Shang Mu Sijue looked at the people guarding outside the door and asked her to whisper: "Your father won't let you out, and we will be punished for taking you out rashly?"

"It's okay...... Should. She nodded uncertainly, and suddenly said: "You must be looking for me something, otherwise you won't climb the stairs to find me for no reason, as long as you rescue me, I will definitely do my best to help you!"

"Really?" Shang Muli asked, and she nodded. It's okay, anyway, they came to ask her about the whereabouts of this silk on Qingming Yu, and it was more convenient for them to ask when they left here. It's just that this upstairs is simple, but it's not so easy to go down, and Pan Yinlian looks like Sohu has no power to restrain chickens, and she doesn't know if it's okay.

She rolled up her sleeves and let Shang Muli look at her muscles, reassuring her. Then Shang Muli twisted her bed sheets, quilt covers and bed nets into hemp ropes, tied them to the bulky head of the bed, and threw them downstairs at just the right length.

"I'll demonstrate it first, you follow me second, and Brother Si Jue last. She arranged it, and boldly grabbed the hemp rope made of the sheets and those things, and went down little by little, and it didn't take long.

When she arrived at Pan Yinlian, she looked at the ground far away, her legs trembled a little, but Shang Mu Sijue didn't pity the jade at all, she didn't comfort her, she wanted to go out, so she closed her eyes and slowly slipped down the hemp rope, Shang Muli looked easy to do, and when she arrived, she felt that it was not so simple, and she almost fell down halfway, but fortunately, she suddenly used force to avoid the tragedy. Shang Mu Sijue was the fastest one they came down, it took about three seconds, and he landed handsomely.

"It's amazing!" Pan Yinlian applauded.

"Let's go!" Shang Muli pulled the two of them to leave here immediately, although they all came out quietly, but every minute and every second of staying in the Pan Mansion was dangerous, only by getting out quickly, they could really relax, otherwise they couldn't take it lightly for a moment.

Ran over the wall and ran a long way, there was no movement in Pan's Mansion for the time being, Pan Yinlian laughed: "Haha, I finally escaped, thank you, but I can't go back in the store for the past two days." "Otherwise, how boring is it to escape and be arrested the next day?

"If you don't go back, where are you going?" Shang Mouli crossed his waist and panted.

"You didn't just come to Hangzhou, where are you going to live and take me to rub it?" she looked at Shang Muli obediently, anyway, the two of them were girls, and they happened to sleep together and could share the room fee.

She shook her head, "No need, I don't like to sleep with other people, you quickly tell me where your Qingming rain silk comes from!"

Pan Yinlian frowned, opened her mouth wide and yawned, "I'm sleepy, my brain is buzzing, if I don't find a place to sleep quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember how to answer your question!"

"You!" Shang Muli had the urge to go up and beat her, but fortunately she held back, endured the unwillingness in her heart, and took her back to the place where she lived, before entering the room, she threw herself on the bed without taking off her shoes, Shang Muli was also tired, Shang Mou Sijue said, everyone is tired, rest well, and talk about something tomorrow.

She patted her, Pan Yinlian moved her body and gave Shang Muli a place to sleep, seeing that she was not big, and she took up quite a lot of space to sleep. This was the beginning, in the middle of the night, she was snoring for a while and grinding her teeth, Shang Mu angrily blocked her ears with the quilt, wanting to kick her out.

The next day, she woke up staring at the dark circles under her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Pan Yinlian's leg unscrupulously placed on her body, pressing her sore, and waved her fist over: "Miss Pan, it's time to fulfill your promise, tell me the whereabouts of silk, right?"

"Silk, what silk?" she shook her head innocently as she pressed her index finger to her lips.

"It's Qingming Rain!" Shang Muli reminded impatiently.

"Oh, it's, it'...... I'm so sorry that my memory is not working when I'm hungry, and my language organization skills have deteriorated!" she said, scratching her head.

