The agarwood carriage traveled day and night, knocking on the gate of Cloud City when it was ugly. The defenders saw the token in the driver's hand, and opened the door quickly, without asking a word.

Mo Yang got off the frame, only to feel that his legs were numb, and he couldn't exert half of his strength. Seeing that the clear back was as fast as the wind, he had already entered the hall, gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and dragged his legs to keep up.

The servants in Beizhuang knelt in a line on both sides, bowed their heads and stared, and the steward stepped forward: "The servants ask His Highness for peace." ”

"Excuse me. Go get some porridge and side dishes, I'm hungry. ”

Mo Yang approached: "The concubine serves His Highness." ”

"You've been tired all the way, and you must be tired. Go and rest. I can rest and do what I need to do tomorrow! ”

Mo Yang secretly reached out and grabbed the corner of one of his skirts, and twisted it vigorously: "I'm tired of leading the way, I don't know here." ”

"Ah Cheng, you take the little lady Yang with you." The steward called a young house slave and took Moyang to a side courtyard. Mo Yang thanked him, and only when the little boy left did he dare to look around.

At a glance, his heart of grief and anger suddenly rose: "Now His Highness treats me day by day, and it is all gone." Now, I'm a slave again!? The hand that tugged at the skirt tightened, as if it was eager to scratch it.

When I got up early the next day, a lady knelt down at the gate of Shengfu. She didn't speak, she didn't shout. Just kneeling.

The people who came and went first were Daosheng Mansion, which house slave was punished to kneel at the door. On closer inspection, it doesn't look like it. This lady is very particular about her clothes, and although the skirt is not as close as the Sheng girl's five-foot stretch, it is not short. Looking at the head jewelry, although there are not many, it is also exquisite and luxurious. This look, the lady lowered her head, and she couldn't see it really. I only saw the skin color of the neck white and delicate.

Everyone was curious, how could a lady kneel at the gate of the Sheng Mansion. Is there a grievance? Isn't it that the merry Erlang of the Sheng family has been abandoned in chaos, and a lady has chased after him from Beijing?

The more people gathered, and saw the lady kneeling on the bluestone slab like this, and basking under the sun, looking crumbling. Everyone couldn't help but sigh. But the gate of the Sheng family has always been closed and not opened.

"Girl, it's a hot day today, so don't go out. It's best to stay in the room. Chu Liu said while holding the hairpin flowers,

"I shouldn't go if I can't go, but today, I'm going."

"Erlang is very idle, the girl might as well send Erlang to go."

"Well, that's right. Call him with me. “

The resentment in Chu Liu's heart, complaining about his clumsy tongue. My heart became even more anxious, and I just hoped that Green Qiao would come back soon.

Lu Qiao trotted all the way back, and before he could breathe, he spoke: "Girl, don't go out today." Very sunburned. “

Sheng Fu's heart moved inexplicably, looked back at the two girls, got up and said: Let's go. I went to shout Sheng Wei on the way. ”

Chu Liu and Lu Qiao glanced at each other, so anxious that they almost jumped to their feet.

"Girl! That, that day was too big. Slave let the frame wait to the east side door, here to the east, all the way to the shade, not dry. After Lu Qiao finished speaking, he also admired himself in his heart, and came up with this idea in danger.

Sheng Fu stood still and looked at Lu Qiao, with a smile on his face, but his eyes, just like Ah Wei said, were like two sharp knives, piercing into Lu Qiao's heart.

"Say!" Sheng Fu only had one word, and Chu Liu and Lu Qiao knelt down.

"Slave, slave..."

"Then you come!"

"The slave is worried that the girl will know, so so,"

"Say!"

Chu Liu gritted his teeth: "Mo Yang is kneeling at the door of the mansion. ”

Sheng Fu suddenly felt the death-like silence in front of him, and he seemed to have been grabbed by someone and dragged to the pain. I closed my eyes and breathed a little heavier.

"The slaves wanted to rush away. I'm afraid that the movement will be too big for the girl to know. The slaves want to hide it from the girl, but the slaves don't want to," Lu Qiao glanced at his girl carefully, and said softly: "I don't want to arouse the girl's heart again." ”

Sheng Fu opened his eyes: "You guys also think I'm crazy?" ”

The two maids remembered the fire a few months ago, and their hearts were palpitating: "The slaves never had such thoughts. But now, the slaves just begged the girl not to be sad about it. “

"Always, never!" Sheng Fu took a long breath: "It's really a good means to come here and come out like this again." “

On the right front path of the Sheng Mansion, there is a car frame that exudes agarwood. The coachman stood in front of the car and looked fixedly at the lady kneeling at the door.

A cold voice came from the car curtain: "Still haven't opened the door?" ”

"Your Highness. The door was never opened. No one has ever left the house. ”

The man in the car was silent for a long time, and said, "You are here to watch." If you go alone, you will come. ”

Sheng Fu snuggled up to Lu Qiao and parked the frame at the east side door.

Sheng Fu was holding Chu Liu's hand and was going to the car, "Mei Su! A call imprisoned Sheng Fu's figure.

Sheng Fu felt a burst of darkness in front of him. Hold your mind and don't look back, you just want to go to the car. A bony hand suddenly grabbed her arm: "Mei Su! It's lonely! It's lonely! ”