Ji Mingzhu was forcibly taken back to the Duke Mansion.
The road from the gate to the courtyard was long. Xie Yunzhen held her horizontally and walked swiftly.
As if there were wolves and tigers chasing them from behind.
Xie Yunling came out from the matriarch's place and met them halfway.
She waved her hand and called out twice, but no one responded to her.
"Could Sister Mingzhu be ill? Otherwise, why would my brother be carrying her?"
"Or was she injured outside?"
Not long ago, they received sweet wine from them, so it would be reasonable to go and express concern.
Xie Yunling lifted her skirt, intending to chase after them.
But Gold stopped her.
Gold ran breathlessly, but still couldn't catch up with the two masters ahead.
Hurriedly said, "The Young Master and the lady are having a quarrel, don't go looking for trouble, be careful not to get involved in the mess."
Xie Yunling was amazed, "My brother dares to argue with Sister Mingzhu?"
