Feng Xiyan held his breath, stood motionless in the lotus pond, looked around at the movements, waited for a while, and saw that no one noticed.

Then he patted his chest, "I'm scared to death, it's okay, no one found out, but the distance between this window and the lotus pond is too high, why didn't you notice this problem at the beginning, you must pay attention to this problem next time...... Bah! Phew, ....... ”

Feng Xiyan raised his hand and slapped his mouth.

"It's crazy, it's definitely crazy, and I even think that I have to pay attention to this problem next time, it's crazy, crazy......."

Feng Xiyan took a few sips, feeling annoyed for his subconscious should.

Then slow down, slowly step by step, drip into the silt in the lotus pond, and slowly move towards the end of the lotus pond.

Under the hazy moonlight, the cries of summer cicadas, owls, and other insects came and went, as if they were participating in a competition, one after another, so lively.

The moonlight sprinkled in the lotus pond without hesitation, and a black figure was carrying a bulging burden and was moving in the lotus pond with difficulty.

As he moved, he muttered something to himself.

", what the hell is this place? Isn't it just some silt from which lotus flowers are grown? How can it be so deep? Didn't you say it wouldn't go over the knee? How can it all go up to the waist? ”

This black shadow is Feng Xiyan, who is about to escape from the palace, and I saw her wandering through the lotus pond with difficulty, and her mouth was depressed complaining about how it did not match the lotus pond in reality.

"It's all to blame on this damn big pig's trotters, if he hadn't deceived people too much and forced her to death, she wouldn't have taken such a painful way to escape, and she might not have waited for the poison to die, she would have been entangled in the mud of this lotus pond to death."

didn't dare to make too much noise, Feng Xiyan could only complain in a low voice while holding back, and wanted to throw this sludge on Shangguan Candle's face, so that he could try the taste of this sludge.

Looking at the tall red wall in front of him, Feng Xiyan almost burst into tears, he was even happier than any previous victory, it was too difficult, too painful.

If it weren't for the fear of attracting the palace people who were patrolling, she would have been eager to flutter a few laps in this lotus pond.

Seeing the dawn of victory, she walked quickly to the red wall, then found the drain on the drawing, touched the foul-smelling mud to remove her head, and crawled her whole body in the mud to the hole.

"Woo...... Shangguan Candle, the old lady really won't be playing with you, in the future, you can do whatever you want, forgive the old lady for not accompaniing, and you don't want to control the old lady. ”

Feng Xiyan kept holding her breath, and kept cursing Shangguan Candle, the big pig's trotter.

Finally passed through the foul smell and long hole, and at the moment of breaking through the city wall, Feng Xiyan couldn't wait to jump into the turbulent city river, like a fish that had finally been freed, and wandered freely in the river.

At this time, in Zhao Gezhuang, in the brightly lit main house, Mo Lan was dealing with the accounts handed over by the major shopkeepers.

There was a knock on the door, and she raised her head slightly and spoke to the door.

"Who?"

"Mo Gongzi, it's me, I want to ask you something."

Hearing Ying Wei's voice, Mo Lan frowned, although Ying Wei didn't say what it was, but she also guessed where the so-called came from, since the young lady disappeared inexplicably, Ying Wei asked around like crazy.

In the end, she got the news from the young lady from the palace and found an excuse to prevaricate the past, so she didn't continue to look for it.

But should I still not give up, I will come to ask her every few days, when will Miss come back? Did something happen to her? Every time she took the trouble to patiently relay the woven lies, she should have a look of disbelief, but she didn't continue to entangle.

Thinking of this, Mo Lan had a headache and didn't want him to come in, because she was afraid that he would continue to inquire about the whereabouts of the young lady.

"Oh, yes, what's the matter with coming to me so late?"

Mo Lan did not directly let Ying Wei into the house.

"Young Master Mo, can I come in and say?"

Ying Ying did not directly answer Mo Lan's question, but instead asked to enter the house.

Mo Lan, who was also worried that there was really something wrong, had to put down the account book and pen in her hand, sighed helplessly, and continued to speak towards the door: "Come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ying Wei, who had already drawn a lot of figures, pushed the door in, glanced at Mo Lan, who was looking at him, turned around and closed the door, and walked to the opposite side of Mo Lan.

Without waiting for Mo Lan to ask, he explained the purpose of his visit, "Young Master Mo, what is the eldest brother coming back?" ”

Mo Lan sighed unabashedly, "Xiao Yingwei, didn't I already tell you about it last time?" Your eldest brother has to go back to deal with something at home, so he may not come back for a long time, and he will come back when she is done. ”

She didn't know how many times she had said the same answer, and she didn't know how many times she had heard it, but every few days, he would reappear, and then continue to ask her about the young lady's whereabouts.

As soon as these words came out, Ying Wei lowered his eyes, with a hint of hurt on his face, and slowly spoke: "I know, I just haven't seen my eldest brother for a long time, and I miss him a little, and the dean of the academy hopes to see my eldest brother." ”

Mo Lan frowned, although he lost patience because of the tireless inquiry, but seeing that he was so wronged, he was not as impersonal as usual.

People have feelings, these days, they have become familiar with each other, they have experienced all kinds of things, and they also regard each other as the closest people.

Mo Lan also regarded Ying Wei as her closest brother, so after Feng Xiyan disappeared, she took on the burden of taking care of him, whether it was food, clothing, housing, transportation, or schooling.

She did her best to care for and take care of him as Feng Xiyan did.

Seeing that he looked so sad, Mo Lan got up and walked to Ying Wei's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"I know you miss Brother Yan very much, but Brother Yan has his own responsibilities, there are some things, she can't do anything, she has to deal with them, don't worry, as soon as she finishes dealing with it, she will come back immediately, Dean, can I go and see you?"

Ying Wei raised his eyelids and glanced at Mo Lan, but he didn't say yes, nor did he say no.

Mo Lan, who understood the crux of his heart, smiled and enlightened: "I know that you don't regard me as an elder brother in your heart, but only as a Mo Gongzi, but, like your brother Yan, I regard you as the dearest brother from the bottom of my heart." ”