harvest."

    Bao Bao suddenly understood and nodded happily: "No wonder Madam is so happy, it turns out to be a double happiness."

    ?? Laughter came from the room again. The high and low laughter of the two women crisscrossed through the pattering rain, adding a bit of liveliness to the dimly lit night.

    "Look, Madam is so happy." Bao Bao grinned.

    Fang Er was too lazy to talk to him anymore. He twitched his ears and looked forward. He saw a bump in the night ahead. Yuanji rushed out of the rain without a raincoat. Behind him was a man wrapped in a black raincloth  .

    "How" Fang Er asked.

    Before he finished speaking, Yuanji rushed over with the man wrapped in raincloth.

    "Something's wrong." He just said.

    Fang Er could hear the panic in this dull voice and couldn't help but be frightened. What could have happened that could make Yuan Jidu's voice panic?  He immediately told Bao Bao to guard this place, and then disappeared into the darkness.

    Bag bag holds the black umbrella tightly and stands alert.

    Hearing the footsteps, Jin Jue and Li Minglou both raised their heads and saw Yuan Ji approaching.

    Under the lamp, Yuan Ji¡¯s hair and clothes were all wet, and the dripping water on his body gathered at his feet.

    "Yuanji, what's wrong with you? It's so late" Jinju asked in surprise.

    Yuan Ji interrupted her and looked at Li Minglou: "Young Master"

    Before he finished speaking, Li Minglou stood up. Chills rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He interrupted him with a sharp voice: "What's wrong with Mingyu"

    "elder sister."

    A voice shouted, and the person behind Yuan Ji rushed over, ran into Li Minglou's arms, and hugged her tightly.

    This person was wrapped in a raincloth, and his body was covered with rainwater. Li Minglou seemed to be submerged in water in an instant.

    She looked down at the person in her arms in disbelief, tremblingly lifted the raincloth, and saw a strange yet familiar young man.

    "Mingyu." She called softly, then looked at Yuanji and Jinju, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

    Jin Jue¡¯s eyes widened and he covered his mouth with his hands. He pinched his face with his hands when he heard the question. Apparently he didn¡¯t know whether he was awake or dreaming.

    Yuanji, who was interrupted, said what he had not finished: "Master, he is here."

    &nbsJust like Chen, he had doubts in his heart at a young age.  "

    "Then more and more suspicions piled up, such as why he didn't look like his father, mother, sisters and brothers, why his father and mother always quarreled, his father didn't like him, and his mother seemed to like him, but she didn't see her younger brother in her eyes.  Sisters are different"

    "Later, after my father became successful in his studies and gained merit, he arrested the old servant who had returned to his hometown for retirement and asked him the truth."

    Li Mingyu finished speaking, and the room was silent.

    Yuanji doesn¡¯t know what to say. This is something he doesn¡¯t know. He can¡¯t talk casually.

    Kumquat was in a daze and didn¡¯t know what he was thinking.

    "If there is any secret about the love between father and mother, it would not be strange for father to tell mother." Li Minglou smiled and laughed off this shocking incident and said, "But mother and father love each other, how could they tell it?"  Tell Lian Xiaojun your father¡¯s secret?¡±

    Lian Xiaojun was just a child at that time.

    ¡°And he¡¯s not my mother¡¯s biological nephew.

    Even Xiaojun naturally knew this question and gave Li Mingyu the answer: "Because I am good-looking and the most favored in the whole clan. Even my sixth aunt often takes me to play with her."

    Li Minglou didn¡¯t know what to say.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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