Zhang Jinyan secretly complained and laughed, the dishes were almost gone

Seeing that there were only the last two pieces of leek fried eggs left, Li Hanyao and Zhang Jinyan stretched out their chopsticks in unison, picked up a piece and put it into Wang Yan's bowl. Li Hanyao moved faster, put down the egg and immediately turned to the big bowl containing the fish, and scooped up two pieces of fish for Wang Yan, afraid that it would be gone if it was too late, and this person would not have anything to eat.

Wang Yan found the vegetables flying in the bowl, woke up like a dream, and looked at her in amazement.

Zhang Jinyan also stared at Li Hanyao's chopsticks, thinking, "I don't know how much saliva I stained, and I still give vegetables to my brother to eat." Can my brother swallow it?"

Li Hanyao also noticed that she was Meng Lang, and smirked coveredly.

Wang Yan glanced at her, and then looked at the eggs in the bowl.

Li Hanyao looked at him nervously, Zhang Jinyan waited for his brother to throw the dish out, and saw Wang Yan slowly pick up the egg and take a bite.

Li Hanyao breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy, not because Wang Yan ate the vegetables she brought and didn't know her true identity, but because she felt that Wang Yan had cultivation and a gentleman's style.

Grandma Tie Dan was very embarrassed to see Li Hanyao grabbing vegetables from others to eat with her grandson's appearance, and hurriedly moved the simmering pot of simmering chicken out.

Li Hanyao said happily, "There are still chickens"

She snatched Wang Yan's dishes, and she was worried that they would not be able to eat, and she was very happy to see her grandmother move out the chickens. It can be seen that Wang Yan is really self-cultivated and has a noble character. She had already moved out of the simmering pot, but Wang Yan didn't bring it, thinking that she also felt that it was rare for the peasant family to kill a chicken, and she couldn't bear to eat it.

In short, Miss Li thinks that Wang Yan thinks it is good.

She personally helped Wang Yan and Zhang Jinyan scoop chicken soup, and each of them was a big bowl.

Zhang Jinyan smiled and said, "Count your kid as having a conscience." ”

Wang Yan also looked at Li Hanyao and smiled.

He thinks that this black boy is very simple and cute, and he grabbed vegetables with Jinyan before, probably because he really thought the dishes he made were delicious. Countrymen, who have never eaten a delicate meal. This doesn't dedicate the home-cooked chicken

After the meal, Li Hanyao was very worried, not only worried that Wang Yanzhen would stay and he would accidentally show his flaws, but also hoped that he could stay one more night, even if he couldn't talk to him, it was good to look at him and feel him by his side.

Soon she won't have to worry about it.

When the sun set, the birds that returned to the nest chirped very happily, and Wang Yan and Zhang Jinyan suddenly said goodbye without warning.

Li Hanyao knew that someone must have passed on the news, and it was related to what happened in the Qincha station, because she also received a message from the flying pigeon that Li Zhuohang had arrived. She chased it out, and Wang Yan was disappearing at the end of the path.

Where are they going?

Li Hanyao hated to catch up.

Kuroko watched her bark incessantly.

Li Hanyao turned around and looked at the dog.

"You recognize me"

Kuroko jumped back sharply, and the dog's eyes looked at her vigilantly, as if to say, "If you make an iron egg, can you fool the dog?"

Li Hanyao snorted and laughed.

Dogs are the most spiritual, don't try to lie to them.

Li Hanyao entered the house, called out Hu Qingfeng, and said decisively, "Let's go too"

Tongbai County, where the Qincha is stationed, Li Zhuohang complained to Jian Fan angrily, "This is obviously the Pan family's revenge for killing Xiaomin's daughter, and the Li family will be charged with disobeying the holy decree." Xiaomin wants to enter Beijing and sue the emperor"

Jian Fan hurriedly stopped and persuaded, "Even if you enter Beijing and see the emperor, the emperor issued a holy decree ordering people to investigate this matter thoroughly, and you don't want to come back here, this is the place where the incident happened, can it be found out in the capital?"

Li Zhuohang said that he must not allow the Pan family to frame the Li family, and he will definitely report this matter to the emperor and ask the emperor to call the shots.

Jian Fandao said that he had already formed a concert on this matter, and sent it to the capital by eight hundred miles of expedited delivery, and sent it to the emperor, and it was estimated that he would reply in a few days.

It's good to talk about it, so he appeased Li Zhuohang.

Li Zhuohang stopped entering Beijing, and instead asked about his daughter's whereabouts, whether he was dead or alive to see people dead or to see corpses On the day, he handed over a good daughter to them, and now he said that it was gone, and it was over

Jian Fan is really annoyed now, he is worried about whether it is the Li family who was harmed by the Pan family, or whether the Li family is guarding and stealing himself

There are two possibilities, he argues.

