The afterglow of the sky was gone, and a tall old jujube tree outside the back wall of Zhang's Mansion quietly climbed up a small black shadow, like a cat out at night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black shadow squatted on the old jujube tree for a moment, and looked around twice in Zhang's mansion, and his body froze for a long time.

The early moonlight is sprinkled in Zhang's mansion, and the lights in the mansion reflect each other, pavilions, pavilions, winding paths and verandahs, all are illuminated clearly.

The wind spirit half-showed his face on the tree, and watched for a long time, everything in Zhang's mansion was in order, and the servants and maids came and went as usual, and they couldn't see where there was an abnormality, and where there were soldiers patrolling.

She thought about it again and again in her heart, if she jumped into Zhang's mansion from the tree, quietly searched one by one, and with a little more effort, she would probably be able to find Ashina Misu's residence.

However, the heavy damage was not healed, and since he entered the boundary of Shazhou, the soldiers of Shazhou Prefecture took over his garrison affairs, abandoned the post house and took Zhang's mansion, perhaps in order to avoid idle people.

At this moment, the more silent and safe the house looks, the more cautious the guard, the huge Zhang Mansion, there must be a secret whistle, if you jump into the house, feel around, it is inevitable to be caught by the secret whistle, and the time is entangled, and the gains outweigh the losses.

When I was in trouble, I suddenly saw a figure shaking in the small courtyard in the southeast corner of the courtyard near the big jujube tree, and a loud mother-in-law walked out of the house, and replied loudly from one wall and the other wall: "Big lady, please stay, the old body doesn't dare to be." Recently, there have been many events in the house, if the eldest lady is short for a while, send a girl to give an order, why do you need to come and go in person. ”

The people in the house didn't know what to say, the woman bowed down again and again, and then walked out of the room A little lady holding a lock of colorful silk threads, plain skirt and hairpin, behaved politely.

The wind spirit looked at it through the moonlight and lights, and it was Zhang Yunniang who he had seen in the daytime. It turned out that the small courtyard in the southeast corner was where Zhang Yunniang's boudoir was located.

She was secretly happy in her heart, watching the mother-in-law say goodbye to Zhang Yunniang resignedly, turned around and walked out of the small courtyard, and then turned to look at Zhang Yunniang, and retreated into the house unhurriedly.

Feng Ling lowered his heart, tucked the robe of the robe tightly around his waist, leaned his back against the branches of the jujube tree, jumped hard, and landed on the opposite wall. Not daring to stay longer, she jumped down with the help of the branches of flowers and trees, and jumped into the flourishing grass and trees a few times, and disappeared.

Before going to bed, someone had just arrived, the door of Zhang Yunniang's house was not closed, and the curtain of Xiangfei bamboo on the door swayed gently in the warm spring breeze.

The wind spirit flashed and slipped into the house along the opening and closing of the bamboo curtain.

Zhang Yunniang had just sent the maid to fetch the embroidered bandage, sat down on the brocade cushion in front of the desk, lowered her head and combed the lock of colored thread, and didn't care when she saw someone coming in, she didn't raise her head, and asked casually: "Let you go and get a bandage, why did you come back again?" ”

Feng Ling took a deep breath, bent his knees, and said softly, "Feng Ling is here to ask Sister Yun Niang how she is well. ”

The colored thread in Zhang Yunniang's hand fell to the ground in response, she turned her head and opened her eyes wide, and pointed to Feng Ling, who was dressed in a men's robe, and asked in horror: "You, you, which one are you?!" ”

Feng Ling was afraid that she would mumble, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pressed her hand, and said hurriedly: "Sister, sister, don't be silent, you see who I am." ”

Zhang Yunniang looked at it intently, although the person in front of her was wearing a dark men's robe, it was clearly a delicate and delicate daughter's family, so she was slightly relieved, and her heart was still unhappy, so she brushed away Feng Ling's hand, stood up and asked with a calm face: "You come to visit me, you can enter from the door under the post, in this dark day, sneak in to bluff people, why?" ”

