After a while, Song Zhiyao came out of the thatched house, and the two figures, as if they had discovered something, hid in the corner of the fence on the side.

Song Zhiyao gently rubbed her feet and walked upstairs. "It seems that it's the two of them, this unlucky Cao Shilang, it seems that he is still in the dark."

It's just that she couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Cao Shilang and Xiao's affairs. "It's really retribution, betraying others, being betrayed by others, deceiving each other."

She returned to the private room, Cao Shilang and Liu Yichen, who had already eaten a lot, wiped the grease on the corners of their mouths, and chatted together.

Although Liu Yichen was half drunk, he was still conscious. "My lord, I really admire your method of breaking out of prison with fairness and justice."

Cao Shilang listened to Liu Yichen's praise, couldn't help but get carried away, exhaled the hot wine, stretched out his thumb, and said.

"The villain has nothing else, only a piece of courage and loyalty, for the sake of the court, even if his liver and brain are ruined, he will die nine times and still have no regrets."

Liu Yichen continued. "I was fortunate to meet adults, and I was also a hero." The two of them drank the empty wine jar, and there was no food, and there was a little left.

Song Zhiyao was just a person, sitting there stunned. Looking at the bright moonlight in the distance, I thought a lot of things in my heart through the wine.

"I have been out for so long, and I don't know how my father and mother are, but I don't care about me, a bad girl, and my body is healthy, so I don't want anything."

She looked at the round moon, and all her thoughts were pinned on the bright moon. "Bai Hong, you have finally settled down now."

Song Zhiyao is falling into memories, everything is like flowing water, and it seems to have happened in yesterday's dream. After a long time, Liu Yichen said.

"Master Cao, the speculation you and I talked about will be talked about another day." Cao Shilang opened the door, his body swayed, and the master helped him.

Liu Yichen looked at Cao Shilang's posture and felt that he was most likely not drunk, but just to deceive himself and perform here.

Naturally, Yichen will not expose him. He grabbed Cao Shilang's shoulder on the other side, and felt his hand very hard.

Liu Yichen and Song Zhiyao, the two of them walked down. It was already dark that night, and it was drizzling, so it was not easy to help Cao Shilang into the car.

Cao Shilang muttered drunk words indiscriminately, but he squinted his eyes and observed the two vigilantly through the gauze curtains on the side.

Looking at Liu Yichen and Song Zhiyao, he couldn't help but smile with joy in his heart. "It's really two young chicks, and the official must do it without leakage."

They went all the way back, Mrs. Cao held a cloth towel in her hand, soaked in cold water, gently wiped Cao Shilang's forehead, and patted his body.

The master, riding a tall black horse, holding the reins and holding a torch, led the way in front. After half an hour, I arrived at Cao's Mansion.

Song Zhiyao and Liu Yichen walked down together. The two of them helped Cao Shilang to the room, and it was not easy to help him into the room.

Cao Shilang lay on the bed and spit out a few times. The maids stepped forward together, gently and carefully rubbing his chin and cleaning up the filth.

Liu Yichen and the two tossed for a long time before they walked to the corridor. Looking at the empty gate, there were only lights on both sides, which were very bright.

The two of them walked to the door and looked at the footprints below. Just under that horseshoe print, covered with a line of footprints, it should be the master's.

The more Liu Yichen looked, the more similar it felt like yesterday's footprints. "That Mrs. Cao, nine times out of ten, is quietly fornicating with that master behind her back."

Thinking of this, the two walked back to the door. The maids, with brooms in their hands, came respectfully, and in a few moments the door was swept clean.

The two of them returned to the house. Looking at the bed, the silk quilt was torn open with a few small cracks, and there was a layer of muddy cat's paw prints.

Song Zhiyao's eyes widened, grabbed the silk quilt, stretched out her hand and touched it, feeling a roughness. With a shake of his hand, the fluff of the white flowers flew in the air.

She said with a look of frustration. "Xianggong, Yao'er shouldn't have taken in that cat, this bed is like this, and she can't sleep tonight."

Liu Yichen walked out, but found that the maids had already rested. The rain had stopped, and there was a clear smell outside.

He suddenly thought. "Maybe there will be results tonight, I'll call Yao'er out, and the two of them will walk around the garden in the backyard together."

With that, he walked into the room and took Song Zhiyao's little hand. "Yao'er, tonight is the time to spend the full moon, let's go out for a walk."

Song Zhiyao looked at him and nodded tacitly. The two of them walked in the garden, and there was silence, except for the faint cry of frogs in the distance.

She looked around and carefully bit Liu Yichen's ear and said. "Xianggong, we've been around for so long, and we haven't seen Mrs. Cao coming."

Listening to her words, Liu Yichen smiled leisurely. "Yao'er, everything and everything, naturally has his reason, it should be the time, and it will definitely come."

The two of them walked to the edge of the pond on the side, looking at the dense and wide lotus leaves, with a few bright white lotus flowers floating on the water, and the sound of frogs.

Song Zhiyao tilted her ears sideways, and heard that in the sound of frogs, there seemed to be a man and a woman, talking about love in Ninon, and the voice became more and more real.

She walked to the edge of the pond, turned sideways, and looked at the two figures in the lotus leaves. With a look, Liu Yichen also walked over.

The two figures, snuggled up to each other, and the two of them listened to half a pillar of incense, but the voice was very small, and they couldn't hear what they were saying.

Just as the two of them were looking at that side intently, Song Zhiyao suddenly felt a huge push behind her, twisted her foot, and fell into the pond.

She panicked, pulled Liu Yichen, and the two of them slid down the pond together. The cold pool water poured on their bodies, and the two of them shivered.

The two figures also disappeared in an instant. Song Zhiyao struggled to go up, although the water was not deep, but it was not real, and there was mud under her feet.

