Xiao Liu looked at her, coughed lightly, and said, "Miss Eight, it's time to leave." ”

"Miss! The slave has to come with you! Turan hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Xie Shuning's sleeve, "You go alone, where can the slave and maid rest assured." ”

Xie Shuning smiled: "Do you want to go with you to make flower fertilizer for the East Factory?" ”

Xiao Liufang can clearly say that Wang Ren has an order, only she is allowed to enter alone, and no one else is allowed to enter, otherwise the rest is only one way to make flower fertilizer. There was no way, Turan and Jixiang could only wait outside for the time being, and only let Xie Shuning leave with Xiaoliu.

As soon as the people left, Turan kicked the rut hatefully, and said angrily: "What kind of golden pimple is your master, and my young lady has to go to the danger." ”

She used to look at Yan Huai, but she felt very pleasing to the eye, but now that she thinks about it, she is not angry. Recall carefully, isn't this Lord Yan a real broom star? Good things have never happened, all bad things have happened to him, and there is always a way to get involved with her young lady.

Thinking like this, Turan couldn't help but think of the incident when they met Yan Huai on the outskirts of Ping with Mr. Yun Zhan.

That day, it almost cost them all their lives.

She glared at Ji Xiang in annoyance: "If you didn't doubt my young lady, why would she risk going!" Yin Gong was angry with Miss last time, and I don't know if the anger has disappeared now, if he has not been angry, wouldn't Miss have become a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? ”

"Blame me?" Ji Xiang clasped his hands on his chest and leaned on the carriage, "Your young lady is because others are suspicious and immediately want to show their innocence?" ”

Turan choked. When you think about it, it doesn't seem to be ......

Ji Xiang continued: "She is eighty percent for the eldest lady. ”

Miss Yan in Ning'an Hall really talked about it. There is only one relative left in the world, Yan Huai. It is not easy for her to live, where can she bear the pain of losing her loved one again.

Turan was simple-minded, and when she heard this, she should have believed it immediately, but this time she pondered it for a while, and then she came back to it. She quietly looked at Jixiang, and a sneer came out of her mouth. whispered in his heart: It's rare to make this self-proclaimed smart guy stupid.

The chilly air swept into the lungs, shocking people's spirits.

In order to help Miss Yan, it is certainly one of the reasons why her young lady went to see Yin Gong. But it's not the only one.

As Xie Shuning's personal maid, because of her martial arts, she has twice as much time as Yuzi follows her on weekdays, and she knows how many times Xie Shuning has to turn over when she sleeps on weekdays. The little change of her young lady. How could she miss it.

- Even Xie Shuning herself. I'm afraid I didn't even notice it.

Turan suddenly became proud, took a deep breath, squinted at auspiciousness, and laughed twice.

Ji Xiang frowned and glanced at her, "Are you ready?" ”

"Prepare what?"

"In case things don't go well and something happens, you haven't thought about how to deal with it?" Jixiang looked at her with a puzzled face, and felt her eyelids jump. If Xie Shuning is gone, he will never return. Or something to do later. That's all indispensable. Whatever you do, you have to prepare for the worst. Under the leadership of Wang Ren, Dongchang has become more and more practiced over the years, and has become the hardest bone on the edge of the imperial city. But the Iron and Blood Alliance under the successive Cheng Guogong is not a vegetarian.

It's really to the point where you have to tear your face, and there is only one way to wash the East Factory with blood.

The auspicious look gradually became solemn.

The last way is the worst way.

Even if they succeed, this huge Xiyue Dynasty is afraid that it will have no place for them.

The Yan family will also be immediately erased from history.

In the blink of an eye, Jixiang's heart has turned a thousand times.

Turan had never been able to guess his thoughts, and when he saw him like this, he had to say with a straight face: "I didn't think about ......"

This matter is urgent, and Xie Shuning is also in a hurry, where is the time to deploy first. Thinking of this, the expression on Tulan's face became a little embarrassed, "If you had found out earlier, you wouldn't have been in such a hurry now." ”

She heard that even if a ghost entered the East Factory, he would have to shed his skin, let alone an ordinary person.

Bao Qi is not even, Yan Huai is already dead.

Turan pursed his lips in thought, not daring to say this to Jixiang.

In this way, it can no longer be delayed, and it will be dangerous to delay it for a point. However, it is also a strange thing that her young lady is in a hurry and loses her coolness, if she hadn't vaguely noticed something wrong early on, she now said that she didn't believe that Miss was not crazy.

That's the East Factory......

Waiting for her inside was the moody Lord Yingong......

Turan sighed, crouched down with a stinky face, and looked at the black ants that appeared out of nowhere in the corner, and hurriedly crawled in a line.

*****

Two quarters of an hour later, Xie Shuning met Wang Ren.

Wang Ren was sitting on a wide chair covered with a thick mink skin mattress, looking down at a woman's fan.

Everyone knew that he was afraid of cold, but at this moment, when he saw Xie Shuning entering, he actually picked up a fan and fanned himself, as if he deliberately wanted to catch this fan into her eyes.

The white jade fan handle hangs down with a water-blue tassel, and the fan surface is embroidered with delicate and delicate flowers, densely packed, overlapping and heavy, which makes people look at it blindly.

