Chapter 64 (1/2)

According to the memory of the reborn daughter's previous life, Huan Qingyan promoted some capable servants to fill the gap in the management.

After some deployment, until late at night, Mrs. Huan went to rest early. She was busy alone, but she didn't feel tired. Now she's relieved when she's tired. It's worth it

The East is white.

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This is one of the most luxurious post houses outside the imperial palace of chuiyun Empire, Nianhua hall.

The general post house is usually used to receive guests of honor, but this post house has never been opened. It is in a brand-new state and is used for the first time.

Just before dawn, Mo Si returned to the Nianhua hall.

”Report to the young master, Mo Si is back.”

”Come in.” The sound inside is cold and noble.

Mo Si went in. The young master was only wearing a white silk yarn middle coat and was practicing calligraphy. Only a hale and hearty figure was left for him.

”The ant colony outside the magic mansion has disappeared, and there is no one left...”

”Where have they all gone?”

”Scattered in all directions.” Mo Si replied truthfully.

Scattered in all directions, he couldn't find any clue, so he came back to ask for orders and let the young Lord decide.

For a long time, Jimo Ya finished writing a big character and played with the pen in his hand. The pen looked simple and old. The pen was carved with fuzzy totem paintings. The hair on the tip of the pen was made of unknown materials. It was soft and full of power. There was no ink on the table, but the pen was full of ink. It looked not like a fake, ”what was going on in the magic house last night?”