In fact, Feng Ling didn't know how old she was, so he just blindly obeyed her and gave her a salute in a dignified manner, "Feng Ling knows that he is abrupt, but he is in a hurry, and he can't care about the etiquette for a while, and he begs his sister not to blame." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the open door and said, "I am not familiar with my sister, and I dare not expect my sister to believe in what I said, but it is a matter of a woman's life, and it is like fighting a fire, so I have to ask my sister for help with a thick face." ”

Zhang Yunniang muttered for a long time, and the voice of the maid talking sounded on the verandah, thinking that the little girl who went to get the embroidered bandage came back. Zhang Yunniang was still hesitating, and Feng Ling looked into her eyes earnestly, "Please let my sister be fulfilled." ”

Finally, Zhang Yunniang stood up, walked to the door, held the door frame and said to the verandah: "My brain is swollen, I want to be quiet for a while, you two go to talk elsewhere, and come back later." ”

The two little girls answered "yes", and their footsteps gradually faded away.

Zhang Yunniang closed the door with her hand, turned around and said lightly to Feng Ling: "Say it." ”

"When the society was gathered during the day, what the aunt of the Suo family said, my sister also listened. Yin Niang and I have been friends since childhood, better than my own sisters, and now she is going to be given as a dancing queen, not even an ordinary concubine, what is the situation at home, my sister is also looking at it from the side, today I am afraid that she is a dead end, how can I sit idly by? Feng Ling stared at Zhang Yunniang's face, and saw that her expression was bleak, neither moved nor disgusted, and he was not sure whether she would believe it or not.

"What do you have to do with me in helping my sisters?" For a long time, Zhang Yunniang Fang answered leisurely.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, and didn't plan to make any more detours, so he simply explained the words. "It has nothing to do with my sister, but now that General Misha is living in your mansion, I want to meet the general in person, but I can't see it lightly, and I want to ask my sister to help me see it."

"Do you want to see General Mi Shot and beg for Yin Niang?"

Feng Ling nodded, "Exactly." ”

"How do you know that General Mi Gun wants to see him, and even if he does, can you be sure that he will listen to you?" The corners of Zhang Yunniang's lips showed a few sneers.

Feng Ling was inconvenient to tell her that Mi Jie had received her a valuable Yue Jin, she wanted to ask him for this favor, not to mention and was afraid that Zhang Yunniang would not want to help, so he hesitated for a while and said: "We are all women, it has always been not easy for women to plan for themselves, everything is not for themselves, the father and brother of the family want us to marry, we have to marry, with a wave of our sleeves, we have to go to the bad water, and we have to go to the tiger's den and wolf's den." If no one is willing to stretch out his hand and pull a hand in times of crisis, there will be no one to care about the survival of a weak woman. ”

Zhang Yunniang seemed to be stunned, stared at Feng Ling, and after a while, she suddenly opened her eyebrows and smiled silently. "What Gu Niangzi said is very true, but Yun Niang wants to ask for advice, today is Yin Niang who has suffered something, if he or Yun Niang, or even Zhao Niang is in danger, Gu Niangzi is willing to help?"

Feng Ling didn't expect her to have this question, but he didn't want to coax her with words, and said bluntly: "Those who are harmless to me, even if they are ignorant of life, they will definitely help me if they ask for help, and those who harm me, Feng Ling rarely reads the books of sages, and probably can't be broad-minded." ”

Zhang Yunniang smiled, left the wind spirit and walked into the inner room. After a while, he came out with a half-old skirt with a plain face in his hand and handed it to Feng Ling: "The maid's dress, try to see if it fits." General Misu temporarily lives in another courtyard, I will lead you there, there will be an investigation along the way, and you will be a maid who comes to get dirty clothes and wash them, just walk with your head down, and I will answer everything. ”

Feng Ling hurriedly thanked him, went into the inner room to change into the servant's coarse cloth dress, and took off some of the ornaments on his body.

Zhang Yunniang was unhurried outside the curtain, as if talking to herself: "The general is righteous and open-minded, you can return the truth after entering, no matter whether he will accept your demands or not, he will not blame you." ”

Feng Ling's heart moved, listening to the tone, Zhang Yunniang seemed to know Ashina Micha, at least one or two times back and forth, and didn't pay attention to how a boudoir woman met the Turkic nobles, just listening to her say that Mi Shot was righteous, Feng Ling's heart suddenly settled a lot.