The air in the room was oppressive and heavy.

The old and the young were silent for a long time, but in the end, no one came up with a solution.

"Little master, why don't you leave this matter to me?" After all, Wen Zichen was still a half-old child, and the look on his face had already betrayed his inner thoughts.

Anyone who looks at it can see at a glance what he thinks at this time.

Wen Zichen clenched his fists, and the green tendons on the back of his white hands burst out: "No, I have already promised my mother!"

Wen Zichen hammered the table next to him with his hand, so that everyone present could feel the anger in his heart in such a quiet environment, "And I also want to rescue my mother by myself!"

Half-grown children, although their minds are not yet mature, they also understand the word friendship. Mother and son are connected, presumably Zhao Qingyan will not feel good when he is arrested.

Zhong Bowu shook his head to himself, seeing that Wen Zichen was so stubborn, he still wanted to refuse, so he didn't have to say anything.

Uncle Zhong thought for a long time, he really couldn't refuse Wen Zichen, so he had to discuss with him, "Now all the people in the whole house can take care of things around us, we can't even get out of the door, but how can we do things for the princess?" After asking, even Zhong Bo himself felt that it was wrong.

How old is Wen Zichen, an old man who has lived for most of his life, and he still wants to ask him! Zhong Bo shook his head helplessly, when he went to see Wen Zichen, he saw that he had a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something big.

This scene is very similar to Wen Qiao and Ling Yi.

The words Ling Yi shocked Uncle Zhong's heart, he looked around, and hurriedly said, "Little Master, have you seen Ling Yi?"

The answer was that Wen Zichen shook his head without hesitation. Since Zhao Qingyan was arrested today, Ling Yi has disappeared. No one saw him, and no one knew where he had gone.

If you want to say who has the highest martial arts in the entire Huai'en Hou Mansion, except for Wen Qiao, I am afraid it is Ling Yi beside him.

Most of Mrs. Cheng's subordinates were ordinary people, and there was nothing to threaten them except for a little more strength.

Everyone is an ordinary person, but Ling Yi is different, he is strong in martial arts, and it is a simple matter to get out of Huai'en Houfu.

There is simply no one here who can stump him. Wen Zichen shook his head at Uncle Zhong for some reason.

He didn't know anyone well in the Huai'en Mansion, so he didn't know Ling Yi anymore.

The mood that Zhong Bo had just mentioned was depressed again. Just when he and Wen Zichen both felt hopeless, the door of the main house was suddenly opened from the outside.

A cold wind blew in first, and a man dressed in black walked in with slanting rain.

Seeing who was coming, Uncle Zhong couldn't help but wonder if he had never left and hid aside, only to hear their conversation and run out again.

Uncle Zhong looked at Ling Yi in surprise, he was about to speak, when he heard Ling Yi's emotionless voice, "Don't worry about leaving this matter to me." ”

His voice was calm and deep, as if he were talking about something as simple and ordinary as possible.

With Ling Yi's words, Zhong Bo concluded on the spot that Ling Yi must have been by their side just now. But at this time, in addition to his surprise, it is more important to get down to business first.

Uncle Zhong asked Wen Zichen's opinion, "Little Master, what do you think of this?"

Wen Zichen lowered his eyelids and thought for a moment, then raised his head to look at Uncle Zhong and then at Ling Yi, "My mother has explained, if you go, I have a condition, you have to take me out." Wen Zichen said this by looking at Ling Yi.

He explained: "I don't feel at ease if you are the only one who goes, not to mention that my mother has confessed, so I must do this matter myself." Even if it wasn't because of me who succeeded in the end, I always worked hard for this matter, and I didn't live up to my mother. ”

Before the matter began, the meaning of Wen Zichen's words was already indicating that it would succeed in the end.

Uncle Zhong didn't want to discourage the young man's arrogant temperament, so he looked at Ling Yi with inquiring eyes, and silently asked him if he could agree with Wen Zichen's words.

"Hmm." Ling Yi nodded lightly, and said, "It's just that you have to have a good rest tonight, it's late today, and it coincides with heavy rain, and there are no people on the street anymore." Why don't I take you out early tomorrow morning? ”

"But when you go out, you have to come back every night. If Mrs. Cheng happened to come to see you, but she didn't see you, it would be even more difficult for the maid in the house to explain. Ling Yi saw the whole thing clearly.

Fortunately for himself, he has always been a transparent person in this Wynne Mansion. But Wen Zichen is different, he is the son of Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan, Mrs. Cheng is restricted by Zhao Qingyan's affairs and can't take care of him here, but she also has to prevent accidents.

If Mrs. Cheng came to see Wen Zichen on a whim one day, but found that he was not in Huai'en Houfu, then what they were going to do would be completely exposed. Ling Yi's words were reasonable, and Wen Zichen obediently agreed after hearing it.

After arranging this matter for the time being, Ling Yi directly grabbed it and dropped a sentence, "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow." ”

Just left.

Now that Mrs. Cheng is back, Uncle Zhong has just been seized of power and has nothing to do in this Huai'en Mansion, and Wen Zichen happens to have no one around him to take care of him, so he stayed and didn't leave.

First, he can better protect Wen Zichen from being hurt by Mrs. Cheng, second, he can find something to do himself, and third, he just serves Wen Zichen. Otherwise, he was worried that the other maids would see Wen Zichen's age, and Xiaoju would not serve him well.

After serving Wen Zichen for a simple dinner, Uncle Zhong asked the maid to clean up the bed for him, and after washing it, let him go to bed.

The next day, the sky finally cleared.

In order to prevent Mrs. Cheng from worrying, Wen Zichen deliberately went to the front hall early in the morning to have breakfast with Mrs. Cheng. Although Mrs. Cheng doesn't like Zhao Qingyan very much, she has always maintained a disregard for Wen Zichen.

He didn't care about Wen Zichen, and he wouldn't ask about him. The two of them were safe and sound, and after breakfast, they completely dispersed. Mrs. Cheng probably only thought that Wen Zichen was a child, so she never took him seriously. In this way, Ling Yi easily took Wen Zichen away from under Mrs. Cheng's nose.

"Where are you taking me?" Out of Huai'en Houfu, Wen Zichen grabbed the corner of Ling Yi's clothes and asked him with a raised face. Ling Yi was shaken by the little boy's expression, he still looked expressionless, "Go find someone first." ”

After that, he lifted Wen Zichen's collar and lifted him up.

After a while, Wen Zichen was taken by Ling into a small alley that he had never been to.

At the end of the alley squatted a few beggars in ragged clothes, and as soon as they saw them appear, they hurried over. The beggar at the head smiled flatteringly, "Uncle!"

Wen Zichen, who had seen this kind of scene for the first time, dodged behind Ling Yi.