"Tomorrow Mid-Autumn Festival, my grandmother wants to invite you over for dinner."

However, unexpectedly, what Jiang Yu said was not last night, he glanced at Le Zitao a little uncomfortably, turned his head to look at the street and threw down a sentence.

"What?" Le Zitao originally thought that Jiang Yu should be here to care about the case, but unexpectedly, he came up with this sentence, and he didn't react for a while, and he was stunned.

“…… My grandmother said that your cooking was delicious and I would like to invite you to eat at home tomorrow night. Jiang Yu quickly glanced back at her, said faster, and left directly after speaking, without even leaving Le Zitao with a chance to refuse.

"......" Le Zitao could only stare dryly, why was he so awkward? I made a face at her a few times today, and I came to invite her again, this thing made a fuss, she just had nothing to do with him, and it felt weird.

Forget it, tomorrow I was going to make a good meal and let Zhou Qiugu send it over, and it would be the same to let Zhou Qiugu go to make the old man happy when the time comes.

Le Zitao had something in her heart, and she also deliberately avoided the embarrassing situation with Jiang Yu, so she didn't want to be involved, so she quickly left Jiang Yu's emotions behind.

Today's tofu didn't sell much, and Le Zitao didn't have much to do today, so he went back to the backyard to clean up a little, and then went back to the room to sleep.

When I woke up, the room was filled with silver light, like daylight.

Le Zin Tao was not lazy, turned over, made a bowl of noodles to fill his stomach, and quietly went out the back door.

The full moon is in the sky, and it is not too early to see this hour, I wonder if I can see Yang Chenhong if I go today?

Le Zitao walked quickly along the road, and soon reached the secluded alley.

However, from a distance, she saw a night patrol coming over there, and she hurriedly searched for a place to hide.

"Alas, this time there is such a big incident in our workshop, and Fang Zheng is afraid that it will be difficult to escape punishment." The two men walked briskly, whispering as they went.

Le Zitao hid on the edge of the house, caught the word Fang Zheng at the tip of his ear, and immediately pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

"But no, something happened to Tofu Shi, he has been ordered to investigate, if it weren't for the Ling Zhutou on it, Fang Zheng's old arms and legs would have been unable to withstand Lord Yin's board." Another Fang Ding was also a little concerned, "It's only been a long time, and it's actually such a thing, it's still Xiao Xi Shi of Doufu, even we don't want to live a comfortable life." ”

"You say, did the wolf do what happened before? If he could, he would be arrested this time, and Fang Zheng might be innocent. ”

"Who knows how to ......"

The voice faded away.

Le Zitao vigilantly hid there and listened with his ears, until he was sure that there were no footsteps, he slowly moved out, looked at the empty alley and frowned.

Something happened in the market, and the fang was about to be punished? Also, who is the head of the Ling catcher? It seems that he has quite the ability, and he can actually influence the board of Lord Yin?

However, these things can't be answered for a while, Le Zitao just stood up, and quickly walked towards the destination, knowing that the night patrol was strengthened, she walked more carefully, and it was not until she entered the mansion that she slowed down.

Following the road, I came to the front of the building, and the mansion under the moonlight seemed quieter than usual.

The breeze was light, and the shadows of the trees in the distance were swaying, but they were not as gloomy as before.

Le Zitao took a look, but she didn't have the heart to enjoy the moon scene, she quickly stepped into the small building, and looked around, but the building was empty.

Isn't it there?

The inexplicable loss swept over in an instant, Le Zitao returned to the steps downstairs, sighed and sat down, she was a little overwhelmed.

In her previous life, she had a superior family background, her elders spoiled her, her brothers and sisters let her, and she was carefree all the way, not short of money, no lack of time, and no lack of friends.

But what kind of life did she live after she got here?

With the fame of Le Shuhua guarding the store alone, he was looked down upon by all kinds of people, and it was difficult to live a stable life......

"Could it be that the previous life was too comfortable and you were jealous?" Le Zitao supported his body with both hands, looked up at the sky with only one full moon and muttered, "Are you envious, jealous and hateful?" So take back all the good luck and make me so embarrassed now? ”

"Boom!" With a thud, a pebble landed at her feet out of thin air, rolled forward, and stopped.

Le Zitao was stunned for a moment, turned his head sharply, looked in the direction where the stone was thrown, and saw that on the high roof of the building, a figure was sitting comfortably, and it seemed that he was still carrying a wine jar in his hand, and he was raising his hand at her.

It's him! Le Zitao's mood improved instantly, she patted the dust behind her and stood up, looking up at the person on the roof, it turned out that he was hiding there, making it easy for her to find.

Yang Chenhong was still dressed in women's clothes, her skirt was tucked high at her waist, and she sat there with a big grin, carrying a wine jar in one hand and hooking Le Zitao with the other.

Le Zitao pouted, so high, how could she go up?

Yang Chenhong was still hooking his hand on it.

