She was very uncomfortable in her heart, and after thinking about it, she went straight to Shouwangfu, but the housekeeper of Shouwangfu said that Shouwang left for Mianyuan a few days ago and has not returned. She was depressed and didn't forget to ask one more question:

"Where have all the people from Prince Suide's Mansion gone?" do you know ...... Prince Mu Cheng?"

The old butler frowned, "Who are you?"

Mei Ziyan was speechless, the old housekeeper slammed the door, and scolded from behind the door: "Another who is full of food and has nothing to do, those women in Tiandu said that they were lost and waited in front of the gate of the mansion all day long, and they didn't expect that even men would covet the fallen kings and grandchildren...... It's really a world that is declining and morality is declining......"

ran to Muyu's mansion, it turned out that Muyu people had not returned to Licheng yet.

She returned to the inn in frustration, and at this time there was a circle of people at the entrance of the inn watching the excitement, and her spirit suddenly came, could it be that someone from the government had come to arrest the rumor-mongers? She hurriedly opened the crowd and went in to take a look, and immediately realized that it was just the inn's junior second child kicking and beating a beggar who was ragged and had a broken arm. The beggar was unkempt and could barely distinguish his facial features, and his left hand grabbed a dusty chicken leg, ignoring Xiao Er's punches and kicks, and just blindly stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'll tell you to eat!" the shopkeeper said angrily, and stepped on the beggar's hand, "You don't even look at what kind of place this is! How dare you steal chickens and steal them from me! See if I don't kill you......"

"Shopkeeper, can I help you report to the official?" Mei Ziyan stepped forward and looked at his feet with a frown, "He stole a chicken and a tael of silver from you, and the medical expenses for you to break his hand are about one or twenty taels, and if you really break your hand, you will be responsible for the rest of his begging life." She pulled out a penny and handed it to him, "Do you want it?"

"Hmph, next time I'll see you, break your dog's legs!" After taking the silver, the shopkeeper's face changed, he retracted his foot and kicked the beggar again, glared at Mei Ziyan, turned around and walked back to the inn.

From the moment Mei Ziyan spoke, the beggar seemed to be stunned on the spot by lightning, her eyes looked at her fixedly, she squatted down in front of him, sighed and said:

"It's been a long time, how did you get to this point?"

The back door of the listening wind building is connected to a house, the house is heavy and deep, the blue-gray wall brick vermilion gate, the copper ring is green rust, the courtyard is full of bushes of green bamboo, the bamboo light is juan, the wind rolls up layers of waves, and even the mottled sunlight that leaks in is cool and refreshing. In a row of side rooms on the east side, the zhu window is closed, and in the courtyard covered by bamboo shadows, tea smoke curls on the bluestone round table, when Qingzhao walked in, Mu Cheng washed the tea set by himself, without a trace of expression on his face, and said lightly:

"Tiandu Mansion Yin has everything taken care of over there?"

"Yes, master. Qing Zhao didn't know where to start, Min Sikong said that he would leave Tiandu after a day, and now the people of Tiandu are all about the romance of the prince of Suide, why did his master not react at all, and even after listening to it, he just told him to go to the mansion and tell the government not to meddle in this matter.

"Mo is suspicious of Tingfeng Tower?" Mu Cheng asked.

"Yes, she said she wanted to see you, and her subordinates did as you commanded her to be rebuffed. ”

"Well," the tea was ready, Mu Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Qing Zhao who was standing still, "Thirsty, how about you come and try this tea?"

Qing Zhao only felt that Mu Cheng had become more and more incomprehensible since he came out of the prison. I used to have a cold face, but it won't be like an iceberg, and it won't be thawed for a few days. He really didn't know if to tell him about it next, he looked indifferent to that person, and it really made people wonder if he was the son of Suide who was once angry at the crown.

Qing Zhao sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of it nervously, and said in surprise: "Master, this tea ......"

"It's a change of taste. It's the dragon well before the rain. ”

Isn't such a radical change too deliberate? Qing Zhao smiled bitterly in his heart, but still said that sentence:

She ...... I went back to the grass moon flower house, and brought back a person. ”

Mu Cheng's action of pouring tea was slightly sluggish, and then he poured another cup of tea without revealing anything.

"Yes...... Bao Huan. ”

Before the rain, Longjing suddenly lost its taste, Mu Cheng couldn't help but feel frustrated in his life, after many days and nights of suffering, he finally gave up his heart to let go of his usual paranoia, and now, I found that it didn't seem to be easy......

"You can do this yourself, don't bother me. He got up and walked to the wing behind him. The rest of Qing Zhaomu looked at his back at a loss, secretly crying bitterly in his heart.

Mei Ziyan boiled a bucket full of hot water, put away the newly bought men's clothes, pushed Bao Huan in and closed the door, and sat in the courtyard of the flower house in a daze, looking at the lush Mo Mei, full of thoughts.

still remembered her mute slave, smiling and gesturing to her, "You like Momei, I found it!"

I still remember that it was very cold when I planted plum, she sat on the bluestone slab next to her and looked at him, he took off his coat and padded her, saying that he was too hot and asked her to help take care of the clothes.

