When the butler saw Mo Ye Han, he immediately stopped everything he was doing and walked over: "Second Young Master."

"Yes." Mo Eversnow nodded and said, "For the next three meals, tell the kitchen to take note of them and add more nutrients."

"Yes." The steward nodded. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and asked tentatively, "Second Young Master, is it because of Eldest Young Madam's body …"

Mo Ye Han glared at him in displeasure, but did not refute him.

The housekeeper said, "Second Young Master, it's like this. A person with a high fever should not receive much nourishment during the recovery phase. "I can only have a light meal out of water."

"Then let's take care of it after you've recovered."

Although Mo Ye Han was of noble status, he had always been pampered ever since he was young. But he was the same as Mo Yefeng, born to be cared for by others. When had he ever cared for anyone else? I've never learned it, and I've never experienced it. Therefore, they do not know how to take care of their patients' daily needs.

"Yes." Butler replied.

The next day, because of her body, An Qian woke up late. When she woke up and went downstairs, the Mo brothers were no longer at home, working, learning.

The servant greeted her warmly for breakfast.

An Qian nodded and smiled in thanks. Then, he began to size up the villa. To be honest, she had lived here for quite some time and had never looked closely at the interior of the house.

She remembered the first time she came in, she felt that it wasn't as luxurious and glorious as the rich families. But now, upon closer inspection, he realized the mystery behind it.

Although the materials chosen were not the most dazzling items on the market, they still gave off a feeling of being low-key and elegant. It could be seen that the designer and the person who picked the items had spent a great deal of effort to do so.

However, he also discovered that there were some things that could not be bought in the country.

Observing everything, he could not help but exclaim in his heart. It was exactly in accordance with that sentence, low-key, luxurious and had its connotations!

This was what it meant. People without taste couldn't feel it at all.

Since he was bored, he simply looked around one room at a time. Each room had its own unique style and style. People who are in a bad mood will have a different mood when they switch to another room to sleep every day. Think about it, the lives of the rich are really blissful.

An Qian stopped in front of the study room. The study room was usually the master's main spot and would not be casually opened up for outsiders to enter. As such, An Qian also stopped thinking about going in to take a look.

At this time, the butler came over and greeted them respectfully. He then asked, "Eldest Young Mistress, do you want to enter Second Young Master's study?"

An Qian thought for a moment and eventually shook her head.

That fellow, Mo Yeyue, had a vicious personality. It was best not to make him angry.

Seeing that, the butler let out a sigh of relief and said: "That's good." The Second Young Master once said that the study is his private domain, and no one is allowed to enter. "

An Qian couldn't help but be curious, and she asked, "Has the Eldest Young Master never gone in before?"

"Nope."

"Oh." An Qian nodded her head. Clearly, she wasn't very interested in this matter.

The butler continued, "It was Second Young Master who specified a time for us to go in and clean up the place."

An Qian once again narrowed her eyes at the tightly shut door. It seemed like there really were some secrets hidden inside. Behind her, she smiled and said, "Yeah, I know." Finishing his words, he turned around and continued to look at the other rooms.

"Eldest Young Mistress." The butler spoke again.

"Anything else?" Ann asked.

The butler looked hesitant, but An Qian understood what he meant. He replied, "Just tell me, and I won't blame you."

"Eldest young mistress, along this corridor, there will also be a room at the end. That is where the Second Young Master's forbidden zone truly stands. Not to mention going in to clean up, I've also been working at Clear Water Garden for quite some years, but I haven't even gone in once. "

So mysterious? What was in that room?

Gold and silver? Cash bills?

"The second young master once said that no one is allowed to enter that room."

An Qian nodded, "I understand. Don't worry, I won't go in." She knew that once she went in, everyone here would have to suffer with her. She wouldn't be so willful as to let others take the blame.

Hearing this, the housekeeper looked as if he had been released from a heavy burden, "Then young mistress, please continue watching. I will take my leave now."

"Alright." An shallowly curved lips.

The tour continued. This house was not lacking in splendor, what was lacking was the recognition of this splendor. The carvings on the walls were all extremely tall. Frankly speaking, without a certain cultural background, knowledge and cultivation, how can they be selected from the vast decoration materials?

An Qian couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The designer who renovated this house was truly an impressive person.

Unknowingly, she had reached the end of the corridor. There was indeed a door on the other side. The butler's words echoed in his ears.

The more it was like this, the more curious she was. Just what kind of secrets were contained within?

She carefully looked at the tightly shut door and discovered that the material of the door wasn't too different from the other rooms' doors. Furthermore, the door handle was very clean. It definitely could not have been done by the servants here, because the butler said earlier that not even entering to clean up was allowed.

However, there was not even a speck of dust or dust on it. This was to say that someone often opened this door. And this person could only be Mo Yeyue.

Curiosity urged her to reach out and touch the doorknob. However, she didn't really intend to open it. Respecting the privacy of others was the most basic form of cultivation for everyone.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew from behind her, and she felt her shoulders sink.

She cried out in fear, retracted her hand, and turned around.

"Beautiful woman, what are you doing? Standing here in a daze? " Mo Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"Ugh …" I was resting today and didn't go to work, so I looked around. " An Qian was still in a state of shock.

"Oh, are you bored? "Come, I'll take you to a fun place." As Mo Yefeng spoke, he held on to An Qian's hand.

An Qian followed him and asked curiously, "Brother Feng, did you come back to rest at noon as well?"

Mo Yefeng replied, "Not necessarily. Sometimes I come back, sometimes I don't."

"Oh."

"However, few have returned." Mo Yefeng said, "Usually, it is my little brother who comes to find me. After that, we eat together before he sends me back."

Never would he have thought that Mo Ye Han would be so meticulous towards his brother. She was still curious as to what secrets this room held.