The night was hazy, and the moon was sneaking into the clouds.

After Koharu opened the door, Ziyi subconsciously staggered into the shadows. Xiao Chun gathered the clothes on his body and shouted uncertainly, "Sister Ziyi?" His voice raised slightly, and there was a hint of an unclear smile.

"Well, it's me. Ziyi didn't have the heart to pay attention to these now, she said softly, "Xiaochun, I'm really sorry, I'm going to bother you now." I'm in a bit of a hurry and need to go out. Can you ·····." Facing Shang Xiaochun's bland and curious gaze, Ziyi felt weak for no reason, and hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, just go out, there will be no danger." And, besides, I won't let you run for nothing, I'll give you ten taels of fare. ”

When I touched my waist, I found that I was in a hurry, and there was not so much silver in my purse at all, so I had to bite the bullet and say: "I didn't bring that much money, and when I come back, I will definitely give you a lot of silver." ”

Ziyi stared nervously at the silent Xiaochun, and her heart was nervous, just as she was thinking about whether to add another ten taels of silver. Xiaochun said with a smile: "Look at what Sister Ziyi said, what silver is not silver." I can't ask for anything to serve Sister Ziyi!" After speaking, he took out the horsewhip from his waist, took the door with him, and walked forward.

Ziyi swallowed and lifted her heels. She always felt that today's Xiaochun was a little evil, giving people a cold and suffocating feeling. But after looking closely, I felt that he was no different from usual. Ziyi faintly felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't think about it much at the moment, she had to rush to the designated place before the time to rescue the eldest young master.

After Ziyi went to the inn to meet Mu Hai, he took a carriage to the mouth of the alley. The alley was very quiet, and the occasional barking of dogs would make Ziyi tremble. Mu Hai also pursed his lips and walked forward step by step with courage. The alley is so deep that there is no end in sight. The two of them were bold, and by the faint moonlight, they walked forward step by step.

When they arrived at the door of the small courtyard, the hearts of the two of them were even more in their throats. They all glanced at each other, and they all saw panic on each other's faces. Mu Hai took a deep breath, stepped forward, and knocked on the door a few times. After a while, footsteps sounded inside the door. The heavy footsteps seemed to trample on their hearts, and they couldn't breathe in a depressed way.

"Squeak", the door opened from the inside, and the person who came was dressed in a black night suit, with a black cloth towel on his face, and only two eyes were exposed. His eyes swept back and forth between Mu Hai and Ziyi, and he asked in a low voice, "Is the silver ready?" His voice was a little hoarse, and it was deliberately lowered.

"Uh, this, this·······" Mu Hai hesitantly turned his head to look at Ziyi. Ziyi took a step forward, calmly faced, and asked in a cold voice, "What about people? ”

"Hmph!" the man in black in the door snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Do you really think you are a character? If you want to meet someone, you must first pay the silver." Two hundred and fifty thousand taels, not a penny is allowed to be less. ”

Seeing that the other party refused to give in, Ziyi took out a note from his cuff and whispered: "I don't have any silver, but such a thing is worth more than 250,000 taels of silver." ”

"What is worth more than two hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver? If you don't have any money, get out of here and come tomorrow to collect the body. The man in black glanced coldly at the thing in Ziyi's hand and shouted rudely.

"Whether there is that value or not will you know until you see it. The purple cloth looked directly into the eyes of the man in black, and said in a calm tone, "If your master knows, he will not spare you if he pushes such a valuable thing out of the door because of your stupidity!"

The man in black was frightened by Ziyi's determined tone, and glanced at the things in her hand suspiciously, not daring to be careless. Pulling the things in Ziyi's hand, he said coldly, "Wait here." ”

The breeze blew, my back was cold, and my clothes were soaked with sweat. Ziyi clenched her fists tightly and straightened her back, she knew that she could not relax at this time.

I don't know how long later, the door was opened again, and the man in black inside said in a cold tone, "You two come in." Ziyi and Mu Hai glanced at each other, and silently followed the man in black inside.

There are no lanterns hanging in the yard, so I can't see the situation in the yard clearly. The man in black walked briskly in front, and although Ziyi and Mu Hai couldn't see the road clearly, they didn't dare to stop at all, and followed quickly behind. When he came to the door of a room, the man in black said in a cold voice, "Go in!"

There was only one candle lit in the room, and in the dim candlelight, Ziyi still saw Zhou Wentao sitting in the corner at a glance. His hair was messily draped over his shoulders, his eyes were glazed, his face was pale, his lips were dry, and there were blood stains on his cuffs.

Ziyi's heart ached like a pinprick, and she shouted softly, "Big Young Master." Her voice was low, unsure, like she was afraid to frighten him.

"Young Master! Woo woo······" Mu Hai cried with a whimper, his hanging heart finally fell, he found the young master, the young master is fine, he is not dead. The more he cried, the louder it became.

Zhou Wentao was alarmed by Mu Hai's cry, and rolled his dull eyes, and his eyes gradually became focused. Uncertainly, he called out "Mu Hai?"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" Mu Hai cried breathlessly, and when he heard the voice of his young master, he couldn't speak, just nodded desperately.

Zhou Wentao was sure that it was really Mu Hai, not an illusion, and his eyes gradually became happy. Raising his eyes to look at the purple clothes who were full of worry, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Yes······ It's ······" Did Lan Xin ask you to come over? But he couldn't ask. He was worried that his expectations would be noticed, and he knew that whether it was today or in the past, this love could only be buried in his heart.

Ziyi misunderstood that Zhou Wentao was speechless with excitement, looking at the expectation in his eyes, she nodded vigorously and said, "Young Master, it's me, it's me, I'm Ziyi!" After speaking, she couldn't control it anymore, covered her mouth and cried. While crying, he choked up and said, "Young Master, you have suffered hardship, your hands are ······ Does it still hurt?"

Zhou Wentao raised his arm and looked at the blood stains on his cuffs, he didn't even have the courage to look at his injured hand. There were tears in his eyes, and there was an indescribable sadness.

"That's enough!" the man in black scolded coldly, "The people have seen it too, it's time to hand over the things, right?"