At night, Ruan Cixi claimed that he wanted to go to bed earlier, not only went to bed an hour earlier than usual, but also locked the door of the house and sent Chi Chun away.

Chi Chun didn't think much about it, but felt that Ruan Cixi's locking of the door was conducive to preventing Guilan from doing something, so he went to the side room to do his own thing.

Ruan Cixi listened to the silence outside the door, changed his clothes, and skillfully climbed out of the window.

The daily morning exercise is not without effect, at least she is familiar with the layout of the entire Ruan Mansion and knows where it is best to climb over the wall!

Gui Lan in the next room was reading the medical book under the oil lamp, heard a dog barking, glanced in the direction of the next door, then yawned, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, blew the oil lamp, and went to bed obediently.

The sneaky Ruan Cixi was seen by the small pickup truck that took advantage of the night to dig the pit and bury the bones, and the sound of "Wang" almost frightened Ruan Cixi to fall off the wall.

"Shh Ruan Cixi nervously gestured at the little Picabi under the wall.

The little pickup truck seemed to recognize Ruan Cixi, spun around in place twice, and finally walked away quietly.

Ruan Cixi breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, the little pickup truck only screamed and no one found out. She jumped from the top of the wall, and she remembered that there was a clump of grass outside the wall in this position.

"Hiss-" The moment he landed, Ruan Cixi felt the sting from the old wound and spit on himself, "Okay, the scar forgot the pain." ”

Ruan Cixi's legs and feet have healed for a while, and he has forgotten that he was an injured person not long ago, and this time he jumped from a high place and didn't find the right position, so he accidentally pulled the old injury.

After coming to the noodle shop last night, Ruan Cixi saw the shopkeeper of the noodle shop, who was the lady who sold rouge.

"The little boy is here." The eldest lady poured Ruan Cixi a cup of tea and invited her to a seat.

Ruan Cixi said with a smile: "You prepared Yang Chunxue for me today, right?" ”

"Of course, I promised the little boy yesterday." The eldest lady took out a box of rouge and put it on the table, which looked no different from the rouge sold at the stall last night.

Ruan Cixi opened the rouge box, and the rouge inside was not red, but as white as snow in winter.

"Shopkeeper, how much?" In the noodle shop, of course, you have to call the shopkeeper.

"Not much, not much, the money for a bowl of Yangchun noodles." The eldest lady had kind eyebrows, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Ruan Cixi's eyes.

Ruan Cixi gave the eldest lady a gold bar.

Ruan Cixi touched her shriveled waist bag, her private money! She sold a lot of jewelry for silver taels!

She was completely poor from tonight onwards.

"Shopkeeper, give me a bowl of Yangchun noodles, I'm a little hungry." Ruan Cixi wanted to eat a bowl of noodles to offset the pain of buying Yang Chunxue.

"Haha, that little boy wait." The eldest lady answered, and immediately beckoned to the kitchen.

After eating the noodles as supper, Ruan Cixi secretly returned to the house, and successfully climbed the wall by stepping on the big stone before.

When he came down this time, Ruan Cixi did not take it so lightly, but carefully climbed the branches and slowly came down, so as not to make himself a disabled person again.

Ruan Cixi's actions alarmed the little pickup again, but the little pickup recognized Ruan Cixi first and did not shout loudly.

Ruan Cixi gratefully walked to the little pickup's den, patted its head and whispered, "I'll give you more meat to eat tomorrow, do you want to keep it secret?" ”

Little Pickup stuck out his tongue and nodded, his dark eyes shining in the night.

"That's good."

Ruan Cixi looked left and right, and climbed into the house through the window like a thief.

"Ahh