"But ......"

Without waiting for the tangled light spirit to finish speaking, Wen Xian'an dragged him to the remote courtyard in the mansion, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu stood here today, she must go out!

The side courtyard is some distance away from here, and the two of them have already used the fastest speed, but it still took the time of three pillars of incense, and Wen Xian'an's forehead also has a thin layer of sweat.

I haven't moved for too long, and it's such a long distance when I walk, Wen Xian'an can't stand it no matter how good her body is.

Holding on to the wall and smoothing his breath, Wen Xian'an's eyes fell on the courtyard in front of him that no one had come for a long time, although it was a remote yard, but someone came to clean it every day, and it was clean, but it was not popular, and it seemed a little deserted.

"Miss, do you really want to get out of here?"

Visually surveyed the height of the courtyard wall, and lightly wrote his worry directly on his face.

She came from a bad background, she was sold to the Prime Minister's Mansion when she was six years old, and she had never done any dirty work before that, but she had never been on such a high wall, but at a glance, her heart was a little unbearable, not to mention Wen Xian'an, who was used to eating and drinking.

"How do you know if you don't try."

Wen Xian'an automatically ignored the worry in Qingling's eyes, rolled up her sleeves, and looked eager to try, to be honest, this was also the first time she had climbed over the wall, and there was still some inexplicable excitement in her heart.

"Go, bring me a chair out of the back room."

Standing under the high wall, Wen Xian'an had already begun to command.

The wall is about three or four meters long, and there are branches sticking in from the outside at the corners, and you can borrow the power of the branches at that time, and you should be able to get out smoothly.

Thinking about it in his heart, Qingling also moved the chair over, and put it next to Wen Xian'an with worried eyes, looking like he wanted to say something.

"You go first."

Zhang teeth and claws danced for a long time, but Wen Xian'an only said three words.

It's not that she's timid, this courtyard is a little remote, but it's in the prime minister's mansion, although there are few people who inspect it, but it's not nothing, with her light and spirited character who blushes when she talks to a man, she can't hide anything, or it's more appropriate for her to come to the bottom.

She had dealt with countless people in her previous life, and she said with a clever mouth that no one dared to talk about the first.

Wen Xian'an thought so, but Qingling didn't think so, and thought that the young lady was going to test the water with her, so she had to grit her teeth, looking like she was going to die, and silently recited a few Buddha's blessings in her heart, and then put one tentative foot on the chair.

The chair is not high, even if you stand up, there is still a distance, and the height of the light spirit is not enough, even if you stand on tiptoe, you can't reach it.

Wen Xian'an was vigilantly observing the surrounding environment, originally thought that Qingling was at least already climbing on it, but who knew that when she turned around, she looked like a creeper and stuck to the wall, tiptoeing hard.

"Little ...... Miss. ”

The light little face was red, and his hand hadn't touched the wall, but he rubbed the ash of his sleeve.

Wen Xian'an also realized the problem, her eyes swept around the chair, and finally landed on the room.

Although no one lives in the yard, none of the furniture in it has fallen, since one chair is not enough, then two, she can't get out of the house today!

Seeing that the young lady buried her head in the house without saying a word, Qingling thought that the young lady had given up, and her breath had not yet fully evened out, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the young lady was laboriously carrying a chair from the room, and there was a shadow in her eyes that she wanted to give up.

"Miss...... You're ......."

"Stack them on top of each other."

Although Qingling's heart had already calculated when he saw Wen Xian'an carrying the chair out, it was another thing to say it from her mouth, and it scared Qingling's blushing little face into whiteness.

Miss before ...... But I've never been so bold.

"Why are you stunned, come down quickly, I'll see if it still doesn't work, move a few more stones to cushion."

Hearing this, Qingling hurriedly got off the chair and went to help the young lady fold the chair on the original chair, fortunately the chair board was large enough, and the four support columns also happened to stand on it.

"It should be almost, you go up and try it."

After measuring the height, Wen Xian'an nodded with satisfaction and looked at the light.

At this time, her pale face also recovered a little, but when she looked at the height of the chair, she couldn't help but turn white, she had never done such a risky thing when she was so big, in addition to being a little scared in her heart, she was also a little more nervous, and her palms couldn't help but sweat a little.

But this time it was relatively smooth, Wen Xian'an leaned on the chair below, went up lightly and carefully, and reached the wall as soon as he reached out, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Wen Xian'an was also overjoyed, and hurriedly urged the light movement to hurry up, and climbed to the tree under her guidance.

The light movement is slow to crawl over there, but the eyes dare not look down more, just now when I accidentally looked at it when I went up, I felt dizzy, if I looked at it again, I couldn't fall from it.

As Wen Xian'an said just now, the tree outside is indeed very close to the wall, and the branches are on the wall, although the branches are a little thin, but Qingling and Wen Xian'an are both petite people, and it is estimated that there is no big problem.

Qingling didn't know how many times she recited the blessing of the Buddha in her heart, so she dared to stretch out her hand, and carefully climbed up the branch, her eyes accidentally fell below, and her head was dizzy, so frightened that she hurriedly concentrated on doing what she was doing.

Seeing that the light body had completely detached from the wall, Wen Xian'an's eyes burst into a smile, and he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to get on the chair.

Impartially, there was a sound of walking outside the courtyard, and there was more than one person listening to this sound, Wen Xian had a guess in his heart, and he didn't climb on the chair, he ran over on tiptoe like a thief, and closed the door without hurrying to steal the bell.

On weekdays, the yards are all closed, and this is the first time that they have been covered, but it is only a house where no one lives, and the patrolman who thinks he is cleaning has taken it, but after a little more look, he left quickly with a few people.

It wasn't until there was no sound outside that Wen Xian'an relieved himself, breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced through the crack in the door, then withdrew his gaze.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

Thinking that he had escaped, Wen Xian was relieved and happy, his mouth was almost to his ears, he got on the chair with his hands and feet, went up to the wall, and was just about to say hello to Qingling, who had already gone down, who knew that at a glance, he saw Qingling lowering his head and blushing to defend something, and there was a woman in a pink skirt next to him.

With a buzzing head, Wen Xian'an only felt that his eyes were white.

The one standing under the wall was not who else could it be if it wasn't Blue Moon.