When they ran over, they saw Wanjun curled up in the corner shivering, looking at the door with frightened eyes.

"What happened to the young master?"

Yique asked.

"Men in Black, Men in Black......"

Wanjun's mouth kept silently reciting the man in black.

They were very surprised, how could there be a man in black in Du Mansion? At this tense moment, the eyes of all parties were staring at them, not to mention the man in black, even if they had difficulties getting in.

"Young master, what man in black?"

Yique asked nervously.

"I don't know, he just slipped through the door, like, as if he was still looking at me."

Wanjun stared uneasily at the door as she spoke, afraid that his lips would tremble.

"It's going to be fine, maybe you're hallucinating."

Yique said.

"Impossible, impossible, I've seen this man in black several times, it can't be hallucination!"

Wanjun stood up from the ground, her eyes retracted from the door, and she looked at Yique in a panic and grievance.

Spring and Autumn looked at the man he loved as if he was suffering and tired, but he couldn't do anything about it. He wanted to admit that he was Zuo Chunqiu now, and give her a big hug in the past.

"Zuo Chunqiu, Zuo Chunqiu, what are you thinking? Why don't you dare admit it? What are you afraid of? ”

He kept questioning his heart and soul. When his heart wanted to obey reality, he was pressed down again and again.

"Wanjun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Just let me just watch you quietly. Maybe you really don't have a chance with Zuo Chunqiu! ”

He quickly stopped thinking nonsense, because if this kind of WeChat idea continued, it was very likely that he would expose himself. Only by staying calm enough can you not be infected by this sad atmosphere.

The old butler had already come at this time, and he was quite surprised to see that there were two more people in Wanjun's room.

"Young Master, it's time to eat!"

The butler swept Chunqiu and Lian Chengyu with his peripheral eyes, and an evil smile appeared in his eyes.

"Butler, what's the situation outside now?"

Wanjun asked, sobbing.

"It's not optimistic! More and more people gathered, and they all said yes, they wanted to ......"

"You're going to say it quickly, spit!"

Wanjun said anxiously.

"Young master, let's go eat quickly, the food is going to be cold!"

The butler said with a smile.

"If you don't make it clear, I won't go to dinner today!"

Wanjun said angrily.

I saw the housekeeper look at Wanjun in embarrassment, and then sighed.

"Okay, since the young master insists on knowing, then I'll say it."

"The people are shouting outside, they want to capture you alive, kill you!"

After the old butler finished speaking, his wrinkled face was huddled together again.

"What do you say? Why did they want to arrest me, and why? ”

Wanjun took a few steps back in surprise and panic.

"They said that you brought disaster to the country and the people, and it was you who bewitched the emperor, which caused him not to go to court. It was because you were blowing the wind in the emperor's ears that no one in the East Factory took care of it. You are to blame for all the ills of the common people! ”

The old housekeeper said again: "The reason why they are at the door is only one of them, and the other is to divide the property of the Du Mansion, which of them has collected too much wealth from the Du family, and it is time to return the wealth to the people." ”

"Returning the wealth to the people? Hahahaha, my father has worked hard all his life, and he has never occupied a cent of land or wealth from the common people. And he often does good deeds to help those who are homeless. Why, have they all forgotten now? ”

Wanjun thought it was ridiculous, how could these people be shameless under such a banner? Isn't it true that their conscience doesn't hurt?

He really couldn't imagine how they could be like this. It's really sad and pitiful for the people of a country to be used by bad people!

"Housekeeper, when did you say that my Du family did something wrong?"

Wanjun asked.

"Young master, don't worry about these things, let's go eat quickly, if you don't eat again, it will be cold!"

As soon as the old housekeeper finished speaking, Yique said: "Yes, people are iron, and rice is steel." If you don't eat enough, how can you continue to fight, you better go over and eat some! ”

Lian Chengbi's stomach was already hungry, but he didn't understand why it was so difficult to eat. Isn't skipping meals the problem? Especially Du Wanjun, I really don't know what kind of character he is and why people revolve around him.

And from the first time he saw the old butler, he knew that he was not a good person, but he didn't know where he was not a good person.

After eating, they sat down together to discuss what to do.

Yique felt that it was more reliable to go to the emperor, no matter how powerful Gonggong Wei was, he was not the king of a country. And even if the emperor does not have any power, he is still a symbol of the country.

"Young master, this matter can't be solved with the strength of a few of us alone, and the emperor has to come forward in person!"

Yique looked into Wanjun's eyes and said.

"You mean to let me go to the emperor?"

Wanjun asked.

"Yes, it's perfect to find the emperor."

Yique said.

"But will the emperor agree?"

