The man in white wore a silver mask on his face, which was finely crafted and had smooth lines, which fit just right on his face, making his whole face both warm and mysterious.

With a faint smile in his eyes, he looked at Xiao Zifeng's eyes with a gentle and somewhat bantering look.

Is it him, is it really him, silver-faced Langjun?

Xiao Zifeng stammered: "You...... When did you come?"

The silver-faced Langjun smiled faintly: "Earlier than you think!"

How early was it earlier than she thought?

Xiao Zifeng's face suddenly turned red.

Since it was earlier than her appearance, it wasn't a hallucination just now, if it wasn't a hallucination, then did she really hug him?

Why didn't she hug him without thinking? She had only thought about this kind of thing in her dreams, and just now it was too unexpected, too surprised, too happy, so it was very abnormal.

Hope he's not angry!

Xiao Zifeng walked in front of her with some embarrassment, this uninhibited and heroic woman who had just been in front of Shangguan Qianyu suddenly took the twist of her little daughter, and said with a red face: "You...... Why did you come here in person?"

The silver-faced Langjun smiled lightly and said, "Fortunately, I came in person, otherwise, wouldn't I not see the majestic side of your Dazhai master?"

Xiao Zifeng was suddenly embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "Young Master Yan, I'm ...... That's a joke, I didn't think about looking for a boss, I just don't like being an official, and I deliberately disgusted him!"

The silver-faced Langjun laughed and said, "You are such a delicate-looking, flower-like woman, who else do you want to be disgusted?

Xiao Zifeng's face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly explained: "Yan Gongzi, I don't mean anything else to him, I don't mean anything else to other men......

The silver-faced Langjun's eyes were as clear as a lake, and his clear gaze fell on her face, and he chuckled: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm kidding." Did you get the map?"

Xiao Zifeng heard that it was a joke, so he sighed with relief, but said with some shame: "I did draw it, but the Anyang Hou Mansion is too big, and the security inside is very strict, there are many ambushes, I broke through twice, and I still don't know where the Hou of Anyang lives." ”

As she spoke, she walked over to her big chair, uncovered the tiger skin cushion, took out a folded pair of sheepskins, walked up to the silver-faced Langjun, and handed him the sheepskins.

The silver-faced Langjun took it and spread out the parchment scroll on the side of it, with a drawn map on it, which was the panoramic view of the Marquis of Anyang.

The map is not that detailed, but there are panoramas, and some places are marked.

It was a place where Xiao Zifeng had been to two night breaks in a month and had been to it in person, but as for the place she had not been to, it was not marked.

But it can still be seen that the Anyang Hou Mansion in the distant view, where Xiao Zifeng has been, is only one-third.

This Hou Mansion is indeed big enough. Also, where can it fit 3,000 soldiers, where will it be small?

The silver-faced Langjun looked at the map, Xiao Zifeng stretched out his finger and pointed to the marker to explain to her what she saw when she broke in at night, she said with great shame: "I didn't find out the location of the soldiers of the Hou Mansion of Anyang, these three places are possible, but I don't know which one it is!"

This Fengzhou is vast, and the Marquis of Anyang has been here for 20 years, and the boundary of the Hou Mansion is much larger than the Hou Mansion in the capital.