Mingzhu was a little depressed this night, tossing and turning like a pancake, and finally fell asleep deeply, and in her dreams she was still smashing her mouth and saying something like going out to play, and the little maid who heard the vigil cover her mouth and laugh for a long time.

In the bedroom, which was half a garden away, Mrs. Ming suffered from insomnia. Master Ming, who didn't know what was going on next to him, slept peacefully, and snored slightly.

Mrs. Ming turned over, looked at Master Ming, who was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a kind of indescribable anger, and couldn't help but reach out and pull the handful of goatee that Master Ming was careful about. It didn't take much effort, Master Ming, who had a keen perception, reached out and held Mrs. Ming's hand, patted it comfortingly, and then fell asleep.

Mrs. Ming felt really unhappy at this time, and reached out to pull Master Ming's ears to wake him up, and before Master Ming could react, she grabbed his ears and began to think in pieces.

When Master Ming was still in a daze, he received a good output from Mrs. Ming, and he didn't react to what was going on, but just responded casually in a daze. I guess I didn't hear what Mrs. Qingming said.

Mrs. Ming didn't care if Master Ming really listened to it, she just cared about what she said happily. The sleepy old man Ming only heard a few sporadic words of "shark transformation technique" and "interesting", and before he could figure out what was happening, he saw Mrs. Ming lying down and falling asleep contentedly. Master Ming only had a nightmare when Mrs. Ming was sleeping, and he didn't think about it, he turned over and took Mrs. Ming into his arms and fell asleep again.

The next morning, the more Master Ming, who woke up early, thought about it, the more wrong it became, his wife hadn't been so reckless for a long time, and suddenly woke herself up in the middle of the night and said something that she didn't have. This thought made him feel uncomfortable scratching his ears and cheeks. At breakfast, if it weren't for the servant beside him, he would almost get tired of Mrs. Ming and ask what was going on.

Mrs. Ming gave him an angry look, and looked at him with a look of "don't be so ashamed". She waved her hand to signal the people waiting around her to retreat, and then took a handkerchief from the box on the side, wiped the corners of her lips with an elegant and calm demeanor, and cleaned her hands slowly and methodically, looking extremely calm, and the old man Ming who sat on the chair like an ant on a hot pot can be described as a world of difference.

"It's not a big deal." Mrs. Ming calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Our girl has a sweetheart." ”

"Oh... I thought it was a big deal... Wait, what?! Master Ming jumped up from the stool with a thud, "Who?" Who does that little girl have a crush on?! ”

"Didn't you calm down when I told you yesterday?" Mrs. Ming took another sip of tea, looked at Master Ming, who was pacing back and forth like a wind-up toy, and snorted with disgust.

"Didn't I hear it clearly yesterday," Master Ming chattered, suddenly stopped, and looked up at Mrs. Ming, "Seriously, who did the little girl fall in love with?" ”

"That kid from the Li family." Mrs. Ming's tone was calm, as if she was talking about something that other people had nothing to do with her.

"Huh?!" Master Ming suddenly stopped, "The boy of the Li family? How can you be sure? ”

"You really didn't listen to what I told you last night." Mrs. Ming blew on the tea leaves floating in the cup, and glanced at Master Ming with anger, and Master Ming touched his head embarrassedly.

"It's not that I didn't pay attention," Master Ming laughed, looking a little silly.

"Out of breath." Mrs. Ming snorted and put down the teacup in her hand, "What kind of spell did you use as the little girl who took the Oiran from the Li family?" Did you teach me? ”

"Sss ”

"But it's not," Mrs. Ming wiped her lips, "If it's just a shark transformation technique, I can't see anything, after all, this spell is often used frequently, and the problem is that when Zhu'er mentioned the Li family kid yesterday, she used the word 'interesting'." ”

"Hiss~" Master Ming was only dumbfounded.

####################

Mingzhu didn't notice how much of an impact her casual words had on her parents, and she was now thinking about how to sneak out. I don't know if my father's conscience found out or what, she obviously felt that the family was a lot less guarded against herself. So on a dark and windy day, the little girl secretly climbed over the low wall of the garden and climbed out, not caring how unsightly she looked like she was climbing the wall.

Mingzhu didn't tell anyone about sneaking out, not even the little maid who had the best relationship with her. The street is still very lively, a few days ago the popularity of the selection of Oiran has not gone down, walking on the road there are people talking about the Zhu'er girl who glimpsed before, talking about the girl Tianxiang country, but unfortunately I have never seen it since then, and when I went to Tianxianglou, the old bustard also said with a blank face that there has never been a so-called Zhu'er girl in his own house.

Someone next to him interjected, I am afraid that such a girl will be changed her name and surname that night and sent to the backyard of the deep mansion of the dignitaries, which will be something that we ordinary people can see.

Mingzhu laughed when he heard this, the courtyard can barely be said to be a backyard, and the deep mansion is really not necessarily, but the dignitaries are still real.

There seemed to be a bunch of people around a small door in front, and out of curiosity, Mingzhu walked over with the flow of people, and heard people talking about a draft or something. The queue was too long, Mingzhu's eyes gurgled, and she went around to the back alley against the wall, she looked around carefully, raised her hand and pinched the invisibility trick to hide herself, and climbed over the wall into the small courtyard between the ups and downs.

The yard is indeed not large, and you can see the whole yard almost at a glance. There was a half-person-high celadon vase at the door, and a piece of the case was placed at the door, and the celadon vase was placed half an arm's length away from the case. Next to the celadon vase stood two brocade guards with swords. Two people carried water past the side, and Mingzhu heard them talking about these unkind brocade guards.

The person who walked in front was thinking about what His Majesty would draft the draft, and he casually occupied someone else's home, and the whole registration office was really a little unkind.

The person in the back coughed and pouted in the direction of the two brocade guards, and the person in front closed his mouth and resigned himself to carrying the water and walked forward.

Mingzhu took two steps forward, stood next to the case, and looked at the things on the case. Someone happened to be writing his name, Mingzhu stretched out his hand and nodded in the air, and the person put down the pen like a ghost, and a line of delicate handwriting appeared on the paper, which was the same as Mingzhu's own handwriting, and it was the name of Ming's female Mingzhu who was written.

When the man handed the paper to Jin Yiwei, Jin Yiwei looked at him with some surprise, and he didn't expect this man to look tall and mighty, but he wrote in such a handful of beautiful small characters.

Mingzhu slipped out quietly, and the stealth trick was loosened in the pile, as if he had solved some major matter, and returned to the Ming Mansion happily. Everything was business as usual in the house, as if no one had found out that she had sneaked out, Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to listen to her father's nagging anymore. God knows now, you don't know me, it's good.

But how could no one find out, more than ten miles away from the city, on the star-picking tower of Beibi Mountain, Wu Ma Qinyang hugged a piece of watermelon and happily watched Mingzhu's every move through the water mirror technique, his cheeks were supported by the flesh, and his smile had a hint of intriguing taste.