Feng Yuchao stared at the handkerchief, his brows gradually tightened.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, so quiet that it could be heard.

Qian Qianyi stared at Feng Yuchao, afraid that he would suddenly turn his face in the next second, thinking about whether he should hold his head or stay still.

On the other hand, Wei Yining was still calm and didn't see how nervous he was, and Qian Qianyi couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

"What the hell is this embroidery?!" Feng Yuchao threw away the handkerchief in disgust: "It's just a waste of things!" ”

It turned out that he just thought the handkerchief was too ugly.

Qian Qianyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling quite like the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Wei Yining picked up the handkerchief, Feng Yuchao waved her hand to let her down, and she walked out with low eyebrows.

Feng Yuchao wanted Qian Qianyi to write a letter so that he could trick the Wei family into coming out.

Qian Qianyi listened, sneered and lay on his back on the bed, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "Is there something wrong with your brain?" Do you think I might be able to write? ”

"Shizi, do you think that with your current situation, you are qualified to reject me?" Feng Yuchao also asked with a sneer.

"You don't need to threaten me with this, it's a knife to stretch out your head, and it's also a knife to shrink your head." Qian Qianyi didn't look at him at all: "What's more, you're just afraid that you don't have the power to kill me yet." ”

"Shizi, I have been friends with you and me, and I have been very polite to you," Feng Yuchao's face darkened suddenly, as if a dark cloud was enveloped: "I really can't ask for your life, but it's okay to let you suffer some hardships, how can you be honored since childhood?" Why don't you just give me a favor. ”

"You said it so easily," Qian Qianyi sneered, "really when I'm a three-year-old?" ”

"Shizi, why do you have to be a hero when you have a merry and happy life?" Feng Yuchao looked at him and seemed very puzzled: "Is it fun to be a hero?" Look at you, you are being held here like a prisoner, how can you still have the majesty of a royal nobleman? ”

"Feng Yuchao," Qian Qianyi sat up, looked at Feng Yuchao with a bit of playfulness and said, "Do you think you are majestic now?" Why do I think you're not as good as a dog? ”

Feng Yuchao was immediately annoyed and angry, and threw a punch fiercely, knocking Qian Qianyi down.

"Tell you, don't toast and don't eat and drink! If you want to write, you can write it quickly! Feng Yuchao squatted down and picked up Qian Qianyi's collar, and said with a distorted face.

"Do you know how stupid you are right now?" Qian Qianyi was beaten and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he still had a hippie smile, as if he would never be serious: "Aren't you afraid that I will do things with words and let them know that I am locked up here?" Or if I beat you upside down and say that you actually have other plans, do you think that the prince will doubt you from now on? ”

Hearing his words, Feng Yu hesitated.

He is not afraid that Qian Qianyi will slander himself, but what he asked him to do today was originally done behind the back of Jing Wangye, and if the prince knew about it, he would definitely stop it.

Steward Xu had revealed to him before that the prince asked everyone not to make extraneous branches recently, and if anyone dared to cause trouble again, he would never be spared.

Qian Qianyi knew that his words just now hit the seven inches of this poisonous snake, so he took advantage of the victory to chase after him and said: "Do you believe that if I shout murder now, the guards outside will come and subdue you?" Don't forget, if you weren't careful, I wouldn't have been able to follow you here. At that time, I will say that you are obviously deliberate, that is, you want to use this to make trouble for the prince, so as to achieve your ulterior purpose. ”

"Enough! You shut up! Feng Yuchao stood up angrily, he originally thought that it would be easy to force Qian Qianyi to comply, but he didn't expect this guy to be soft and hard.

What's even more hateful is that he actually wants to separate the relationship between himself and King Jing, but he is not sure at all.

"Hurry up and stay where it's cool!" There was no lack of sympathy in Qian Qianyi's tone: "Hurry up and take time to see Lang Zhong, I think you are not very conscious now." ”

Feng Yuchao walked away, Qian Qianyi struggled to sit up, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted outside: "Prepare bath water for me, I want to bathe!" ”

Qian Qianyi finished taking a bath, and Wei Yining went to pour the bath water as usual.

Maybe it's because they've been repeating this every day lately, maybe it's because the guards are tired today, maybe it's because of the rain and the unpleasant smell of the sewer that keeps the guards aware.

In short, when Wei Yining was dumping leftover water into the drainage ditch, the guards did not keep an eye on it.

There were only two or three guards standing there not far away on routine business, and in their opinion, Qian Qianyi was just a gentleman who didn't know whether to live or die.

And Wei Yining is a powerless little girl, and she is also a bit of a nymphomaniac, because she can't help but peek every time she sees Yu Sanye.

Such two people, as long as they watch them and don't let them run out of this courtyard, can they still have any storms?

Wei Yining's expression was extremely calm, even if he knew her well, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality when he stared at her face at the moment.

She is always unhurried in doing things, and in the eyes of others, she is a bit sluggish.

I saw her move the big wooden barrel step by step, and it took a long stick of incense to come to the drainage ditch by the wall.

Then he stood there and caught his breath for a while, before he bent down again and slowly pushed the barrel to pour the water into the ditch.

The barrel was so large that it was impossible to lift it with her strength, so she had to put the barrel on the ground and tilt it a little.

No one noticed that the water that rushed into the gutter was filled with the remnants of flower petals and a small handkerchief.

The handkerchief was embroidered with a cluster of crooked peonies, and the handiwork was so clumsy that it made people laugh.

It was the handkerchief she had been embroidering for the past few days, which was picked up by Feng Yuchao not long ago and looked at it carefully, but except for feeling very ugly, she didn't find anything special.

The handkerchief was light and thin, and it was washed into the drainage ditch with the flow of water, like a big falling flower, and it was fluttering away from the water, and it disappeared in a moment.

The gutter was only half a foot thick, and it was made of clay pipes, which could only accommodate rats at most, so the guards were not very guarded.

Because even the smallest person can't get out of here or get in.

Wei Yining finished pouring the residual water and stood up, wiping the fine sweat on her forehead, with her strength, this bucket of water is of course nothing, but she has to disguise.

The weaker she pretended, the more those people let their guard down.

The sky after the rain was like a mirror, and her eyes were as clear as glass.

Yesterday's rain was so good that it flushed the drains clean, and the handkerchief should soon be where it belongs.