Xin Xiran didn't expect that the old man was hard-hearted this time, and he actually guarded him personally for three days in a row, eating, drinking, and Lazar were all in the study, and he never stepped out.

He is already active, and he is breathless for a day. But no matter how much trouble he made, Xin Zhongqiao just wouldn't let him out, and he didn't even live on a hunger strike.

Xin Xiran faintly felt that something was wrong, and he also inquired with the maid who came to deliver the food, but these people's mouths were harder than turtle shells, and they just couldn't pry a word. As for Fushimi, he hasn't been seen since he was locked up in the study. He had no choice but to stay in the study every day as if he were in prison.

Calculating the time, Yao Xi has left Beijing at this time, and she can't send it back, will she be angry? Xin Xiran is more annoyed when he thinks about the moon, five days is already his limit, even if he makes a big mistake, five days is enough.

In annoyance, he threw all the rice bowls on the table to the ground, and shouted frantically: "Let me out, let me out." ”

There was no one outside, Xin Xiran shouted that he was tired and tired, so he lay on the table, crying for a while, laughing and muttering to himself. He stared at the door not far away, thinking about it, and suddenly found a problem, it should be almost noon at this time, why didn't the old man come?

This is the first time in the past few days, Xin Xi jumped up, surprised, happy and afraid, on the one hand, worried that the old man deliberately designed to test him, and on the other hand, afraid that if it was really the old man's negligence.

He whispered to the door, and looked out through the crack in the door, but there was no guard. Xin Xiran shouted outside suspiciously, no one answered, could it be that there was really no one?

He ran to the window again, and pushed it, but it still wouldn't open, and the window had been sealed from the outside since he had entered, just to prevent him from climbing out.

Xin Xi smashed his fist on the window angrily, and began to shout frantically: "Let me out, Dad, let me out, if you don't let me out, I'll ----- me----- you just wait to collect the child's body." ”

He rushed to the door in a rage, and raised his foot and kicked: "Let me out, ----- quickly"

Before he could finish speaking, he was startled by the kicking of the door open. What's going on? This ----- is not locked at all?

Xin Xiran poked out of the door without believing in evil, there was no one around, but there were a few maids passing by in the yard, and when they saw him, they all saluted and continued to walk.

"Wait. Xin Xiran made sure that the door was not locked, and swooped out, as if he was afraid that he would be locked up again when it was too late.

He called out to the maid and asked, "Where is the old man?"

"The lord is in the front hall. The maid replied respectfully.

Xin Xiran turned his brain, clapped his hand, and shouted happily: "Young master, I'm free, I'm free." "Since the old man is in the house and he didn't let people lock the door, he is going to let himself out.

He happily hugged the maid and jumped in a circle, and the shy maid blushed and shouted the young master.

Xin Xiran let go and started running, returned to the east wing, and after looking around, he didn't find Fushimi, he pulled the maid who was waiting in the room and asked, "Where did Fushimi go?"

The maid was a little scared, hung her head and said something carefully, Xin Xiran didn't hear clearly, and asked again: "Say what, be louder." ”

The slave maid said, Fushimi----- Fushimi was sent away by the master. The maid said in trepidation.

Xin Xiran was stunned, "What do you mean by sending him away, where did you send it?, where did the old man send him?" He grabbed the maid and shook it violently, his face was terrifying, and the maid was so frightened that he cried, and said tremblingly while crying: "The old man ----- said that he didn't take good care of the young master, so he ----- sold him to Renyazi." ”

Xin Xiran shook for a while, and then remembered something, and ran to the front hall angrily.

Xin Zhongqiao was laughing with people in the hall, and the door was suddenly kicked, which frightened several people in the room, and looked at the direction of the door is unknown.

Xin Xiran stepped forward with an angry face and said, "Dad, where did you sell Fushimi?"

Xin Zhongqiao's eyelids didn't move, and he said lightly: "I found a new little guy for you, and he is also clever, take him with you wherever you go in the future." ”

"I asked where you sold people?" Xin Xiran suddenly roared, staring at Xin Zhongqiao.

"Presumptuous. Xin Zhongqiao snapped, "Stand down for me." ”

Xin Xi's face turned red, gritted his teeth, and turned his head and ran out with hatred.

The lively street can no longer attract Xin Xiran, people come and go, children laugh, adults talk, vendors shouting and selling, occasionally passing by the lady, seeing him, shy and astringent turn to talk to the maid.

Everything looks normal, but Xin Xiran feels that at this moment, he is the only one in the world, Sister Yao is gone, Qiu Zhan is not here, and Luo Meng is not there, and now even his personal servant is gone. He felt sad for a while, wandering the streets listlessly, and when he saw a trafficker, he went up to ask a few words, but there was a vast sea of people, where to find it?

Xin Mansion is not far from Qiu Mansion, just a few streets away. After Xin Xiran came back to his senses, he found that he had actually walked to the door of the Qiu Mansion, he only hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to tell the doorman his identity, and asked, "Can your young master be in the mansion?"

Although the relationship between the two families is delicate, it is not openly hostile in the end, and the doorman shook his head: "The young master went out early in the morning. ”

"When will you be back?"

Mendin shook his head again and said I don't know.

Xin Xiran didn't give up, "Then did your young master say where you went? What are you going to do?"

Mending shook his head, and the angry Xin Xiran wanted to scold him, he came here because of the evil spirit.

Xin Xiran stood aimlessly on the street, and he suddenly remembered that Qiu Zhan said that he was celebrating the New Year in Beijing this year, and the last time he asked, it was at the Anren Temple on the southern slope of the city outside the city. He hurriedly called a carriage and went to Anren Temple.

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The endless darkness poured over like a tide, overwhelming people, Yao Yan had a splitting headache, and struggled to escape from the black pressure, and during the action, he pulled the wound in the abdomen, and a sharp pain immediately made her sober up.

She struggled to open her eyes, the strong light pierced her eyes, and she closed them again for a moment, and then opened them again, and there was a carved wooden window.

Yao Xian's brain stagnated for a long time, and then she gradually regained her senses, and turned her head to look around, it was a beautifully furnished room, she was stunned, where was this? She remembered----- she remembered that she was in ----- should be in a prison cell? What was going on? Where is this?

She struggled to sit up, but she only moved slightly, and her whole body hurt like a pinprick in a pin, and she let out a soft cry of pain.

The little girl on the side heard the movement on the bed, walked over to take a look, her face was happy, and she hurriedly shouted outside: "Go and inform the young master, the girl is awake." ”