Le Zitao was speechless, his hands crossed his hips, and he tilted his head.

Perhaps, it was because of her helplessness to please Yang Chenhong, he put the wine jar in his hand to the side and jumped down.

Knowing that he knew how to do kung fu, Le Zitao still subconsciously exclaimed, and before she could come back to her senses, Yang Chenhong had already arrived at her side, and then, as soon as her waist tightened, the whole person rose into the air, and in just a moment, she had already stood on the tile on the roof of the building.

Yang Chenhong took her to the top of the building, let go of his hand, sat back in his place and took a sip of wine, then glanced at her and asked, "Who just said that took back your good luck?" ”

Le Zitao stood firm, moved to the side, sat down too, pointed to the sky and said, "I said it." ”

"It?" Yang Chenhong raised his head and raised his eyebrows, "Mingyue Yinhui, such a good night, did you provoke you?" ”

"I'm talking about God." Le Zitao pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the wine jar in his hand, and on the spur of the moment, he reached out and intercepted it, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Yang Chenhong looked at her from the side, his eyes were a little strange, but he didn't stop her, just smiled: "God, what's wrong with you?" The resentment is so heavy, she lives like a deep resentful woman. ”

"You're a lady of resentment." Le Zitao glanced at him, but for a while he forgot his intention, and after taking another sip of wine, he threw the wine jar back to him, looked up at the day, and sighed, "I'm just complaining." ”

"Why are you here today?" Yang Chenhong caught the wine jar, and did not dislike her for drinking, so he took a big sip of the jar and asked lightly.

"I ......" Le Zitao was reminded and suddenly remembered the intention, but she looked sideways at his side face that was more delicate than her, and the words for help were instantly choked, yes, his situation is only afraid that it will be embarrassing in the General's Mansion, so he will often hide here, she wants him to help rely on the General's Mansion as a backstage, isn't it wishful thinking?

"What's wrong?" Yang Chenhong stared at her sideways.

"Nothing." Le Zitao hesitated, couldn't speak, depressedly avoided his gaze, hugged his knees and played with his fingers, and said lightly, "I'm just, I'm a little annoyed, come out for a walk." ”

As for the reason for her walking, Yang Chenhong was already a little accustomed to it, he looked at her sideways, and asked with a smile: "Walking here, still upstairs and downstairs?" What are you looking for? ”

"......" Le Zitao froze, it turned out that he had already seen it, and when she was embarrassed, she argued stubbornly, "I'll find ...... It's because I want to make sure it's safe here, and if there's a thief hiding from it, won't I be quiet again? ”

"Thief?" Yang Chenhong replied amusedly, "Where are there so many thieves in the world for you to catch?" Caught three last night, isn't that enough? ”

"Huh? How do you know the way? When Le Zitao heard this, he immediately turned around and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Tairuofang is so small, the wind and grass are moving, I want to know what I can't do?" Yang Chenhong asked rhetorically, his tone was casual, so he wouldn't tell her that he was deliberately paying attention to her movements.

"Also, these days, it's rare to have a good topic for everyone to have fun." Le Zitao didn't pay attention, she remembered the reaction of those people when she came out of the stall, it only happened for a while, didn't they know what to do?

"Need help?" Yang Chenhong propped up one hand by his side, slowly approached her, looked at her with a playful look in his eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"No, you don't." Le Zitao looked at the face that suddenly approached, startled, subconsciously retreated, and blurted out, but when the words came out, she regretted it in her heart, didn't she come for this matter? Now that people have proposed it, she has refused, this is good, how can she speak again?

Yang Chenhong stared at her for a long time, then nodded indifferently and sat back, holding the wine jar and drinking without taking a sip, while lazily saying, "If you need it, just say it, you're welcome." ”

"You can't do anything with me." Le Zitao sighed, "I guess you yourself are too busy to take care of yourself in the General's Mansion, right?" Otherwise, why are you hiding here? ”

Yang Chenhong's hand paused, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he didn't refute, but his tone was a lot lighter: "Like you, I can't sleep, come out for a walk, it just so happens that it's quiet here." ”

"What's the point of a person drinking stuffy wine." Le Zitao put aside the trace of chagrin in her heart, he couldn't help anyway, she had better find another way, put these aside, she looked at him with a little joking and said, "Are you angry at anything in the General's Mansion?" Running here in the middle of the night to drink and not sleep. ”

"Yes, I'm bored every day, and you don't come to accompany me." Unexpectedly, Yang Chenhong threw such a sentence back at her words, and there was a faint depression in his tone.

"I ......" Le Zitao was about to retort, when she suddenly remembered the sentence he asked that day, "Will you come tomorrow?" ”

"Well, let's go back when you're busy." Yang Chenhong drank the last drop of wine, casually put the wine jar to the side, got up and pulled down the skirt, straightened his clothes, and turned around to leave, "I should go back too." ”