Xue Ling unconsciously stared a few more times, and on the other side, Lu Yu chased out the door, but did not step forward, only looked at Ai Ai through the night.

Xue Ling looked away from the guillotine, glanced at Lu Yu, and never looked back. Walking all the way to Xue's house, rubbing shoulders with those idlers who are enjoying the cool and funny in the streets and alleys, they don't squint. She is such a young lady who is dressed in Ayaluo, and she walks alone after nightfall, and there are always small discussions coming from behind her. Xue Ling listened clearly, she already hated others for talking nonsense about her, and now she had nowhere to vent her anger.

These ants, most of them have nothing to do but eat and wear, and they talk to an irrelevant person in this market day by day. Gentle and frugal, what she learned at the beginning was really not good, and it was even more difficult to do. But she didn't look down on the benefits, she didn't look down on these passers-by, and she didn't bother with them, she only pressed her anger on herself, and her steps were fast.

Xue Zhai was as cold as a deserted temple, Xue Ling couldn't bear to knock on the door twice, but no one came to open it. She simply kicked it, but the door latch was acquainted, but it still didn't open, only made a "clang" sound. There was some movement inside, and a woman shouted "Coming, coming".

Xue Ling couldn't wait, took a few steps around the side, turned over, and quietly rolled into the courtyard, standing still but not going in immediately. But she said that the person she bought before was opening the door, and when she saw that there was no one outside, she wondered: "Why is there no one?" As she spoke, she turned around and faced Xue Ling's cold face, and she screamed in fright and took a big step back.

Another man in the house shouted, "What's the matter, but the man is here again"? Saying that, he ran out, and when he saw Xue Ling, he was also stunned, and stammered and shouted, "Miss." ”

Xue Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, "That person", who is it? can go here to find his own, at most Jiang Yufeng's dog, but Jiang Yufeng knows that he has gone to Xianbei, and it is impossible to come, even if he comes, he can't meet these two people. And it's "again", that is, I've been here many times. She quietly slid Pingyi out of half an inch, if someone came to her again and again, maybe they also left eyeliner here.

She was about to ask carefully, but the girl named Hua'er rushed to say: "It's not that the slave maid has neglected Miss, is..." She glanced at Xue Ling twice in fear, and said with some trembling: "Yes, after Miss left, a man came to the door again and again, saying that if he couldn't see Miss, he wouldn't leave, and..." There is a man who has to see a girl... She was too embarrassed to say anything like that

Xue Ling was a little impatient, and raised his eyes to look at the man's subordinate. Follow-up asked, "How is it, what does it look like?" She'd been gone for so long that she had forgotten what these people were called.

The man was also a little submissive, and hesitated: "Still... I have lived in your boudoir for many days, Miss...", after speaking, he glanced at Xue Ling's face, and quickly explained: "It's not that we don't report to the official, it's him..... It was he who said... If the government knows who you are......... We also want to ..... the head to the ground", he seemed to be very afraid of Xue Ling after speaking, and took a few steps back.

The head fell to the ground...., Xue Ling completely slid out Pingyi, the sound of the sword qi breaking through the air, the frightened flowers also retreated in astonishment, and the "Miss" trembling did not complete the shout.

Xue Ling pinched the bag in his hand and said, "What does it look like, you will leave after speaking, and you don't have to pay me back the silver." ”

The man didn't answer, and the flower trembled and said, "I.. I didn't dare to take a closer look at him, just... I saw a scar on his face...."Before he finished speaking, the man took a few steps forward and pulled the flowers behind him, and said to Xue Ling: "Miss, we don't say it, you don't have to be embarrassed... Don't be embarrassed...."

It turned out to be Shen Tuyi, and most of Xue Ling's hanging heart fell to the ground. The sentence "head on the ground" scared her a lot, and it was really terrifying to be able to chase her here and know her true identity. After all, in this Beijing, I don't have any friends, and if I can come to the door and threaten two subordinates, there is a high probability that it is not a good relationship.

She didn't expect it to be Shen Tuyi for a moment, and when she heard that there was a scar on her face, she remembered this person. Thinking about it, as soon as he heard about Daddy that night, he didn't care about anything else, and brought people here, Shen Tuyi knew about this place, it was normal, but this person came to the door to do something, and he actually entered his room in private.

Xue Ling hurriedly went back to the room to check, and didn't bother to pay attention to the two subordinates who were still standing. After receiving the peace, I quickly went to the house, turned around, and found that there was nothing missing, most of the objects had not moved, only some more bedding and clothes on the ground. It can be seen that Shen Tuyi has indeed lived here for a few days, and I don't know why, the two of them should have no friendship, and they can't say that they should repay their great kindness that day, and this person will come to the door.

Since he can even do this kind of work of forcibly breaking into his daughter's boudoir, he should not wait until he doesn't give up, but now he is not there, which is really strange. Xue Ling picked up the clothes on the ground calmly, raised them into the air, and then withdrew from the door. She changed rooms, put down her baggage, and saw that the two were still standing stupidly in the courtyard.

stared twice, and felt that it seemed difficult for him to live alone, and this place would always be there in the future, even if it was Ming'er who was facing Xue Zhai. Then he stepped forward and said, "Do you want to leave or stay?" ”

The man was very afraid of Xue Ling, but he still protected the flowers behind him, and said strongly: "We... We.. It was a deed of death.."

Xue Ling had never bought a minion, so he couldn't tell what a dead deed was alive or dead. But she remembered that the four of them bought it together, and the contract they signed was the same, but after she came back, she didn't know where she had lost it. But there has been a commotion in the yard for so long, and the other two have not come out, and they are still not here, so there is no need to say clearly.

I can't blame anyone, she didn't explain anything when she left. For such a long time, no one has been seen dead, no corpse has been seen, and it seems normal for people to run away. Thinking of this, Xue Ling felt ridiculous, so he asked, "You guys have to leave early, and I have nowhere to look for it." ”

Hua'er pinched the corner of the man's clothes and said, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid to leave... This house was also taken by the villain... In case Miss comes back.... Let's be a reminder in advance." Her face jumped a little with joy, and she continued, "Fortunately, he hasn't come in recent days. ”

She stood behind the man, only half of her shoulders sticking out, swaying and not knowing whether she was shivering or unsteady. The girl in the fourteenth and fifth five-year years is thin and small, looking at Xue Ling's gaze with both expectation and some dodging, I don't know what to think again.

Xue Ling's breath that she had been holding back when she left Lao Li's place finally eased a little, she pinched her wrist, and said, "He was hurt by me, probably to seek revenge." If you want to go, you can go, anyway, I can't find the deed of sale." She went back to the room, picked up the bits and pieces, and took Huo Yunwan's token to enter the palace. Before leaving, I looked back, but saw that the kitchen was lit up, and two figures swayed on the window paper together with the heat of the stove.

The corners of Xue Ling's mouth curled slightly, and the light "hum" couldn't tell whether he was happy or self-deprecating.