"Miss, are you alright?" Wang Xiaorou stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Wang Shiyan's eyes, and asked with some concern.

At this time, her eyes were red and her eyes were swollen from crying, but she didn't care about it at this time, but looked at her young lady with worry.

Because Fang Cai's own young lady looked straight ahead, her eyes were blank, this had been going on for a long time, which also made her a little worried.

Hearing Wang Xiaorou's voice, Wang Shiyan was stunned for a moment and came back to her senses from her memories.

When she came back to her senses, she shook her head and said, "It's okay." ”

Seeing that her young lady came back to her senses, Wang Xiaorou was relieved, and at the same time understood in her heart that the young lady was not sad, but she didn't show it.

It seems that Mademoiselle is not the kind of person who is ruthless.

"From now on, it's just the three of us together." Wang Shiyan sighed, rubbed Bazi's little head, and said to Wang Xiaorou seriously.

Hearing Wang Shiyan's words, Wang Xiaorou's nose was sour, and she felt that she was about to cry again, but she immediately controlled her emotions and forced a smile: "I will accompany Miss well in the future, and I will never be separated." ”

"Silly girl......" Wang Shiyan smiled when she heard this, with a relieved look in her eyes.

"Miss, then I'll go back, you and Bazi should rest early, don't burn your body." Wang Xiaorou wiped the corners of her eyes and said.

"Well, you go back." Wang Shiyan nodded.

Immediately, Wang Xiaorou turned around and walked out of the room and went to her residence.

"Bazi, be good, go to bed." Wang Shiyan rubbed Bazi's little head and said with a smile.

Bazi nodded and obediently walked towards the position of the bed.

Seeing her go, Wang Shiyan turned her head and looked at the letter in front of her in a daze, with some mixed feelings in her heart.

Yan Ling's departure this time has nothing to do with her.

Although she was also going to talk to Uncle Yan about it, before she could say it, Uncle Yan had already left.

This made her feel relieved and a little sad at the same time.

"Uncle Yan, where have you been?" Wang Shiyan muttered in a low voice.

In the middle of the night, a fast horse was galloping on the official road.

On the horse, there sat a big man who was larger than normal.

This man's sideburns are a little pale, and his face is resolute, it is Yan Ling who has disappeared.

At this time, Yan Ling's face was full of fear, and she looked behind her from time to time, as if she was being chased by something.

"Hey......" Suddenly, a sigh was faintly heard, spreading in the forest of the official road.

Hearing this sigh, Yan Ling's eyes became a little more fearful, and her legs clamped the horse's belly hard, making the horse run a little faster.

As the horse ran, his mind was full of thoughts and thoughts.

He found that after he recently entered Zetian Mansion, he was becoming more and more abnormal.

When he was in Zetianfu, he would notice every day that he often had a gap in his memory.

If you think about it, you can't remember what happened.

Even, having never been married, he felt that he had a virtuous wife, which also made him feel very absurd.

Later, he often dreamed, and every day he dreamed that there was an old Taoist priest who often stuffed him with messy things to eat, and he didn't care if he could eat or not.

Every day he suffers like hell in his dreams.

What frightened him even more was that he was really getting bigger and bigger.

This kind of thing is just driving him crazy!

And Yan Ling thought about it and found that this was all what happened after she came to Ze Tianfu.

So he left a letter and fled from Zetianfu on horseback.

He must leave Zetian Mansion and leave this extremely strange place!

At this time, he had been on the road for a day and a half, but his mood was still not relaxed.

Even he always felt as if he was being targeted by something, and this feeling made him a little creepy.

"I don't think I'm going to come across anything unclean, am I?" Yan Ling looked at the dark forest next to the official road, as if she felt a pair of strange eyes staring at her, which made his hairs stand on end.

Because of the speed of the horse, the cold wind leaked into his collar, as if someone was blowing cold air into his neck, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

With this feeling, he couldn't help but pull the reins, which slowed the horse down a lot.

After the horse's speed slowed down, without the cold wind, Yan Ling's sense of urgency relaxed a little.

"You're back?"

And it was at this time that a faint voice came.

Hearing this voice, Yan Ling's pupils shrank in her eyes and turned her head to look at the place where the voice came from.

And the scene he saw made his heart tremble.

He saw an old Taoist sitting on the official road roasting meat, looking at him with a smile.

"What? Don't know me anymore? I've made you a lot of delicious food. The old Taoist priest smiled and pointed to the barbecue on the bonfire.

Seeing Lao Dao appear in front of him, Yan Ling slapped herself hard.

However, the slap didn't hurt at all.

"Am I dreaming?" Sensing that the slap was not painful, Yan Ling laughed happily.

Seeing his appearance, the old Taoist priest smiled: "You are already half human and half corpse, so there is naturally no pain in such a beating." ”

When Yan Ling heard this, she sneered: "Impossible, this is a dream, you don't have to deceive me!" ”

"Hey......" The old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Yan Ling was still obsessed, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Then I'll help you try again." Behind Yan Ling's ears, there was a faint voice of the old way.

Yan Ling's pupils shrank, he didn't notice how this old Taoist priest appeared on horseback, and he was still sitting behind him.

Just thinking about it, this is a dream, anything can happen, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his heart was not so scared.

Then his heart moved, and he wanted to hit the old Taoist priest hard with an elbow blow.

However, at this time, he found that he couldn't do any movement, as if his body was not his own.

The horse also froze, motionless, like a sculpture.

And at this time, a thin hand caught Yan Ling's hand, pinched it gently, and with a click, Yan Ling's arm was directly pinched into pieces.

Yan Ling's pupils shrank, and he actually felt the pain.

This showed that this was not a dream at all, but the real world, and this fact immediately frightened him.

However, even if he reacted, the old Taoist priest still didn't let him go, and still crushed his arms little by little, until his two arms were lying on his stomach, like two long cloth bags containing sand, he stopped.

This pain made Yan Ling's face pale and her heart was like ashes.

"You're really not good." The old Taoist priest smiled, and then carried him to the bonfire.

It looked like carrying a disobedient old dog.

And when she was close to the bonfire, Yan Ling was so desperate that she suddenly saw the scenery behind the bonfire.

It was a city, and he knew it.

It's clearly ...... Zetianfu.

At this time, he understood what the old Taoist priest meant when he said that you are back.

At this point, he was in despair.