Before the hour passed, the Chang Dynasty on the Taiji Hall had already retreated, and the prince and the civil and military officials walked out of the hall in an orderly manner, and walked down the white marble steps of the third floor.

In front of the well-dressed hundred officials, Feng Chen, who was dressed in purple, was dashing but gloomy, and walked towards the palace gate alone. Suddenly, a prince caught up with him, and he gloomy.

This prince had just returned to Beijing after being edicted, and he was unclear about many matters in the capital and the court, so he gestured to Fengchen and asked this and that. He was very annoying at first glance, crackling and gushing, Feng Chen listened sideways, always showing a gentle expression. When the other party finished speaking, he looked at the person with relief, and his already handsome and incomparable face suddenly added three points of gentle tranquility, even the most outstanding Danqing skills could not describe such a stunning color in the world.

Feng Chen patiently explained and answered, and with just a few words, the prince showed a look of seeing the clouds and the sun.

"Have you heard, Luzhou Cuizhu recently expelled a protégé."

"Really? Is there such a thing? How long ago happened? ”

"About four or five days ago!"

"This is rare, the entry of the Luzhou Wen clan is very strict, and the protégés are extremely high-quality, and I have never heard of any decaying people!"

"I also heard that the person who was expelled from Cuizhu this time was a female protégé."

"Female protégé?"

"Then do you know what this expelled woman was expelled for?"

"Well, there are rumors that this female protégé did not keep her duty and harassed the Wen Yan of the 'Jiangliu Sanjie'."

The two Wenchen were chatting behind Feng Chen, Feng Chen didn't care, but when he suddenly heard the words "Cuizhu" and "Wen Yan", he intuitively paid attention and listened to it.

At this time, the questioner said again: "Women harassing men, it is still a Wenyan known as an iceberg in the world, it is really insulting to Wen's reputation to be so bold!" This woman is going to be famous all over the world this time, right? ”

"Isn't it! I heard that the woman's name was 'Bai Jinyu'. ”

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"Senior Sister Bai is gone!"

The news that Qianxi received frightened many people. On closer inspection, this was actually what happened three days ago.

On the first day of Bai Jinyu's departure, the housekeeper did not pay attention to it, because there was a chrysanthemum exhibition in Luzhou City in those days, and several guests at the table were full of praise the day before, and Bai Jinyu also expressed great interest, so the housekeeper thought that she was going to the flower show.

On the second day, the housekeeper began to be a little anxious, but he didn't think about her leaving, and found a few people to look around in Luzhou.

It wasn't until the third day that the housekeeper came to his senses and hurriedly found the merchant who hired him to bring a message to Cuizhu and inform him that Bai Jinyu was missing.

"I specially instructed to arrange a few people in the house, obviously to serve her, but in fact, it was just to prevent her from thinking about it! Didn't expect ......"

In "White Mansion", Qianxi rolled on the bed with Bai Jinyu's quilt, crying so much that her face was red, and the room was full of people.

"Shut up! She's not going to do anything stupid! Wen Ling interrupted Qianxi's words with a shout, but looked at the room with uneasiness, and said unwillingly: "Didn't she say before that she was going to find the family seal, she must have gone to find the family seal!" Let's look through it again, and she may have left a handwritten note somewhere. ”

The housekeeper and servant standing on the side lowered their hands and said, "I've looked for it, we have turned the entire mansion upside down, and the white girl has nothing left!" ”

Mrs. Rong, who was standing next to Wen Ling, was dizzy for a while, her body shook, she sat down on a stool heavily, and muttered, "Expelling from the division must have hit her hard...... There are two days left before the day of rest, and she knows that we will definitely come to her, and if she goes to find the family seal, she will definitely explain to me. ”

Wen Ling shook her head and said, "Mother, don't say it!" "Fall into great fear.

The housekeeper said: "The white girl didn't seem to be in a very depressed mood a few days ago, and she talked and laughed with the guests. ”

Wen Ling said: "She gave birth to a smiling face, how can you tell if she is depressed or not!" ”

A protégé in Tsing Yi said: "It doesn't have to be a short-term view?" Maybe ......"

Immediately someone said, "Maybe what?" ”

The protégé in Tsing Yi couldn't speak, and thought about it for a while: "Could it be that the person who stole the family seal heard that she was kicked out of Cuizhu, so he simply ...... her" The protégé couldn't continue, with a panicked face.

Several people gasped, and some people shook their heads again and again after hearing this: "Although my junior sister's martial arts skills are not high, she has sensitive five senses and excellent skills, even if she can't win against others, she will definitely be able to run away if she escapes!" ”

When everyone heard this, they felt that it was reasonable for a while, so they had no clue, and everyone's hearts were like turning over the river and the sea, and they were anxious.

Wen Ling wiped away her tears and looked up to see Wen Yan walking out of the curtain in the side hall. His eyes wandered slowly and clearly around the room, and finally landed on her.

Wen Yan said: "You said that you sent her luggage on the day you went down the mountain?" ”

Wen Ling was suddenly reminded of something, and hurriedly looked around: "Yes! I don't seem to see those two burdens! ”

"Does this mean that she is gone, not looking for a short time?" Mrs. Rong grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning person, and grabbed Wen Ling tightly and asked. Her excitement leaked all her hidden thoughts.

Qianxi stopped crying, lifted the quilt she was holding, and asked Wen Yan, "Where will Senior Sister go?!" Why didn't she say goodbye? ”

Wen Yan's expression was complicated, and there was a faint pain in his clear eyebrow bones: "If you don't say goodbye, you just don't want us to go to her." ”

After a slight pause, he raised his ink-dyed eyes, met Wen Ling's eyes, and said, "Since that's the case, let's wait for her to come back by herself!" ”

The city god temple of Chang'an, located in the downtown area, the wooden fangliang bucket arch structure of the gatehouse is beautiful and gorgeous, and the carved beams are painted. The main hall dedicated to the lord of the city god is the eaves of the bucket arch, the top is covered with glazed tiles, and the doors and windows are carved with various fine patterns.

Wen Ruolan hugged her hands, knelt on the temple, gently closed her eyelashes, and recited prayers silently. At this time, just after the beginning of winter, she was wearing a thin jacket with a blue background and silver filigree on a brocade background, a bead chain hanging around her neck, her hands wrapped around the jade, and two jade-inlaid ruby hairpins were inserted into the bun, which was a noble lady of Beijing.

"Mother."

Suddenly, this low call sounded in Wen Ruolan's ears, and she couldn't help but shudder and opened her eyes suddenly.

At some point, a girl wearing a hat knelt down beside her, and after the girl knelt down, she slowly removed the hat and put it aside.

Wen Ruolan's gaze only glanced at the girl's face for a moment, as if she had been burned, and quickly took it back, looking up at the statue of the city god lord in the hall without squinting.

"How did you get back? Didn't you say that you won't come to Chang'an in the future?! Wen Ruolan lowered her voice and said, today is the Christmas of the City God, and many dignitaries and nobles have come here to offer incense, if they are bumped into by acquaintances, how can it be good.