Mo Xuetong didn't expect that the time to return home was so urgent. There were not only some books but also some small ornaments on several large bookcases. There was a scroll on one side of the wall. The handwriting was Qiu Jin and sharp, and the writer's handwriting was vigorous. This kind of words didn't seem to appear in the scholar Luo Bin's study. The fine awn would be exposed in the sharp air, which was completely different from Luo Bin's implicit and restrained temperament.

Behind the desk sat a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. He had a broad forehead and a long nose. He was very upright and his face was indifferent. He was helping the desk to write something. When he saw Mo Xuetong coming in, he put down his pen. He smiled and was saluted by Mo Xuetong. He stretched out his hand to show her to sit down in one of the chairs.

"Is tong'er used to living in the mansion?" Luo Bin asked with a smile.

"Thank you, second uncle. Tong'er lives well in the house." Mo Xuetong raised his head and smiled softly.

"If there's anything you don't like, just tell your uncle to take Luo's family as your own." Luo Bin smiled and looked at Mo Xuetong. A trace of something flashed through her eyes. She couldn't understand it. And didn't she say this when she came? Why should she go? Luo Bin said such words, which really made people confused.

Fortunately, she can still understand the faint pity in Luo Bin's eyes. Although it is light, it is very gentle. Luo Bin has always been a self-discipline person. Even when she sees her only daughter, Luo Mingzhu, she is light and introverted most of the time. She can't see the love of being a loving father at all, but now Mo Xuetong clearly sees the pity in Luo Bin's eyes and suddenly feels special warmth, Their own caution is not necessary. They bite their lips, press down the sour feeling of their heart, and laugh more and more tender, with a sense of cowardice.

"You're going back today. If there's any embarrassment in the future, remember to tell your second uncle that he's not afraid of embarrassment." This is not only pity, but complete love.

Mo Xuetong had to bite his lip hard to suppress the sob at the bottom of his throat. It turned out that it was not just her uncle who hurt her. For her to stand at the gate of the city, regardless of the demeanor of her general, she directly blocked her father's way. Unexpectedly, her calm and introverted second uncle could do the same to her. She missed something in her last life.

Mingdong's eyes are full of tears. Looking at Luo Bin, I just feel that I can't say a word. I just hold back my tears, show my smile, nod my head hard, and press down my heart with waves of inexplicable grief.

"You go back later and take this to your father. It just saves me from going there again." Luo Bin took out a letter from the right-hand drawer and handed it to Mo Xuetong. There was no paper written on the earthy yellow envelope. Mo Xuetong pinched it in his hand and it was thin without any weight.

There seems to be no stationery in it.

Looked up at Luo Bin puzzled.

"The letter here can only be read by your father alone. It is a very important literary espionage. Let your father read it and destroy it. He knows the specific situation." Luo Bin's eyebrows and eyes were all faint smiles. He reached out and touched her head like ink text, explaining.

Literary espionage? Mo Xuetong was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand how his father, a small five grade official, had something to do with the literary espionage in the hands of emperor Zongwen. Luo Bin was the senior official of the three grades and Mohua Wen was the five grades. Even if it was a literary espionage, Mohua Wen should be dedicated to Luo Bin. How could Luo Bin give Mohua Wen.

What puzzles Mo Xuetong most is that she never knew that her second uncle had a better relationship with her father. Even though she was not biased against her father like her eldest uncle, Luo Bin saw that Mo Huawen was more cold, a kind of cold from the bone, unlike others. In her previous life, before she came to the capital, she saw Luo Bin come out of his father's study once with a cold face, He kicked the door of Mohua Wen to pieces on the spot and never saw him again.

There is a secret between my father and my second uncle!