Xia Hong was anxious and angry, glaring and rushing at the surrounding passers-by who cast their attention. A shrill voice suddenly mixed in from outside the crowd, "Childe, look, there are people molesting girls on the street again, I don't know which son's brother, hehehe......"

"Joan, you don't pay attention to these lively things, the hour is not early, we have to go back quickly, otherwise mother will go to bed late again. ”

The male voice that sounded behind the shrill voice was very elegant, and Xia Hong, who was still fierce and vicious one moment ago, changed his expression, and glared at Wu Yan in the next second, slammed the corner of Wu Yan's clothes that he was pinching and pulling in his hand, and tiptoed to look out of the crowd.

Looking around doesn't help, it's full of people. Xia Hong left Wu Yan, moved lightly, and picked up a few people who were standing in front of her, and after half an instant, she heard her shouting in a certain direction of the crowd: "Fourth brother."

Probably because the other party didn't hear it, Wu Yan saw Xia Hong trotting after him, and shouted several times in a brisk and sweet voice.

Seeing Xia Hong's figure disappear into the crowd, Wu Yan secretly rejoiced, turned around and was about to go back upstairs, as soon as he walked to the door of the restaurant, he saw the restaurant guy he saw in the stairwell before standing on the edge of the stairs with an elegant middle-aged man, occasionally chatting a few words, and occasionally looking into the crowd.

Could it be that the guy in the restaurant found that the girl who had stayed with the hexagram woman was gone, if they were planning to find themselves and return to the restaurant, wouldn't it be very troublesome. Thinking like this, Wu Yan's step towards the restaurant stopped in mid-air and turned into a retreat.

Although the death of the hexagram woman is not directly related to herself, I don't know if the restaurant guy really remembers his appearance. If it is really as Xia Hong said, the hexagram woman died of poison, and when she went back at this time and was discovered, she could not wash away the suspicion on her body if she had no way to make a perfect defense for herself. What's more, tonight I went out of the palace secretly, and things will only get bigger and bigger.

It is a disaster that can be avoided, or don't gamble with good luck easily, and avoid it if you can.

Wu Yan mixed in the crowd, looking up at the third floor from time to time, the street window was full of lanterns, but unfortunately there was no light to illuminate the figure of the person, should he forget himself when he met a beauty, Wu Yan couldn't help but scolded "damn Xia Zihe", thinking in his heart that he didn't know when he would be remembered, and when he would be able to leave this place, he would never keep hiding through the crowd. Even if you stand in front of the restaurant with the crowd, you still don't feel safe.

Wu Yan slowly moved to the south, there were a lot of pedestrians at the mouth of the alley opposite, and it was more convenient to see the situation of the restaurant, so Wu Yan stood under the lamp of the alley, hid his body next to the stone pillar of the fangmen, and looked at the restaurant sideways.

"Little girl, do you want to catch goldfish?"

As soon as he stood still, a middle-aged man's voice came from behind him, "Play a little game, how many goldfish you catch will belong to the girl, look at how beautiful this goldfish is." ”

The middle-aged man held a paper net in one hand and a porcelain bowl in the other, smiling and comparing behind him. It turned out that Wu Yan was standing next to a stall, a row of red lanterns on the stall illuminated the clear water below the sparkling waves red, and the water was lively and lively with small goldfish with the thickness of fingers, red, black, and white flowers, very beautiful.

Seeing that Wu Yan glanced at it a few times, the middle-aged man hurriedly persuaded: "As long as it costs ten cents, the girl can catch whichever goldfish she likes, how interesting." ”

Wu Yan hurriedly waved his hand, and the middle-aged man saw that Wu Yan was unmoved, shook his head and walked away. It didn't take long for the middle-aged man's smiling voice to sound again, but fortunately he didn't say it to himself: "Is this boy interested in having fun, what a beautiful thing it is to catch the cutest goldfish and give it to the lovely girl." ”

"Joan, why don't you leave again, didn't we just rest, could it be that you want to catch goldfish?"

This voice is elegant and familiar, as if I have heard it just now, is it possible?

Wu Yan turned his head and happened to meet the eyes of the handsome young man in front of the pool.