Looking at it this way, it seems to be just an ordinary fan used to block the face.

However, as soon as Xie Shuning stood still, he noticed the strangeness of this fan.

Commonly used to make fan noodles, most of them are plain white vegetarian. However, when she looked over, no matter how she looked, she felt that the curtain was not something that was ordinary.

Suspicious, she looked at it and found something wrong.

The flowers on the surface of the fan seemed to be a little too red, red like congealed blood. How can a woman from an ordinary eunuch family add such a color to the fan - Xie Shuning's eyes changed, and she suddenly realized that this red is clearly like blood!

Wang Ren looked at her without blinking, shaking the fan and said slowly: "See, this person's skin is tight." It's the best, the wind in this fan is warm. ”

Xie Shuning was startled, and couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

Wang Ren laughed when he saw this. said indifferently: "Lord Yan is still young, and the skin on this body is also tight and delicate, no worse than ordinary women." ”

He said this as if he had skinned many girls.

Xiao Liu's belly sneered, and quietly retreated.

Xie Shuning stiffened, and even his gaze froze on the fan.

"If you look closely, it's so good to put it aside. It will not turn yellow for several years. Wang Ren smiled, holding a fan and shaking it in front of her eyes.

Xie Shuning only felt a "buzz" in his ears, as if a tight string was broken inch by inch. The shock made her heart hurt inexplicably.

Wang Ren looked at her with interest, and suddenly said, "Do you want to try it yourself?" ”

“…… Yin Gong. Xie Shuning opened his mouth and shouted out Yin Gonglai, and then slowly calmed down. She looked away. He didn't look at the fan anymore, but said: "Peeling some skin should not be able to kill people, Yin Gong is reminding Aman, he is still alive?" ”

"Boring!" Hearing this, Wang Ren threw the fan on the low table on the side, and frowned irritably, "Shouldn't you cry at this time?" No matter how bad it is, you should chase me and ask me. How he died. How did you think that he was still alive to go up! The world must be full of people like you. How boring it should be! ”

Wang Ren frowned tightly, unconcealing his displeasure.

He can see it, whether it's Yan Huai or this girl, it's all very boring.

Xie Shuning listened, but a heart that was originally sinking gradually floated up, helplessly squeezed out a smile, and asked with a serious face: "Then I'll cry for you for a while?" ”

“……”

Leaning back, most of Wang Ren's face was buried in the heavy thickness.

Through the corner of his eye, he looked at Xie Shuning.

The eye sockets are deeper than ordinary people, a pair of apricot eyes, and the water waves are clear, like Song's.

He looked at it, and suddenly extinguished his thoughts to continue teasing Xie Shuning, and then said angrily: "Go, take a look and go home, your mother is worried that you are not at home." ”

"Thank you, Yin Gong." Xie Shuning breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was really alive.

Wang Ren instantly returned to his usual indifferent appearance, and said lightly: "I heard that the second son of the servant family of the Ministry of Officials is similar to you, young and promising, and has already made a name for himself, and he can be called a prodigy. He thought of Yan Huai's face again, so he added, "I have also met a person, he was not badly born, and the four words Fengshen and handsome are also worthy of it." ”

Xie Shuning's eyes were confused, and she didn't understand for a while, "Are you talking to me about matchmaking?" ”

"Nothing!" Wang Ren raised his eyebrows, "You follow Xiaoliu to the dungeon!" After thinking about it, he stood up and personally stepped forward to push open the door, "Hurry up, go home when you are done, and Hugh will stay." ”

Xie Shuning didn't dare to say more, so she bowed respectfully and went out the door.

Xiao Liu was already waiting at the door, saw her come out, and hurriedly took her to the dungeon.

The last time Xie Shuning came to see Wang Ren, he saw him in the dungeon of the East Factory.

Walking down the stone steps, the lights were lit on all sides, and when you reached the entrance, it was dark.

Xiao Liu coughed twice, and the lights in the passage gradually turned on.

He softly and familiarly led Xie Shuning to the corner.

On both sides are the doors of the prison forged from cast iron, and through the dense gaps, you can clearly see the people inside.

Xie Shuning held her breath, her hooded head hung down slightly, and she followed Xiao Liu's footsteps and walked in quickly.

Fortunately, although she was anxious, she still remembered to put on her hat.

As soon as she got out of the dungeon, she covered her face tightly.

After a while, Xiao Liu stopped, smiled and turned around: "Miss Eight, it's here." The little one is waiting on the side, and you can talk about it when you have something. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a large number of heavy keys and opened a cell door in front of him.

Through the black veil, Xie Shuning faintly saw a masked person curled up in the corner.

She was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Liu walked straight inside, and suddenly smashed a few times towards the wall, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

It turned out that there was still a door in the cell...... (To be continued......)

PS: It's full of cows, because I can't get online almost all day today, so I got up in the middle of the night last night and set up automatic updates, but I actually skipped it directly!! I was stunned and didn't change a chapter!! I can't play happily with the backstage anymore...... The next chapter will be more in two minutes, let's read it together...... Tomorrow I will get up early in the morning to check on the wooden...... Ask Little Pink to soothe (; ′⌒`)