Affection for her This is deliberately for her, but Shang Muli has to satisfy her, after all, only she knows the whereabouts of silk, and Master Pan's attitude is so stiff that it is impossible to ask anything from him.

"Okay, you wait. She went downstairs angrily and called the waiter to order a few dishes and sent them to her room, and after a while, the dishes came up, and there were more than a dozen people on the table in the room, large and small, enough for her to eat alone.

Pan Yinlian's eyes lit up, and she nodded with satisfaction and began to swallow dates. Shang Muli didn't eat a bite, she asked her to eat with her during the period, but Shang Muli shook his head and didn't want to eat.

"Hiccup, you're so full!" she stroked her stomach and stretched.

"Now you can finally say it, right?" Shang Muli finally asked.

Her eyes rolled, and she shook her head unsatisfied: "It's too greasy to eat, if I can eat the fruit on the other side of the street at this time, I will definitely be in a good mood, and I will say what to ask when the time comes!"

"That's what you said!" Shang Muli got up and hurried to buy fruit. Her mind was already eccentric, and she didn't expect to meet someone who was on her par with her. After buying the fruit and coming back, Pan Yinlian nodded with satisfaction.

"Tell me, I've served you so well, tell me where the silk comes from?"

"But I still want to ......" Her eyes rolled again, and just as she wanted to say something, she was interrupted by Shang Muli slapping the table, and her voice was cold: "Pan Yinlian, have you had enough, haven't you? Didn't you say that as long as I brought you out yesterday, you would tell us the whereabouts of the silk?"

She waved her hand, "Did I say it? Don't be surprised, I've been lately, I don't have a good memory, I need to take a good rest and think about it!"

Shang Muli was so angry that she hit her twice with a pillow, and she pretended to be asleep and didn't move. When he went out, Shang Mu Sijue had been standing outside for a while, and he heard the conversation between the two of them. She looked up, her eyes misty, "She's too deceitful!" Shang Muli said reluctantly.

He touched her cheek distressedly, pushed open the door and went in, stood by the bed, and said coldly: "Miss Pan, you have eaten and slept, you don't dare to go to our origin of the silk on the Qingming rain, we will be unkind to you?"

Hearing this, she suddenly woke up from the bed, "What do you want to do to me?"

"You were rescued by us, there is no conditional equivalent exchange, I can easily send you back. ”

"Forget it, I'm afraid of you......" Pan Yinlian put on her shoes and began to reminisce about it, the first time she saw this kind of silk on the Qingming rain was her mother personally supervised the completion, the material is not complicated, but the silk that came out is very good, and when it was presented to his father, that is, Master Pan, he was very happy, with this kind of silk, their silk can suppress the entire Hangzhou. But when Mr. Pan was planning mass production, he found that his wife and the worker were eyebrowning, and finally eloped and disappeared. Master Pan was furious, and immediately let people throw out all the silk and burn it, and the people also knew that it was a good thing, and a small part of the silk on the Qingming rain was secretly taken out and sold by the people, and Pan Yinlian also hid a piece of Qingming rain in order to miss her mother, but this could not be seen by his father, this silk was the source of his pain.

"Although my mother abandoned me and my father, my father has always loved me very much, but I can't hate my mother, if I like it, I like it, and if I don't like it, don't force it, but it hurts my father a lot. She whispered, after all, family ugliness should not be publicized.

Listening to her story, Shang Muli couldn't help but think of herself, her mother was also said to have misbehaved and disappeared. Shang Mu Sijue also heard the clue, glanced at her worriedly, and quickly retracted his gaze.

"You mean, this silk was invented by your mother, but now she has disappeared and is missing?" he asked solemnly, the Sichuan character between his brows looming, they have been busy for so long, are they also empty of bamboo baskets?

"Then wouldn't it be impossible for me to mass-produce!" Shang Muli realized the seriousness of the matter, and felt a little sad in his heart.

The mist in Pan Yinlian's eyes suddenly dispersed, she looked up at them violently, and said firmly: "It's not completely impossible!"