She choked on a few mouthfuls of water and coughed heavily. As soon as the palm of his hand grabbed the lotus leaf, there was another click, and he sank directly down.

Liu Yichen laboriously took off his shirt in the water and swam as hard as he could. He grabbed Song Zhiyao's hair and struggled to go up.

It was a long time before the two of them came ashore. Song Zhiyao said while wiping her wet hair. "Xianggong, someone pushed me in the back."

Liu Yichen looked behind him vigilantly, sneezing loudly. "Yao'er, you're right, it must be those two people, let's go find them."

The two men broke a stick in their hands and walked towards the depths of the garden. After a while, there was another sound of footsteps, and it disappeared in an instant.

Song Zhiyao tilted her ears sideways and looked at the grass on the side. "Xianggong, when Yao'er heard that voice, it seemed to come from the grass."

Liu Yichen hit it heavily with a wooden stick, piercing the spider's web. Moving away from a large rock, I found that there was a tunnel underneath.

The two of them walked down curiously, but found the kitten again in the dark tunnel. It meowed and went to the end of the tunnel.

The two of them, after a pillar of incense, climbed out of the tunnel. Outside, one side is a bamboo forest, and the remaining three sides are delicate rockeries, about ten zhang high.

Song Zhiyao's eyes were sharp, and by the moonlight, she saw the familiar figure. Mrs. Cao blushed shyly, leaned sideways, and snuggled up to the man on the side.

Her eyes widened, which was expected, but unreasonable. The two men held their breath and stared at the scene.

Mrs. Cao's beautiful cheeks and warm lips could be blown apart, and she said helplessly. "Lang Jun, the slave family also wants you to come back early."

The master, shaking his black hair, by the moonlight, his handsome and white face was full of sadness. Gently hit her warm breasts with her chin.

A cold wind blew, and the two shivered. Mrs. Cao hugged the master, gently untied her clothes, and her body was entangled.

Song Zhiyao looked at the embarrassing scene, her face was flushed with shame, and the two of them went towards the cracks of the rockery, constantly wiping the water marks.

Mrs. Cao and the master have been attached to each other for a long time. A trace of tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes. Whispered. "It's just that the dog officer is between you and me."

She stroked her master's strong pectoral muscles, and her whole head rested on it. A gust of wind blew, and the mournful sobs echoed in the night sky.

The master wiped her eyes with his jet-black hair. After thinking about it for a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched. "Otherwise, give him a good time."

Listening to his words, Mrs. Cao stretched out her slender little hand and twisted her master's ears a little bit. "Fool, how can you have such guts?"

At this moment, the kitten, too, jumped out of the hole, covered in dirt, with a dead mouse in its mouth, and meowed and shook its head.

Mrs. Cao looked at the cat with an angry expression. "You hateful thing, you still come to mess with the old lady's affairs, and I will kill you today."

She kicked violently and kicked hard. The kitten vomited blood from the corner of its mouth and fell to the ground limp and did not move. The two looked at each other speechlessly, and continued to linger.

Liu Yichen and Song Zhiyao, the two of them ran to the tunnel and walked back. "Xianggong, what a good thing to catch the traitor now, why do you want to go back."

It's just that Liu Yichen didn't pay attention to her until he walked out of the tunnel and returned to the room, and he didn't explain to her. "Yao'er, we can't be so reckless."

Then he said. "We don't know the relationship between Cao Shilang and that master, and the two of us can't control them."

Song Zhiyao then muttered and asked unconvinced. "That master, just a dog minion, we have nothing to fear."

Liu Yichen stretched out his hand, took out a silk quilt from his luggage, and spread it on the ground. "It's not necessarily that simple, I'll go find Hou Qu tomorrow, Xiong Li."

The two blew out the oil lamp, lay down on the silk quilt, and slept in each other's arms. Song Zhiyao blinked, feeling very tired, but she couldn't sleep.

She stared at the dark sky, thinking to herself. "This Mrs. Cao is also pitiful, suffering from the anger of this dog official."

She was talking about those things, but she felt some sympathy for Mrs. Cao and the Xiao family in her heart. "As a woman, being trapped in love is really sad."

Song Zhiyao thought for a long time, stood up, her eyes closed, her palms slightly closed, and she recited Buddhist scriptures. "Amitabha, be happy from suffering."

After chattering for a long time, she calmed down. At this time, there was a loud bang outside. Song Zhiyao opened the door side and stared at the corridor.

A slender and beautiful figure over there, from Cao Shilang's house, walked out lightly with a round wooden basin, and disappeared at the end.

Song Zhiyao leaned sideways, carefully folded her feet, and walked out. There was a long sigh from inside. "This yellow-faced old woman, she just can't get rid of it."

She heard Cao Shilang muttering something to herself, as if it was a strange language, and she couldn't understand the specific meaning.

After a long time, Song Zhiyao quietly returned to the house and fell asleep gently. The next morning, the two got up and went to the lobby to sit and have morning tea.

Those maids were busy running up and down one by one, carrying hot eight-treasure porridge and fragrant tea eggs. Hou Qu and Xiong Li, the two also came together.

Liu Yichen looked at the two of them and smiled kindly. "Two, I didn't take you with me when I went out yesterday, I'm really sorry, I don't know where you went?"

Hou Qu sat beside Liu Yichen, peeling eggs and drinking eight-treasure porridge in a big gulp. "The two of us, let's go out for a walk."

Xiong Li continued. "Those shops, buying salt are divided into days, and the two of us are redundant to join in this excitement, and we almost didn't step on us into meatloaf."

The two talked a lot, it turned out that this city of Tianzhou was also a place rich in products, but the salt was now a rare thing.