At this hour, his father should be in the study to review the copy, Wen Xian'an pushed open the door of the study, Wen Cheng frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Why, I forgot the etiquette that should be." ”

Although it was a reproach, but she was still let in, Wen Xian'an stuck out her tongue, smiled embarrassedly and said, "Daddy, my daughter has written it down, but I came to you for something today, so I forgot the etiquette." ”

Wen Cheng raised his eyes to look at her,

"What's the hurry?"

"Daddy, my daughter thinks the guard in the house should be strengthened."

Wen Cheng was very puzzled, and asked a little puzzled: "Why did Xian'an say this?" ”

This question really stumped Wen Xian'an, even so, but he couldn't confess himself.

was thinking about whether to come out of the tray, and the housekeeper on the side opened his mouth leisurely: "I think what the eldest lady said makes sense, this time the person in the back kitchen reported that someone had touched something in the kitchen, maybe it was a thief." ”

Wen Xian'an's face was not red and his heart was not beating when he heard this, the thief himself was standing in front of him, and it seemed a little unpleasant to be said like this, so he said in a round: "Maybe I entered some cat and dog, and there is nothing to steal in the kitchen." ”

"That being said, the candle burned out."

"Maybe the kitchen guy misremembered, the candle was gone in the first place."

Wen Cheng stopped the pen in his hand, looked at the two, and said, "Don't argue, the housekeeper will send a few more people to patrol, and look at the point, if there is really a thief, use some silver to send it." ”

The matter has come to this point, although the process is not satisfactory, but the ending is not bad, Wen Xian'an was about to leave, but was stopped by Wen Cheng behind him,

"Xian'an, when you leave the house today, go to the housekeeper to get some silver, buy some items you like, don't treat yourself badly."

Wen Xian'an raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "My daughter thanked her father." ”

After receiving the silver from the housekeeper, Wen Xian'an touched the purse, it was heavy, it seemed that there was a lot, and handed the purse to Qingling,

"Let's go, clean up, I've been thinking about the roast duck in the Chengnankou restaurant for a long time, and his osmanthus stuffing."

Today, Wen Xian'an wore a gentle white shirt and dress, painted a light makeup, a green silk hair was scattered in two, two strands of hair were combed in the middle, pinned with a hairpin, and the waist was decorated with tassels.

Wen Cheng assigned Wen Xian'an a few guards to protect her safety, Wen Xian'an was too ostentatious, so he didn't ask for it, and without waiting for his father to continue, he left the house with a light spirit.

The feeling of going out of the house is different, and even the air is much better than the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The courtyard is like a market, and each of its strange things has caused everyone to stop and watch, so it is not lively.

Although he already had a goal in his heart, he was inevitably attracted by these items, Wen Xian'an walked and stopped, feeling new to everything.

Qingling pointed to the bridge not far away and said, "Miss, cross the bridge, walk straight forward for more than ten steps, and then turn left, and you will be a restaurant." ”

"Light, let's not worry, we haven't visited this street yet."

Following the fragrance, Wen Xian'an came to a preserved fruit shop, and when the store saw Wen Xian'an's dress, although he covered his face, his temperament was difficult to hide, so that the store smelled business opportunities and entertained Wen Xian'an with a smile.

"Girl, our preserved fruit shop is the signature of this street, and the taste is a must, so it's better to buy some and go back and try it."

, Wen Xian'an looked at it, the color is bright, the color is moist, and the fragrance is also good.

"Then one for each."

The light spirit on the side leaned his head and asked, "Miss, have you finished buying so much food?" ”

Qingling took the preserved fruit from the vendor's hand and gave a piece of silver, Wen Xian'an took one out, tasted it, and had a sweet taste in his mouth, mixed with a hint of sour taste, mixed with the fragrance of the fruit, which was not bad.

Wen Xian'an stuffed the preserved fruit into his light mouth, and said with a smile: "Just make it fresh." ”

The two continued to walk forward, Wen Xian'an's eyes were attracted by a man wearing a sackcloth thief, only to see him look around, and in the next second, he sent a little girl's purse into his arms.

Wen Xian'an glanced at the man viciously, the girl was about seven or eight years old, and she couldn't bear to do it at this age, so she really felt chilled by his behavior.

Seeing the man walking towards her, Wen Xian'an secretly stretched out her right leg, the man avoided it, tripped and fell to the ground fiercely, and the purse fell at her feet, Wen Xian'an picked up the purse.

The man stood up from the ground, saw that Wen Xian'an was a woman, and said with bad intentions: "I advise you to get acquainted and give me your purse, otherwise don't force me to do it." ”

Wen Xian'an hid the purse behind him and asked, "You said that this purse is yours, what evidence do you have?" ”

"What bullshit proves that this purse is Lao Tzu."

The man said angrily.

Wen Xian'an disagreed, and said: "You said this is yours, okay, as long as you say how much money is in this purse, I will give it to you." ”

The man's heart was a little weak, and his voice was a little stammering,

"It's... I haven't counted that either. ”

Wen Xian'an squeezed the money bag, pointed at the man and said, "This money is not yours at all, I just saw you steal the little girl's purse, and now you want to take it for your own use." ”

As soon as Wen Xian'an said this, the people around him blamed the man, and the man was completely annoyed, he lowered his head and smiled coldly, stinky girl, you forced me.

"Childe, look, is that person Miss Wen?"

Following the direction pointed by Lu Wei, Gu Hanjing saw a woman in a white shirt from the crowd at a glance, although she was masked, he knew those eyes, and it was indeed Wen Xian'an.

"Childe, Miss Wen seems to be in danger, are you sure you won't make a move?"

The man reached behind him and took out a dagger from his sleeve, his eyes were gloomy, Wen Xian'an naturally noticed it, but she was so frightened that her legs were weak and she couldn't move, watching the dagger rush towards her.

Qingling shouted: "Miss, be careful." ”

Wen Xian'an closed her eyes tightly in fright, holding her head with both hands, she was wrong, she shouldn't have been upset, she shouldn't have listened to her father and brought a few guards, and now she has to lose her life.

The familiar pain did not hit, but smelled a good smell of sandalwood, and a familiar and magnetic male voice came from the top of his head,

"Miss Wen, are you okay?"

No, I didn't even feel any pain, so I was sent straight to heaven.

"Miss, it's great that you're okay."

Wait, the light voice, not dead yet.

Wen Xian'an opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the little face with pear blossoms and rain in Qingling, and the man standing next to her, Gu Hanjing.

Well, in Wen Xian'an's opinion, the man in front of him may be even more dangerous.

Wen Xian'an comforted the lightness, bowed slightly towards Gu Hanjing, and said, "Thank you, ......."

"Alas, it's better to call me son when you're out and about."