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tried hard to suppress his disgust for him, and Yan Tanyan exaggerated gratefully to the point of crying.

The extremely rich expression on her face almost didn't laugh.

But my heart is even more bitter. He knew that Yan Qianyan was doing it for him to see, so that he didn't have to have a psychological burden.

Mu Hanfeng and Yan Yan Liu Wuying walked out of the mansion, turned around and instructed the Mo Tong Jian Tong who followed him: "Mo Tong follow me, and the sword boy follows Madame." ”

Portable with Liu Wuying strode first.

The corners of Liu Wuying's eyes swept over Yan Qianyan, leaving a trace of reluctance.

The afterglow made Yan Tianyan feel bad for a while.

It wasn't until the backs of the two disappeared that Lu Qiao, who was far behind, stepped forward: "Miss, are we going back to the master's house?" ”

As a maid, she has been serving outside, not knowing Yan Qianyan's grand plan. I thought that when I went out of the house, I went to visit my lord.

"No, let's go to Beishun Street."

After watching the pedestrians on the street for a while, men, women and children came and went, maybe to make a living, maybe to kill time, everyone was full of energy and enthusiasm.

The mood of loss gradually improved.

Facing the reality, Liu Wuying is getting farther and farther away from her, and if she wants to keep him farther away in the future, she will no longer rely on him. For example, what happened yesterday should not be repeated.

She was a little scared now, she was afraid that if she succeeded last night, maybe she would lose him forever. Not just to lose him. , and it will hurt him.

With the green warp, the sword boy who followed from afar walked out of the wide and flat exclusive alleyway and turned into the street.

The weather is good, and spring has bloomed again.

People who have taken a break for the New Year begin to be busy for the year's livelihood.

Small businesses have been done, and those small merchants and small households who have come to the capital to seek development have come one after another, and the cries of selling on the streets have come one after another, and the crowds are crowded, and they are prosperous.

"Madame, there are too many people on this street, let's go down the alley."

The sword boy who followed behind saw too many people, and he was worried that Yan Tianyan would make a mistake, so he stepped forward to ask.

"Alleys? Then let's go down the alley. “

It just so happened that Yan Qianyan also felt that it was too crowded.

The sword boy took the master and servant to avoid the crowd and entered a relatively quiet alley.

The alley is very long, three or four meters wide, and it is lined with houses of different heights, old and new, and it seems to be a residential area.

"Madame,. This is Tofu Alley, and there are several shops in the alley that make tofu. ”

Seeing Yan Qianyan looking at this alley curiously, the air was filled with the smell of beans, and Jian Tong pointed to a few courtyards and explained.

"Oh, no wonder it's so fragrant, Sword Boy, how far is it from this alley to Beishun Street?"

You should visit your own business often in the future.

Jian Tong is a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and Mo Tong is Mu Hanfeng's personal attendant.

He bowed his head and replied, "Walk through this alley, turn another street, and you'll be there, very soon." ”

Yan Qianyan nodded.

Although she has followed Liu Wuying all over the streets and alleys of the capital since she was a child, the capital is too big and too far apart, and the big streets still remember, the alleys and everything seems to be the same.

She turned her head and continued to move forward, and at the moment she turned her head, she suddenly saw a woman in a green dress hurrying into a courtyard in front of her.

The woman's hasty figure seemed to be a little deliberately dodging, which made her alert.

The woman seemed to be pleasant.

Just now in Mufu, she came to the peony garden with Shen Ningxiang, and she wore this dress.

But she was still in the peony garden when she left the house, so she wouldn't be so soon.

"Sword boy, is there a short way from the house to this alley?"

"Madame, no. This is the most recent. ”

Sword Boy replied in the affirmative.

"Lu Qiao, did you see the woman in front of you just now? No, you went into that house? ”

She pointed to the door where the woman had entered.

Lu Qiao listened to the sword boy just now, but he didn't see it, and shook his head suspiciously.

Maybe she's wrong. Also, the maids of Mufu can't come out casually without approval. When she walked through the gate, she subconsciously took a second look, the courtyard wall was very high, the dark gate was tightly closed, and a pair of copper rings hung quietly on the gate. It seems that no one has been in at all.

The three of them quickly walked out of the alley.

"Luqiao, have you seen pleasant people these days?"

Lu Qiao heard her ask. The boss with wide eyes: "See, of course the slave went to find her, and taught her a few words for the young lady." ”

That day, Miss's foot was broken, although she didn't see the doorway, she heard Miss say that it had something to do with the two masters and servants.

She didn't want Miss to be bullied, so Young Master Liu asked her to follow Miss just to protect her. So I looked for a pleasant person in private,

"Oh, what did she say?"

Lu Qiao is still angry for her? This girl is cute.

"What can she say. He said he didn't know what the slave was talking about. It's a bit similar. Miss. , don't worry, one day the slave will take this breath for the young lady. That Miss Shen threw flattering eyes at her uncle in front of the young lady, and she spoke like a fox. ”

Midori pouted and said angrily.

As a maid, she was very disdainful of Shen Ningxiang, who was a self-confident daughter. It's just a lonely young lady who lives in Mu Mansion who dares to openly provoke the young lady. There is no appearance of everyone at all, it is simply from fireworks Willow Lane.

The most shameless woman she knows is from Fireworks Willow Lane.

In comparison, she felt that she was much more noble. She came from such a humble background. I have liked Young Master Liu for so many years, and he is all in order, and he doesn't dare to peep a little.

The trio crossed another, narrower alleyway and came to Beishun Street.

Compared with the street just now, this street is not very crowded, the pedestrians are much neatly dressed, and the shops on the street are relatively high-end, with several two-story buildings. Restaurants, restaurants, inns are available.

The Mu family's shop is just at the east end of the street, with three rooms, and the ancient houses are large, each about 80 square meters. The three rooms are already huge.

The former shop has moved out and the house is empty. There was a big lock on the door.

"When you came out just now, you should have told Uncle Sima Sima and take the key."

There seems to be a yard at the back of the store.

couldn't enter the door, Yan Qianyan saw that the two-story building not far away was a hotel, and the plaque had three big characters written on it: Beilai Shun.

In the future, it will be a neighborhood, a restaurant and a teahouse, and there is no conflict.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, and turned his face to look at Lu Qiao: "Do we bring silver?" ”

Lu Qiao shook his head in a hurry, and came out suddenly today. Besides, she has no money of her own.

"What if you don't have any money?"

It's still early, and I can't go back so soon.

She wanted to ask the sword boy if he had brought silver. I turned my face and couldn't see him.

This kid has never been elusive, and he will be gone for a while, and then he will be gone.

She knew that it was not appropriate to call him, so she stood in front of the hotel and waited for him to show up, the hotel business was good, and there was an endless stream of people coming in and out.

Suddenly, a beautiful voice sounded in his ears that could make his ears pregnant: "Isn't this the young lady of Mufu?" Waiting for someone? (To be continued.) )