"What's wrong?"

I nervously asked the person outside, a little panicked, afraid that he would come in.

"What time of year is it out there?"

A dull voice passed through the iron door and asked me this strange question.

"Huh? Don't you know? ”

Nameless hadn't spoken for a long time, so long that I thought there was no one outside, and just as I was relieved to continue to medicate myself, he spoke again.

"I haven't been out in a long time."

Now I'm even more confused, haven't been out for a long time? So how did he survive in this dungeon?

I lowered my cuffs, and my curiosity doubled, maybe I could get more news from his mouth.

"It's almost winter."

Nameless asks again.

I put my dirty laundry on my back, leaned against the wall, and talked to him with a few pairs.

"yes, it's starting to get colder."

"I've been here for a long time."

Some vicissitudes of life were spoken again.

I couldn't help but ask, "How long have you been here?"

The people outside seemed to be stunned, and their throats seemed to have phlegm, and they made a small snoring sound.

"I don't know, but it's been a long time."

This man is so strange, how can he not know the time.

"Then, I take the liberty of asking, are you Guigeng?"

Nameless chuckled this time, but there was a hint of helplessness in that laughter, which made people's hearts furious.

"I'm in my twenties."

"More than twenty, which means that he is older than me, but it is not like this."

I muttered and didn't dare say it out loud.

"Hehehe."

The nameless smile made me creep, and that feeling was a voice that could only come from the darkness, a voice from the depths of the darkness.

A hairy chill came up from below my spine, and my hands began to sweat, annoyed that I shouldn't have said so much.

"Little girl, why were you brought to this hellish place?"

I didn't dare to answer his question any longer, so I crouched inside, hugging my knees, hungry and hurting my body, I buried my face between my knees, and let out a shallow breathing sound.

The people outside sat cross-legged outside the door with a strip of black cloth over their eyes, their hands resting motionless on the bend of their knees.

Nameless had a look on his face uncertain, his ears were sensitive to the sound of breathing inside, a smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, he was wearing black clothes, and one or two mice were running diligently behind him.

The chickens and dogs in the Mu Mansion were tossed by Murong, and Xia Mei just stood aside and didn't even dare to speak.

"This Mu Qian is still so arrogant when she is dying!"

Before the words fell, a vase was thrown to the ground again, and the white vase fragments flew everywhere, and one even flew to Xia Mei's feet.

"Tell me, her reputation has become like this, why is she still the same dead appearance that is not afraid of heaven and earth?"

Xia Mei, who was suddenly called, looked up sluggishly, crossed her hands on her lower abdomen, and stammered in her mouth.

"Miss,...... She...... She probably doesn't know what people out there are saying......"

After speaking, he timidly raised his eyes and glanced at Murong, and after reading it, he quickly lowered his eyes again, not daring to continue.

When Murong heard this, a vicious gaze shot out of his eyes, and his swollen face was still a calculation that could not be concealed.

"Go, get me the best medicine first! Look what my face has become! ”

Xia Mei hurriedly walked out, as if some demons and monsters were chasing her behind.

There was wind under his feet, and he walked quickly all the way, and he was caught off guard, and his forehead hit a person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

After a long period of groveling, Xia Mei blurted out only an apology, after all, she was at the bottom, what else did she dare to do.

"It's okay, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Wan ...... Wanyang Gongzi ......"

Xia Mei trembled even more when she heard this voice, she couldn't wait to run quickly, this was her own young lady's wishful husband, thinking of Murong, Xia Mei's face became more and more pale.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable? ”

Wan Yang is also an unconscious master, and he reached out to test Xia Mei's forehead.

"No, no, no, I'm going to find medicine for Miss."

Xia Mei took small steps to avoid Wan Yang's outstretched hand, and continued to run without looking back.

"Master?"

Zhi Xuan looked at his master, and stood in place in a daze again.

"Huh?"

Wan Yang came back to his senses and looked melancholy.

"Master, what happened to Master just now?"

Wan Yang closed his eyes and didn't speak, and the dark blue under his eyes showed that Wan Yang hadn't slept well these days.

"In recent days, have there been any gossips about Mufu in the city?"

Zhi Xuan lowered his head, thinking that he was talking too much, but he didn't think that his grandfather would ask him again.

"Yes, it's about Miss Muxi's ......"

Zhe Xuan's eyes were hesitant, and the following words were not said immediately.

"What?"

Wan Yang had to break the casserole and ask to the end, Zhi Xuan couldn't help but whisper in his heart, knowing that he knew, he insisted on asking me, whether I said it or not, it was all my fault.

Wan Yang saw a small complaint in Zhi Xuan's eyes, and the folding fan in his hand was playing back and forth.

"Say yes...... Ms. Moussie...... It's a ...... Be...... It's a slut! ”

Zhi Xuan simply closed his eyes neatly and exhaled it.

Unexpectedly, my grandfather hasn't moved for a long time, and the weather that is about to enter winter doesn't seem to be so cold.

Zhe Xuan's eyes opened a slit and looked at Wan Yang quietly, but where was there a shadow in front of him, and after looking around, Zhi Xuan still didn't see Wan Yang.