The Pan family is not only Pan Meilin and Pan Ziyu, Pan Ziyu's father is an official in Jinzhou, the Pan family also has people in the capital, and there are more ancestral homes in Yunzhou.

The Li family, Li Hanyao is not the master of peace of mind.

The only unfortunate thing is that he is this chincha

Three days later, Li Hanyao was still not found.

Five days later, there were still no clues.

The Li family sent a message that Jiang Yuzhen was seriously ill, and Li Zhuohang had to return, leaving the news that Butler Mo was in Tongbai Mountain before leaving.

At the beginning of September, Li Zhuohang returned to Yuezhuang on the pretext of sending Jiang Yuzhen back to his hometown to recuperate. After only living at home for a few days, he received a message from Steward Mo, saying that Jian Fan had received the holy decree and had turned back and came to the capital city of Huizhou. Li Zhuohang's heart sank, and he hurriedly asked Guanqi to take care of Jiang Yuzhen, and he rushed to Huizhou City.

On the evening of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, Li Zhuohang met Jian Fan and others at Yuliang Ferry.

Li Zhuohang asked Jian Fan, but there are clues

Jian Fan's expression was solemn, and he shook his head and said no, but he came to Huizhou to track down Miss Li's whereabouts with the Huizhou local government.

Li Zhuohang pressed his heart and had to go with him.

Jian Fan's subordinates went straight to the mansion of Yan Ji, the governor of Huizhou.

Wang Yan had already arrived at Yan Mansion one step ahead.

met Yan Ji and explained his identity.

Yan Ji didn't say a word, entrusted his eldest daughter Yan Ling to him, and asked him to leave quickly.

Wang Yan knew that he was prepared, and urged him to flee with him.

Yan Ji said solemnly, "As the governor of Huizhou, this official is involved in many ways, how can he say that he is really leaving, is it not that he is trapped in the disloyalty and injustice of the teacher and the king, and the official has nothing to worry about, only the two daughters can't let go." Take Ling'er away. Yun'er went to Jing'an Temple to worship incense, and she had to work hard to save her. If you can escape this catastrophe this time, there will be a day of reunion in the future. If not"

Speaking of which, he couldn't go on.

He and Wang Heng Liang Xinming are both prosperous and lossy, if their husband and wife are fine, he will naturally be fine; is afraid that Wang Heng and Liang Xinming will not be able to escape, not only will the Yan family not be spared, but even Wang Yan will have a bleak future.

Wang Yan naturally understood that what he said was the truth, but he couldn't watch him being killed, and he was angry and unwilling, so he couldn't make a choice.

Yan Ling and her mother hugged their heads and cried.

Mrs. Yan also helped urge them to leave.

Yan Ling said sadly: "My daughter must not leave her father and mother to give birth alone", because she said to Wang Yan, "Please ask Young Master Wang to go to Jing'an Temple to find my sister." Just said that I said that she should hide with Young Master Wang for a while, and I will take care of it at home. ”

Yan Ji was anxious when he heard this, and glanced at the old servant.

The old servant stepped forward and slashed at the back of Yan Ling's neck with a knife, slashing her unconscious, and handed it to Zhang Jinyan. Yan Ji untied his cloak and wrapped his daughter's body. Zhang Jinyan left with his back. The old servant also pulled Wang Yan away.

Wang Yan's eye sockets were hot, and he turned his head to look.

Yan Ji clenched his fists at him, asking from afar.

Wang Yan nodded heavily, reassuring him.

In the twilight, they hurried out of Yanfu, evacuated the capital city of Huizhou according to the way they had already planned, and marched to Jing'an Temple overnight.

When he arrived at Jing'an Temple, Yan Yun had already left.

Yan Ling was shocked and frightened when she heard this.

"What about my sister?"

"Miss Yan, don't worry."

Wang Yan's heart moved, wondering if Yan Yun would be rescued by Li Hanyao, this thought gave him hope, and hoped that Li Hanyao would be safe.

He ordered the old servant to go into the city alone to check.

Yan Mansion, Jian Fan, together with the local forbidden army, surrounded the mansion and raided it overnight; Yan Ji was dismissed on the spot and forced to ask Li Hanyao about her whereabouts.

Li Zhuohang could no longer maintain his composure, and asked Jian Fan angrily, "My daughter's life and death are unknown, my lord does not track down the Li family's enemies, but takes Lord Yan to atone for the crime, is there any reason for this, can Lord Yan still harm my daughter?"

Jian Fan said solemnly, "This official acts according to orders"

Li Zhuohang looked at Yan Ji angrily and guiltily, and struggled fiercely in his heart whether to tell the truth, and only said it at this time to save Yan Ji, it was not too late