Yan Yao was anxious to see the finch, but the strange woman refused, so she directly clicked on her acupoint and threw it behind her, climbing over the wall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The woman carried Yan Yao around the dark alley, and after a short time, she arrived at the back door of a house, still climbed over the wall and entered, threw Yan Yao in front of a house, stretched out her hand to unlock her acupoint, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

The entire courtyard was unlit, and Yan Yao frowned as he stood in front of the closed door.

After seeing Luo Chihua that day, it didn't take long for her to have the feeling of being watched, different from the sneakiness of the maidservants, it was a kind of hidden and extremely deep, and it was impossible for people to trace it.

She didn't know if she was too careful, but she thought it was better to be cautious.

Luo Chihua has always been bound to let others get involved in what he wants, in his previous life, Yan Shu once showed the prince's 'love', saying that the prince has always sent a master to protect her in secret, or the kind of master who comes and goes without a trace, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to her or think about her, there is only a dead end.

That day, Luo Chihua looked at her and regarded her as a forbidden state, so she paid extra attention, which was also the reason why she was reluctant to have seizures in the past few days. She wanted to see if she felt right, and if she thought too much, it would be great.

Unfortunately, she seems to have guessed correctly.

She stared at the closed, lifeless door, and her heart sank a little.

She felt that she still thought too little and did too little.

Luo Chihua dared to kidnap a lady from the mansion at night, and what else did he dare not do.

If he is really like the rumored boys, especially young boys and girls who have not grown up, then she is afraid that she will be more than lucky today.

In front of such a person, it is useless to even force each other to die, I am afraid that she will die tonight, and her family will not even find her body, how can she find his head, that is, she knows that he did it, with her understanding of her family, I am afraid that if she does not need him to do anything, she will consciously turn things into small things and small things into nothing.

After all, the façade of Houfu is Yan Shu, and she Yan Yao is insignificant.

For a moment, she wanted to turn around and run away, but in this courtyard, the eyes of being watched were everywhere, and she didn't want to do useless work.

So she sank and sank to the bottom of the lake of hearts, and after not a ripple on her face, she knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in."

Luo Chihua's deep voice came from inside the room.

Yan Yao sighed silently and gently pushed the door open.

It was dark in the room, so she stopped at the door, trying to get used to the darkness before her.

"Shut the door, come here."

Luo Chihua didn't give her a chance.

Yan Yao pursed her lips, her heartbeat suddenly lost control, she tightly twisted her sleeves with both hands, and wanted to turn around and run.

"Come here!"

Luo Chihua's voice was slightly angry, and there was an irresistible evil aura.

Yan Yao secretly sighed, gritted his teeth, closed the door reflexively, and strode towards the place where the sound came from in the darkness.

She could barely make out his silhouette, and he was sitting at the table, as if he was drinking.

She walked straight to the table, touched the jug with her senses, and after his glass fell, she held the jug in one hand and pinched the glass with the other, poured most of the glass by feeling, and gently handed it out.

Luo Chihua took it accurately, raised her head and drank dry, and the cup was stuffed directly into her hand.

She poured wine, he drank, and after a pot of wine was emptied, Yan Yao's heart had returned to normal from the wild beat.

She put down the empty flask, picked up another jug from the table, and continued to pour the wine silently.

Pour wine, drink alcohol, pour wine, drink alcohol......

The two kept repeating, silent, and when the flask was empty, they took another jug from the table.

With beautiful curves, there are more than a dozen jade pots on the table.

"Have a drink with me."

Luo Chihua accurately handed the wine glass to Yan Yao's lips.

Yan Yao wanted to say that she couldn't drink, and when she drank, she would get drunk, and when she was drunk, she didn't know what she would do.

But she didn't say anything, Luo Chihua's attitude is not to be refused, I'm afraid that if she says it, he will forcibly pour it down, demeanor, I have never heard of him.

She silently took Luo Chihua's hand, and drank a cup of spicy tongue and cold liquor in her throat with the cup he had been drinking.

"Ahem!!"

As soon as the wine entered her throat, she choked and coughed, she was not good at drinking in her previous life and this life, let alone strong wine, and now this wine is like fire, burning from her mouth to her stomach.

She crouched on the ground with a cough, her face flushed and tears glistening.

A large palm gently caressed her back, a wine glass pressed to her lips, and he said, "Have a glass of wine." ”

“……”

Yan Yao had a hot pain in his trachea, so he pushed away Luo Chihua's hand, covering his mouth and coughing.

Luo Chihua suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the defenseless Yan Yao into his arms, and in her daze, he fed a glass of wine.

Later, Yan Yao vaguely remembered that he was poured two more cups, and then he forgot everything that happened like amnesia, and he didn't know how to go back.

She had been asleep for a long day, and when she woke up in the evening she felt a splitting headache, and the finch was sitting on the edge of the bed and weeping.

"What's wrong with you?"

As soon as Yan Yao opened her mouth, she found that her throat was dry and painful, she took the wet cloth towel on her forehead, propped herself up, took the honey water handed over by Que'er and drank a few sips, feeling that her throat was more comfortable, but her head was heavy like a scale, and there was a dull pain when she moved slightly.

"Miss, you've been asleep all day, who made you drink so much wine last night?"

The finch helped her to lie back slowly, her little face was full of self-blame, if she hadn't been useless, how could she have been unconscious with a little injury, until the sun was three strokes before she found that the young lady was still asleep, and those maids didn't know why they were weird, as if they had done something very unseemly.

Yan Yao didn't know that, she just suddenly found out some memories, and then her face turned blue, and the more she thought about it, the more ugly her face became, and in the end, she trembled slightly.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The finch was frightened by her appearance, and for a moment she was at a loss, and the cracks on her haggard little face flashed.

Yan Yao glanced at the appearance of the finch, and her heart suddenly sank.

Not long ago, the finch was still a person like a pearl, squeaking happily every day, like a lively finch, and now it has been less than a month since she returned home, and she is haggard, messy, swollen eyes, and blue and black on her neck.

"Come here."

Yan Yao's voice was hoarse, and when Que'er sat on the edge of the bed, she held Que'er's little hand, and said with a sinking face: "Que'er, do you still refuse to go back?" ”

Finch nodded.

"Why?"

Yan Yao wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he didn't ask it because the answer was reflected in his heart.

Que'er said: "My son-in-law asked Que'er to accompany Miss, and Que'er also likes to accompany Miss." ”

Sure enough, the answer was exactly what she thought.

Yan Yao closed his eyes and muttered a little tiredly, "Why bother......