How did she not know his heart? Unfortunately, she didn't have that kind of fate with him.

Love does not come first and last, it may not be love at first sight, and there may not be a reason for love.

Mo Mei has prospered and withered a few times alone, but the personnel are completely different, and the innocent and simple Xirong boy seems to have never been here.

The door behind her rang softly, Mei Ziyan didn't move, and said with her back to Bao Huan, who walked behind her:

"Baohuan, there is a burden at the door, and I put fifty taels of silver. You take it, find a quiet place, put a few acres of thin fields, and live a good life......"

The person behind him stood still, silent for a while, Mei Ziyan smiled bitterly and said:

"Do you want to stay?"

Bao Huan remained silent.

"Are you supposed to be...... Like me?" she stood up and turned around, her eyes staring at him for a moment, his eyes were as silent as stagnant water, she walked up to him and deceived her, intending to ignore him, at this moment, Bao Huan suddenly said:

"If I Baohuan has the slightest liking for Mei Ziyan, the sky will never be superborn!"

She paused, frowning at the weight of his vow.

Would it be such an unforgivable thing to like her?

"What are you going to do if you stay?" she asked.

"Anything goes. ”

"Your Right Hand ......"

"If I want to protect you, I can practice the left-handed knife, if I dry the herbs, wipe the table, and dry the clothes...... One hand is enough for ......"

"Why don't you have such determination and courage to be a new person when you are holding a clay bowl and asking for food?" As soon as she spoke, she saw Bao Huan's expression darkening, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and said, "Okay, I won't hit you, if you want to stay, you can clean up a side room and live by yourself." The locked one, you don't go in......"

Bao Huan nodded, and Mei Ziyan asked in a low voice, "Did he hurt you?"

Bao Huan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who she was referring to by "he". He nodded and said lightly: "I am to blame, Hengqing is kind to me, this arm is regarded as a return to his affection, and no one is to blame." ”

She walked thoughtfully to her room, Bao Huan looked at her thin figure, put her hand to her mouth and took a bite, it turned out that it was really not a dream.

She didn't die.

He saw her again.

That's nice......

Hengqing's death, his broken arm, he subconsciously always thought that this was the way it should be, and it was he and Hengqing who single-handedly pushed her to a desperate situation.

The sky thunders, and it will never be superborn?

What's so scary?

If he does not die today, he has stolen one more day. He wasn't greedy, never.

When Qing Zhao reported this to Mu Cheng, he repeated the conversation between the two word for word. Mu Cheng's face did not show half of the look of anger, but instead glanced at Qing Zhao, the words of the ice blade snow sword, and said:

"Who told you to spy on eavesdropping? When did I say I wanted you to meddle with her?"

Qing Zhao was immediately stunned, and secretly asked Bai Xuan on the side for help, Bai Xuan sighed in his heart: Qing Zhao, Qing Zhao, why don't you understand the master's heart? Who told you to spy on and eavesdrop? You simply instigated the innkeeper to report to the official mansion and let the officers and soldiers arrest him. Now you let Miss Mei raise another wolf by your side, of course the master is angry!

So Bai Xuan said: "Master, today she went to Tingfeng Lou to deliver a food box to Mo Su, and also mentioned that she wanted to see you, Miss Mei is afraid that she thinks you are thinking too much......"

The indifferent wind swept over, and Bai Xuan was so cold that he suddenly stopped talking. He didn't know what his master wanted, so he had to pull Qing Zhao to retire.

Perhaps, even Mu Cheng himself doesn't know what he wants.

Mei Ziyan would go to listen to the food box in Fenglou every day, and by the way, she pestered Ah Feng to ask Mu Cheng for the news. Ah Feng was so entangled by her that he couldn't help it, so he asked her:

"Who are you?"

Mei Ziyan scratched her head, "Do you want to ask my name? My name is Mei Ziyan, ask about the relationship? I used to be Mu Cheng's fugitive wife, and ask the reason? He didn't admit that I had abandoned the food from the beginning to the end." By the way, Brother Ah Feng, didn't you listen to Min Sikong's story? I'm the gossip heroine, aren't you surprised that the gossip hero didn't come out to clarify?"

Ah Feng looked at her with wide eyes, and the next second he pushed her out of the door like a ghost and slammed the door hard, Mei Ziyan shook again, and Bao Huan, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, frowned and handed her the little thing in his arms, saying:

"She drank too much water. ”

When Mei Ziyan came back to her senses, she saw that the placket of Baohuan's clothes was wet, and the baby, who was less than a year old, had begun to cry, writhing her body and hands and feet, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with the bad situation that was as wet as a torrent.

What should I do? Mei Ziyan panicked, Aunt Hu is not good at selling fish, she stuffed a stinky fart child early in the morning to help her carry, she said she wouldn't bring it, Aunt Hu said that the doctor would say that she wouldn't take the child is pure fiction, and she ran to open a stall to sell fish. It's weird enough for Bao Huan to follow her with a child in her arms, and it's still ......