"Master! You're running away on your own again! ”

The sword in Zhexuan's hand was spinning around boringly, so he had to go home first.

Wan Yang here sat steadily in a teahouse drinking tea, not knowing what Zhe Xuan had done after he left.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the teahouse is full, with a pot of hot tea in front of everyone, sitting around in twos and threes talking about tea and chatting.

Wan Yang sat in the private room, he could see the people outside, and what others said was naturally clear.

"The eldest lady in this Mu Mansion is such a person?"

"yes, I can't think of it."

Another fat-headed and big-eared man immediately answered, and the two of them sat there sighing.

"I heard that it was the traitor that Mrs. Mufu personally went to arrest yesterday."

The man who had just begun to speak took a sip of hot tea and continued to talk to his companion.

"Yes, my mother-in-law is still gone."

"Oh? What was the situation like? ”

Wan Yang's hand holding the teacup was slightly forced, his knuckles were white, and he was inexplicably angry, how could that person be so unreasonable.

The fat-headed and big-eared man shook his head and said, "Brother Yan, you are asking the right person!"

The two of them put their heads together, and no matter how sensitive Rao is Wanyang's ears were, he didn't know what the two of them were talking about.

The more Yan Lanxi listened, the more confused she became, what this person said was too unbelievable, this Mrs. Mufu was really so clever, one to catch a quasi-child?

"Brother Yan? How is it? This Mrs. Mufu also has a means, and she directly took Na Mu Qian back and beat her violently, which can be regarded as comforting her father's spirit in the sky. ”

The man was still chattering, but Yan Lanxi noticed that Mu Qian was beaten violently, how could she stand her small body.

"Brother, Yan suddenly thought that there are still some things at home that have not been dealt with, and Yan will come again next time."

Yan Lanxi said as she took out a piece of broken silver from her arms and put it in the man's hand, regardless of keeping it.

The man with the silver in his hand looked at Yan Lanxi's back with a smile, thinking that he had earned it now!

"Boss, check out, today Lao Tzu is going to play in that Xiangxue Pavilion!"

"It's coming!"

A lean old man walked up to the guest with a smile on his face.

"Guest, have you had a drink today?"

"My Huanghua drank well today, reward money!"

After speaking, he shook his big ears, put the silver in his hand into the money bag, took out a few copper plates and threw them on the table, and left happily.

"Look at that poor sour look."

The old man's face was not very good-looking, and he took the copper plates from the table and put them in his hand, and his old eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Wan Yang here was a little stunned, Mu Qian was beaten violently? But in the dungeon today, it doesn't look like someone who has been beaten.

Wan Yang put down the teacup and beckoned the shopkeeper to come over to settle the bill.

"Childe, why did you sit for such a short time today? Is the tea not good? ”

Wan Yang smiled: "No, there is something to do today, come back another day."

The shopkeeper is also a shrewd person, in this teahouse, there are many people, who have never seen anyone, all of them are monkey spirits.

"Gotcha!"

Wanyang checked out and wanted to leave, and when he got up, he asked the shopkeeper again: "Who was that Huang Hua just now?"

The shopkeeper was happily holding the tea money, and he was shaking Wanyang's head.

"That Huang Hua, he is half a gambler, and he often goes to Xiangxue Pavilion in recent days, and his mother-in-law is very tight, and he doesn't know where the money comes from."

Wan Yang nodded, turned around and walked out of the private room.

It is said that after Yan Lanxi went out, she went to prepare to see Chun Tao, and not long after she woke up today, Yan Lanxi came out to inquire about the matter, and she didn't know yet, there were only Yun Ying'er and Chun Tao in the room.

Here Chun Tao was drinking porridge under the quilt, and Yan Lanxi broke in from outside.

"What are you doing? It's ghostly. ”

Yun Ying'er held a spoon in her hand, and the porridge in it spilled on the quilt.

Chun Tao struggled to wipe it clean, but was stopped by Yun Ying'er.

"I'll come, look at you like that, what are you doing."

Yun Ying'er wiped it with a handkerchief, but Yan Lanxi at the door hadn't spoken yet.

"What's wrong? Are you dumb? ”

Yan Lanxi reacted at this time, Chun Tao woke up, and hurriedly came over to ask Chun Tao.

"You're called Chun Tao, right?"

Chun Tao just nodded.

"What's wrong with your young lady?"

As soon as Miss was mentioned, Chun Tao's tears couldn't be stopped, and she couldn't say a complete sentence when she cried.

Yan Lanxi is only in a hurry on the side, and she can't force a girl to ask a girl's family like a man, Yan Lanxi can't do it.

"Don't cry yet, tell me what's going on?"

Yun Ying'er put away the handkerchief, comforted Chun Tao softly, and glanced at Yan Lanxi by the way.

scolding in his eyes: idiot, he won't ask questions.

After Chun Tao listened, her excitement calmed down, she supported her body, stared at Yun Ying'er and the others, and said for a long time: "My young lady was wronged."

Of course, Yun Ying'er knew that Mu Qian was wronged in this matter, but after listening to Chun Tao's words, she knew that this matter was not so simple.