Zhuo Yijia and Chun'er walked out of Dali Temple, and saw a carriage with a dark curtain and heavy curtains parked outside.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing Liangyu's clever face: "Fourth girl, the master is invited." ”

Zhuo Yijia looked at Liangyu, frowned, and then turned his head to look at the quiet street outside the back door of Dali Temple, then got up and walked to the carriage, lifted his skirt and stepped on.

Liangyu lifted the curtain, and when Zhuo Yijia walked in, his body flashed, and he sat next to the coachman.

Zhuo Yijia walked into the carriage, first glanced at Zhao Fengyao, who was sitting upright against the wall of the carriage, then turned his head, opened the curtain of the car, and said to Chun Er, who was still standing outside: "Mr. go back first." ”

"Yes." Chun Er bowed down in response, said, took out a cloth bag from his arms, took two steps forward, opened the curtain, and handed it to Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia took it, lowered the curtain, and the carriage drove slowly.

She turned her head to look at Zhao Fengyao, who was looking at her, and asked indifferently, "Why did you come to the gate of Dali Temple with such fanfare?" ”

"Just passing by." Zhao Fengyao stretched out his hand, glanced at Zhuo Yijia, turned his head, and rested on the wall of the car.

When Zhuo Yijia heard this, he also turned his head, and said in a light tone: "Uncle Zheng Tian is becoming more and more invisible to you, and he dares to spy on me for you." ”

"Don't dare." Zhao Fengyao put down his hand, propped himself on his legs, and didn't say anything more.

"Then I just entered Dali Temple with my front foot, and you followed to the door and squatted with your back foot." Zhuo Yijia turned his head and glared at Zhao Fengyao and said.

Zhuo Yijia didn't answer, she glanced at Zhao Fengyao, who was tense and cold on her face, turned her head and looked at the car curtain in a daze.

It wasn't long before the carriage stopped.

"Fourth girl, it's here." The sound of a good fish came from outside.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia opened the curtains and saw that the outside had already arrived outside the house he had purchased. The house is very remote, there is no one around, and Vice General Zhang is standing outside the door.

Zhuo Yijia picked up the cloth bag handed over by Chun'er next to him, untied it, took out the mask inside, put it on his face, got up, walked outside the car, jumped down, and walked to the house without talking to Zhao Fengyao.

Seeing this, Liangyu opened the curtain, looked at Zhao Fengyao who was coming out of it, lowered his voice and whispered: "Master, what did you do to the four girls?" ”

Zhao Fengyao turned his head and glanced at Liangyu coldly. As soon as the neck of the good fish shrank, its head drooped.

It's so fierce, it seems that the master has done nothing......

"I'll take you in." Zhao Fengyao jumped out of the carriage and said to Zhuo Yijia who walked to the door.

Zhuo Yijia stopped, turned his head to look at Zhao Fengyao, frowned, and said, "Whatever you want." ”

Zhao Fengyao nodded at Vice General Zhang, who saluted him at the door. Then he walked into the courtyard with Zhuo Yijia.

The sun was shining, and the soldiers guarding the courtyard sat under the eaves, teasing the hem of their clothes to enjoy the coolness.

Seeing Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Fengyao coming in, they all got up and saluted.

Turning a corner, Zhuo Yijia's footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on Changyu in the inner courtyard and under the tree.

Changyu's figure turned his back to the entrance, and a silk flower that he bought out of nowhere in his hand, picked it up in front of him and did something.

"Changyu?" Zhao Fengyao behind him shouted.

Changyu's hands shook in fright, and he turned to look at Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Fengyao who walked into the inner courtyard, and suddenly blushed.

When he turned around, Zhuo Yijia saw that there was still a red mountain in front of Changyu General. At this moment, Hong Shan was carrying the general Cai Changyu on her head, holding the pale yellow silk flower in her hand.

As soon as Changyu turned around, Hongshan, who was blocked, also saw Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Fengyao walking in, and her little face immediately turned red. Then he turned and ran into the inner courtyard.

He took a step out, stopped again, raised his hand, tore off the silk flower on his head, turned around and stuffed it into Changyu's arms angrily, turned around and ran into the house with a red face.

Changyu hugged the silk flower, and smiled awkwardly at Zhao Fengyao with a red face: "Lord Shizi." As he spoke, he quietly carried the silk flower in his arms into his arms.

Zhao Fengyao looked at Changyu and couldn't help but smile, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Changyu coldly, and then looked at the house where Jiang Cai Hongshan ran into. With his head down, he walked to his inner courtyard without asking a word. just turned his head to look at Zhao Fengyao: "Go to your house." ”

Zhao Fengyao looked at Zhuo Yijia and didn't respond, just put his hands behind his back and turned out leisurely. Zhuo Yijia's gaze swept over Changyu and walked into his room.

Zhihua was practicing his sword in the side courtyard next to the house, with a belt tied around his waist, and he was dressed in neat clothes, when he heard a sound in the room. He stopped what he was doing, put away his sword and walked into the house.

Zhuo Yijia tilted his head and looked at Zhihua, who was holding a towel and wiping his sweaty head.

"The master is coming back so soon." Zhihua walked to the table, wiped his hands with a towel, poured a cup of tea for Zhuo Yijia and handed it over.

Zhuo Yijia took off the mask, took the tea, and took a sip gently. Turning his head to look at Zhihua: "Do you know about Hongshan and Changyu?" ”

Zhihua wiped his sweat for a moment, and then frowned: "Does the master also know?" ”

As she spoke, she put down the towel in her hand: "Actually, I only realized something was wrong in the past few days, and I wanted to tell my master, but I didn't know how to speak." Is the master angry? ”

Zhuo Yijia sighed: "It's not that I'm angry, it's just that I think she is my slave, and I feel a little uncomfortable when I have a mind but don't come to ask me first." ”

"Don't think so, master." Zhihua looked at Zhuo Yijia and said, "Maybe she probably wanted to say it, but she was too embarrassed to speak." ”

Zhuo Yijia listened, sighed and shook his head, put down the cup in his hand, and walked towards the side courtyard on the other side of the house.

The courtyard was lined with weapons. She took off her gown, picked up a sword casually, and turned her head to look at Zhihua: "You come to practice with me." ”

"Yes." Knowing the sound of painting. Exhaled, picked up the handkerchief on his shoulder, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thought about walking in the yard.

The sun is shining and the breeze is gentle.