Wen Xian'an's eyes darkened, and she quickly stretched out her right hand, firmly clasped her wrist, and no matter how Wen Xiaoxiao broke free, she didn't move.

Wen Xiaoxiao glanced at Wen Xian'an complainingly, gritted her teeth and said, "Wen Xian'an, you let me go." ”

Wen Xian'an's eyes were cold, like icy pool water, without the slightest temperature, and there was a cold air around him, which made people shiver.

Seeing that Wen Xian'an hadn't spoken for a long time, a trace of timidity flashed in Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes, her body was weak, her steps were a little floating, and Wen Xian'an in front of her was cold and terrifying.

For a long time, Wen Xian'an showed a meaningful smile, which made people feel that their scalp was numb and cold.

Gently let go of her hand, her wrist was already red, and it was particularly dazzling compared to other skin tones, Wen Xiaoxiao rubbed her red and swollen wrist, subconsciously took a step back, but her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground.

Wen Xian'an smiled contemptuously, looked at Wen Xiaoxiao on the ground arrogantly, and said coldly: "Wen Xiaoxiao, be your second miss, don't do anything crooked about me, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if there is a next time, this slap will be on your face." ”

pulled Qingling out of the yard, but he didn't notice Wen Xiaoxiao lying on the ground, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Xiaocui on the side walked over and wanted to help Wen Xiaoxiao on the ground, but was pushed to the ground by Wen Xiaoxiao.

"Useless stuff."

Wen Xiaoxiao got up from the ground, pinched her reddened wrist, and said angrily: "Wen Xian'an, today's humiliation will be returned in every possible way." ”

When she returned to the yard, Wen Xian'an showed joy on her face, and when she saw Wen Xiaoxiao's cowardly appearance, she was overjoyed, and she was simply happy.

But as soon as I remembered the agreement with the old-timers, I immediately put on a sad face.

Night soon fell, the moon hung on its branches, revealing half of its head, and in the dark night sky, there were gloomy clouds, and there were not even a few stars to be seen.

The bird standing on the branch, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes, arranging its feathers with its pointed beak, and making a few chirpings from time to time.

Under the cover of night, a sneaky figure appeared behind the bushes, poking out his head from time to time to look around, this person was Wen Xian'an.

Rubbing his neck, Wen Xian'an cried with a sad face, pulled off the veil on his face, and exhaled a few times, there is an access curfew at night, and the main gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion naturally can't go, and there is someone at the back door.

Putting on the veil again, Wen Xian'an bent over, lifted the hem of her skirt and walked quickly, running to the other side and coming to the vicinity of the old mansion.

Now that she can't go through the two doors, she can only try her luck in the old mansion with the mentality of trying.

Gently pushed the door open, "squeak", the door opened a small crack, in this silent night, it was particularly harsh, Wen Xian'an turned sideways, slowly entered the old mansion, and then closed the door gently.

tiptoed to the corner of the wall, the hole was not covered, and gently lifted the weeds covering the hole with his hands, Wen Xian'an tied the skirt around his waist, pulled up his trouser legs, bent down, and entered the hole.

Faintly able to see the light outside, as if it was reflected by the street on the other side, Wen Xian'an crawled out of the hole, sorted out his clothes, tore off the weeds on his head, and walked towards the street.

At this hour, many shops had already closed, Wen Xian'an walked on the street, searching, and finally saw a shop that had not yet closed, which was in the iron business.

Wen Xian'an stepped into the room, the faint candlelight swayed slightly, and a head suddenly popped up behind the counter, startling Wen Xian'an.

"Girl, what do you need?"

Patting his heart, Wen Xian'an exhaled, walked to the counter, and asked softly, "Are there ropes and flying claws?" ”

The boss's eyes lit up, he lifted a candle lamp, and whispered, "Girl, please come with me." ”

Follow the boss into a small room, which is full of some weapons cast from iron, and some unfinished semi-finished products, the boss put the candle lamp on the small steps on the side, took out an iron tool from a dark red box, put it in front of Wen Xian'an, and asked, "Girl, but this is it." ”

Three hook edges, a triangular structure, Wen Xian'an reached out and touched it, sharp and strong, it is really good for rock climbing, there is a rope tied at the top of it, the length is about thirty meters, Wen Xian'an reached out and dragged the rope, and was satisfied with a silver ingot from his arms and put it in the hands of the boss.

"That's it."

The boss put the silver in his arms, his face was happy, and he put the flying claws back in the box, wrapped them in cloth, and handed them to Wen Xian'an.

Carrying his things, Wen Xian'an walked out of the store, and his body quickly melted into the thick night.

Back to the old place, Wen Xian'an turned into the cave with a familiar car, and then put the burden at the entrance of the cave, covered with weeds, this thing is brought back to the yard trouble, put it here, and come to pick it up early tomorrow morning.

After cleaning up, Wen Xian'an quietly left the old mansion and returned to the courtyard, Qingling was already asleep, Wen Xian'an slowly pushed open his door, entered the room, and then closed the door.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Xian'an changed into a smart clothes, pinned his hair to the back of his head with only a hairpin, and rushed out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wen Xian'an turned a corner, came to the corner of the wall, lifted the weeds, took out the baggage inside, carried it behind his back, and then bypassed the Prime Minister's Mansion and walked towards another small alley.

On the street, Wen Xian'an hired a carriage.

On the high pavilion, Gu Hanjing leaned on the door frame, shaking his fan, staring at the crowded street, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a small figure, and he frowned, how could it be Wen Xian'an, although he covered his face, it was not difficult to distinguish from his body shape and facial features.

Wen Xian'an looked around and got into the carriage. Gu Hanjing had a cold face, dressed plainly, carrying a burden, and looked at the direction of the carriage, it was the entrance of the imperial city, didn't he still want to escape?

Gu Hanjing's face was shocked, and with a hint of anger, he threw the fan in his hand into Lu Wei's hand, went out angrily, and said, "Lu Wei, you stay here, I'll arrest someone." ”

Looking at the fan in his hand, he looked downstairs again, and didn't find anything abnormal, Lu Wei shook his head, I don't know why.

The carriage gradually drove out of the imperial city, Gu Hanjing stood lightly on the branches, looked at the direction of the carriage, and always followed not far away.

"Stop."

The carriage stopped steadily, Wen Xian'an handed the silver to the groom, watched the carriage go away, and then walked towards another path, Gu Hanjing jumped down from the tree, stared at Wen Xian'an's looming back, and followed.

This mountain is on high ground, I don't know how long I climbed, my clothes are almost soaked with sweat, Wen Xian'an made a fan with her hand, and gently fanned the wind.