Yan Tianyan left the coarse maids and rough mothers-in-law, and walked in the other direction alone, she walked very slowly, and it seemed that she couldn't move her steps from behind, but in fact, the clothes she was wearing were too thick and she had a big belly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feixuan's new house was purchased at her expense, but she didn't know the exact location. But the approximate direction is known, in the alley next door to the street of Mingyuan Teahouse. It is in a prosperous area. She walked through the family area specially arranged for old employees in Mufu, entered a laneway, and then turned to the bustling street. Because on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there are big red lanterns hanging in front of every store, large and small, round, square, and octagonal. Of the cloth of silk and paper, each has its own characteristics. For the sake of good luck, the lights are on. As far as the eye can see, this street is a sea of lights, which reminds her of a poem she learned in her previous life, the street lights in the distance are bright, like countless stars shining.

It was late at night, and all the shop doors were closed, even the hotel teahouses that were not usually sampled were closed for the New Year.

Yan Tianyan walked slowly through a few alleys, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing the lanterns all over the street swaying, and the wind was blowing every night in the past few days, making it even colder.

In order not to arouse suspicion, she did not bring a stove or sleeve stove. His hands were cold, and the streets were calm, without the slightest sign of danger. She stepped on her swaying shadow step by step, sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, but how clumsy she looked, like a projection of a big bear.

She thought it was a little funny, a big belly is a big belly, even if she felt good, she was still a big belly, which could be seen from the shadow cast on the ground.

The street is very quiet, there are no pedestrians, and occasionally there is laughter and laughter from the courtyard of the house facing the street, it should be that relatives are entertaining at home, and you can also hear the sound of one or two drinking orders.

And the cry of a baby coming from the yard. Everything was so quiet, beautiful, quiet.

She put her hands in the wide sleeves of her coat, and she wore the standard work clothes of the rough lady of the laundry, a wide placket long cotton jacket, wide cotton trousers, and coarse cotton shoes. There was also a cloth towel wrapped around his head, covering half of his face. It seems that a woman from a poor family is definitely employed by a large family.

She knew that there was a Flying Ink Boy behind her, and she was not afraid. Walking in his own shadow.

It seems to be unhurried and leisurely, but his heart is full of mixed feelings.

She hadn't been out of the house for a long time, and she was so sneaky and dressed up in disguise, and her mood was even more uncomfortable than when she was invited out of the Mu Mansion a few years ago. It's the kind of thing that can't be said but doesn't know what it is

It's a shameful loss. If she didn't plan to take root in Mufu a few years ago, being invited out was not only unwilling, but more of a joy of liberation. Although the subsequent encounter made her unforgettable, there was really no panic this time. This time it's panic.

God knows how much she is nostalgic for Mufu, the peony garden, and even her own spacious and comfortable bedroom. How much I miss Xiaohong Xiyuan, and even stayed to serve Princess Jinyu and didn't come back. I've never been so nostalgic.

It turns out that now she has really regarded herself as a member of the Mu family and regarded the Mu Mansion as her home.

Now she had to run out of her home to realize how good it was to have a home.

As a person who has been displaced since childhood, it was only after returning to Mufu for half a year that he felt that he already had a home.

I hope that the departure is only temporary, and I hope that tomorrow or sooner she will return home and pick up the princess and grandmother.

Silently praying, Mo Tong's deep voice came from his ears: "Young lady, go slowly, someone is coming in front, it's an officer and soldier." ”

Yan tilted his body stiffened, and escaped from home in the middle of the night, although there was a special reason, there was a feeling of a fugitive in his subconscious.

She slowly moved to the side of the street, leaning against the shops, step by step.

After a while, a small group of twenty or thirty people walked out from the corner of the street, the leader of whom was wearing a white uniform and a short knife at his waist, walking on one side. The rest of the men, dressed in black uniforms and helmets, with spears in their hands, marched in unison, and could be heard to be light, perhaps in order not to disturb the people.

It seems that the security in the capital is good, and the overall quality of the officers and men on patrol is also very good.

But Yan Qianyan didn't understand a little. A thrilling event is about to happen in the Great Liang Kingdom, and there may be a earth-shaking change. She fled from her home for this, and Mu Hanfeng Liu Wuying has been guarding the palace for more than half a month. But why is there still calm and peaceful outside?

Are the officials of the capital too careless and the captains guarding the city, or are the ministers of the city too stupid? The emperor has not been to the court for so long, doesn't anyone think it's strange. Only Mu Hanfeng, Liu Wuying, and a few generals who should have gone out to the south were aware of it?

It's unscientific.

Could it be that the demonic forces have spread among the Beijing officials. Even if there is a change in the middle of the court, the bottom is the same.

If this is the case, it will be too dangerous for them to be in the cold, wind, and willow.

She only cared about worrying about her own thoughts, but she didn't know that because of the worry and the cold, and under the reflection of various lanterns, she looked pitiful. Like an abandoned homeless abandoned woman.

Because there is no one on the street, even if she is very weak, she does not occupy any space at all, and she tries to reduce her sense of presence, which is very eye-catching.

The eyes of the officers and men on the patrol were all on her. The leader's brow furrowed slightly.

People are sympathetic, and a woman who is homeless and walks on the street so miserably during the New Year is also hungry and cold, and anyone feels uncomfortable in their hearts. Especially the sympathy of big men is overflowing.

"Sir, that woman is very pitiful, do you want to ask about it, send it to the shelter or something, so that it can be the end of the New Year."

The 23rd day of the first lunar month is the end of the New Year, and what this soldier said is very humane. There are shelters for the homeless in the capital, but they are usually homeless orphans and people with IQ problems living on the streets.

The prefect was a small leader of the capital guards, surnamed Qian.

He nodded very strictly: "Yes, it is very unsafe for a woman to wander the streets at this time, so the official went over and asked." ”

In order not to frighten the folk girl, he walked over with very light steps and asked in a soft voice as much as possible: "This woman, why is she walking alone on the street in the middle of the night?" But what's so hard to say? ”

A person walking quietly on the street should not be a traitor.