Today's courtyard is no longer the original ruined wall, although it is still very dilapidated, but with the help of the Mao brothers, there are more than two houses that can live in it. After Ling Ruo finished copying a Heart Sutra, he rubbed his somewhat sore wrist and returned to the sleeping room, only to see Mo Yu staring at the oil lamp in a daze, not knowing what to think, and she didn't even notice when she came in, holding a pair of half-contained black boots in her hand.

Ling Ruo naturally knew where her soulless appearance came from, and sat down beside her with a light sigh and said, "Are you thinking about the Thirteenth Master again?" ”

Mo Yu suddenly woke up, and hurriedly wanted to hide the boots, but was stopped by Ling Ruo, "You girl, do you still want to hide in front of me?" ”

Mo Yu lowered her head and wrung her fingers and said stiffly: "What is there to hide, the slave maid is just idle and has nothing to do." Speaking of this, she hurriedly stood up again and said, "The master is tired, the slave and maid serve you to rest." ”

"There's no hurry." Ling Ruo pulled her to sit down and said distressedly, "You girl is obviously worried in her heart, why don't you say it?" ”

After being silent for a while, he heard Mo Yu's muttering voice, "What can I do if I say it, it is impossible for the slave and maid to go to see him, and besides, the slave and maid don't want the master to worry." ”

"Silly girl, do you think I won't be worried if I don't say it?" She rubbed Moyu's long hair tied up with a red silk rope and said, "You, obviously the contract expired last year, but you still insist on staying here, I don't know when Lu Dao will be able to get out of trouble, isn't it delaying yourself that you accompany me like this?" Counting that you are only a few months younger than me, you are already nineteen, and if you don't find someone to marry, you really become an old girl and no one wants it. ”

Mo Yu squatted down and lay on her lap, "That's just right, the slave can be by the master's side for the rest of her life." ”

"What a silly girl." The long lamp was like a bean, casting the shadows of the two on the wall, "I have already told Mao Da to try to arrange for you to go out of the house to meet Yinxiang." ”

"Thirteenth elder brother?" Mo Yu was startled at first, and then with an unconcealable joy, she grabbed the corner of Ling Ruo's clothes tightly and said, "Can the slave really go to see the thirteenth elder brother?" ”

"When did I lie to you." Ling Ruo helped Mo Yu up, patted the dust on her clothes and said, "If you don't see him, you can't feel at ease, when Mao Da arranges it, you can go, I will find someone to help you dredge it up over there, bring everything you want to bring, don't pull anything." ”

"Thank you, master." Hearing Ling Ruo's affirmative words, Mo Yu burst into tears with joy, over the years, Yinxiang's figure has never faded in her heart, and from time to time she will remember the way he teased herself, a few days ago, after hearing the news that Yinxiang was implicated in the Zongren Mansion because of the abolition of the prince, she was worried, and she hated to see him, but she knew her master's current situation, so even if she was worried, she would never say anything about it in front of her master, and she never thought that Ling Ruo had quietly arranged everything for her.

A few days later, late one night, Mo Yu quietly left the courtyard under Mao Da's arrangement, and took the carriage waiting around the corner and went straight to the Zongren Mansion. Because Ling Zhu had made a deal in advance, Mo Yu didn't have much trouble to meet Yinxiang, who was confined in one of the huts.

Yinxiang didn't sleep but sat in the chair in a daze, it has been almost a month since he was locked up, and he doesn't know when he will be able to get out.

I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard someone open the door and come in, who would come to see him so late? Through the faint candlelight in the room, Yin Xiang squinted at the person who was walking towards him, and when he could see it clearly, he suddenly jumped up from the chair, his eyes widened and he shouted, "Little Moyu?!"

"Shh Mo Yu was afraid that his loud voice would alarm others, so he hurriedly signaled to silence her, she must not leak out about her coming here, otherwise it will inevitably affect the master.

Yinxiang also came back to his senses, and quickly closed the half-open window tightly before he said in a low voice: "Aren't you imprisoned in the western suburbs with your sister-in-law?" How did you get here? Speaking of this, he showed a little joy, "Isn't my sister-in-law being picked up?" ”

Ling Ruo pushed Tong Jia's family into the water, and gave birth to a dead baby who was deposed and imprisoned in another courtyard by Yinzhen, Yinxiang still went to Yongwang's Mansion once, and only learned from his subordinates when he couldn't find Ling Ruo, for this matter he had a big quarrel with Yinzhen for the first time in his life, and firmly believed that Ling Ruo would not push Tong's to start, and there must be a misunderstanding; Helplessly, Yinzhen didn't listen to him at all, and he was not allowed to go to see Ling Ruo, which made the two brothers break up unhappily.

"No, the master is still imprisoned in the other courtyard, and the slave and maid are sneaking out." Mo Yu looked at Yinxiang while answering, and saw that although he was haggard, he was still in good spirits, and his heart that had been hanging for a long time finally let go of most of it.

Yinxiang looked at her with a strange expression, "What did you sneak out of and do, and you still ran to the Zongren Mansion?" Mo Yu's face turned red when he asked this, and he didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say that he was worried about him, so he came here, which is too embarrassing.

When he was embarrassed, Yinxiang suddenly showed a suddenly realized expression, "I understand, it must be my sister-in-law I am imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion, and I can't rest assured, so I let you sneak out to see me." I can't imagine that my sister-in-law is in prison and still cares about me so much. ”

Looking at Yinxiang's touched face, Moyu couldn't cry or laugh, but he finally resolved his dilemma, so he had to misunderstand. Thinking like this, she took out the winter boots that had been made overnight from her small baggage and said, "This is a slave...... Uh, the master asked the slave to make it for the thirteenth master, you try to see if it fits. ”

Yinxiang put the new boots on his feet as he said, got up and walked a few steps, nodded again and again: "Yes, the size is just right, and the bottom is also very comfortable, I didn't expect Xiao Moyu that your hands are quite skillful." ”

The apricot-colored strap he tied to the end of his hair was already a little loose, but now he walked around like this and suddenly fell off, after picking it up for him, Mo Yu's eyes moved, and he said softly with a little affection: "Thirteenth master, is it okay for the slave to comb your hair for you?" ”

Yinxiang nodded and sat down in the chair, Moyu held a peachwood and slowly combed his hair, when the comb teeth crossed the scalp, it was a numb itch, Yinxiang closed his eyes comfortably and asked, "Little Moyu, I remember that you and your sister-in-law were born in the same year, right?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Yu's gesture was gentle, carefully brushing his messy hair through little by little.

"That's nineteen." He frowned at his cyan-bearded chin and said, "You have to hurry up at this age." ”

"Hold on to what?" Mo Yu asked curiously, her fingers running deftly between her hair.

"Hurry up and find someone to marry, otherwise when you become an old girl in the future, no one will want it, is it possible that you still want to live alone for the rest of your life." Yinxiang didn't notice that Mo Yu's face was gradually a little wrong, and said to himself: "But in your current situation, it's not easy to find someone." Uh, I see that Li Wei, who is in the other courtyard with you, is quite good, he is clever and knowledgeable, so it is better to just him. "He was talking energetically, and his hair was suddenly pulled vigorously, and it hurt so much that he screamed, what are you doing?!"