Mark came to find Yang Ruxin just after they had eaten vegetarian dishes; no one doubted Yang Ruxin's cooking skills at all.
"Madam, something has happened at home."
"Let's go." Yang Ruxin understood immediately, hurriedly bid farewell to the two monks, and rushed back to the city.
Master Puji and Master Qing Lian stood at the mountain gate watching Yang Ruxin's departing figure, unable to suppress a sigh.
"If Gu Qingheng were from the Imperial Family, maybe the dynasty would be changed."
Master Qing Lian smiled silently, for in this world there is never an 'if'.
In the Gu Residence's main hall.
When Yang Ruxin entered, she saw Gu Qingheng sitting in the chief seat drinking tea, while one man and two women were kneeling on the ground—the women were Hong Yi and Lun Yi, and the man was the servant Arong.
"What's going on?" Yang Ruxin sat down beside Gu Qingheng, shocked, and asked.
Instead of pleading, Hong Yi and Lun Yi trembled all over.
Arong shouted that he was wronged.