Wanjun asked.

"Whether we agree or not, we have to give it a go, otherwise, even if we die, no one will know!"

Yique said.

"Male concubine, what Grandpa Que said is very true, going to the emperor is the best way at present."

Lian Chengyu hurriedly added.

Chunqiu didn't speak, he didn't want to come up with any bad ideas, and he didn't want to show himself too much. It's good now, he doesn't know me, I don't know him, they're like people living in two worlds. But even so, the tacit understanding and perception in their hearts will make them closer to each other, but such sellers don't work, because now they can't get close, and there are too many things for Wanjun to fall in love at all.

"It seems that this is the only way to do it now, okay, I'll go to the emperor, you wait for me here, I'll be back before dark."

Wanjun said.

"Okay, be careful all the way!"

Yique looked into his eyes and said.

However, Yique also doubted that the emperor could help them? Now only dead horses can be used as live horse doctors.

Chunqiu is very worried, this is careful all the way, but it is also more auspicious. If you are caught by the common people, if you are caught by the people in the palace, if you ......

"Grandpa Magpie, do you want to go with the male concubine? I'm afraid this road is full of dangers! ”

His eyes kept on Wanjun's back, for fear that he would disappear somewhere.

"It's okay if you go along, remember to protect the safety of the male concubine and not let him get hurt."

As soon as Yique's words fell, Chunqiu couldn't wait to follow.

"Your brother is very similar to you!"

Yique looked at Lian Chengyu and smiled.

"My brother?"

Lian Chengyu was very surprised, how could he have a brother? And is it still this idiot?

"I, I just call him your brother, and when you look at me, when you see him older than you, I call him your brother!"

Yique looked at Lian Chengyu's innocent face, and really didn't want to make him sad, let alone let him suffer in his heart.

"Whether you are Xiyan or Lian Chengyu, I will never let you get hurt again, and I will never let you down again. If one day, you forget me, you can go wherever you want, and I will follow you until you want to return to me! ”

Yique looked at him, his heart was very warm, even if the cold wind outside was fierce, he couldn't feel a trace of chill. The cold wind did not send warmth to Wanjun's heart, and they struggled in the whirlpool of fate.

"What are you doing here?"

Wanjun asked.

"Back to the male concubine, Grandpa Que asked me to come with me to protect you!"

Chunqiu said after him.

"You go back, I can do it alone."

Wanjun said against the cold wind.

"No, until you return to Du Mansion safely, the little one will not leave you!"

Chunqiu said firmly.

"Are you dead-eyed?"

Wanjun asked.

"Yes, I'm dead-eyed, but look at whom!"

His voice was clear in the cold wind, making his every word sonorous and powerful in the wind.

"Dead Eye!"

Wanjun stopped suddenly, this sentence was too familiar, did he hear it somewhere.

"Are you dead-eyed?"

Wanjun was lying in the spring and autumn and asked coquettishly.

"Yes, I'm dead-eyed, but if I want to see who is right, I'll be dead to you for the rest of my life!"

The wind in the bamboo forest blew the bamboo leaves rattling, as if his current mood was chaotic and directionless.

"Spring and Autumn, have you heard, you are dead-eyed, have you heard, you are dead-eyed!"

His heart was howling as hard as he could, and he was desperately trying to suppress his mood.

"Chunqiu, if the person behind you is you, can you give me a hint?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a lonely, ruined leaf fell at his feet.

He looked down at this drifting piece, feeling very sad and lonely. Is this a hint?

"Are you making me die?"

His heart was like a passage through his body, very cold, cold to his bones, cold to his blood.

Chunqiu was standing in the back, he didn't know what was happening, he just looked at his figure, and his heart suddenly felt desolate.

"Wanjun, Wanjun, Wanjun, do you hear me calling you? If you hear that, turn around and look at me! ”

His heart was calling and roaring like a wounded beast, and his beloved prey was right in front of him, but he could only watch.

Wanjun sighed and continued to walk forward. I thought to myself, he is not him after all, even if he looks exactly the same, he is not him.

When Chunqiu saw him leaving, his heart instantly cooled. He had changed, he had become no longer him, he had become fleshless and fleshless.

The autumn wind is very cold, so cold that a pair of lovers don't know anyone, so cold that they can't even look back at each other.

But who can accurately grasp their love and destiny? Even the high-ranking emperor, the all-powerful Gonggong Wei, could not control their fate, let alone them. But happiness is something they can control, and even if they don't have anything, they can enjoy each day happily.

They live their lives too complicated, and even if the seasons are like spring, they will live a painful life. Their lives are from pain to pain, and every day is like this cold wind, without giving them any face.