"If you dare to do anything to Xiao Yan, I will fight with you for this old life!" It was Yan He who spoke.

At the same time, she protected Yan Wei, who was hiding in the corner.

"Mother, what are you doing protecting a maid of unknown origin?" Zhu Qingqing asked unhappily.

When Yan's mother saw Yan He's coming out to protect her, she hurriedly lost the mallet in her hand and shrank aside.

This is the scene when Yan Wei first arrived in Yan's Mansion.

"I brought her back, and I should be responsible for her." Yan He was so angry that he smoked.

"She just stole food from the kitchen!" Yan's mother poked her head out and reminded Yan Wei in a low voice of the mistake she had made.

Yan He turned to look at Yan Wei's empty hands, and immediately understood everything, turned his head and said to them viciously: "She has nothing in her hands, don't wronged others." ”

Zhu Qingqing rolled his eyes, looking helpless.

The steamed buns must have been eaten by Yan Wei a long time ago!

Yan Wei did take the food of Yan's Mansion, it was just the white-faced steamed buns that Yan Yuxin disliked in the morning and the maid was about to throw away.

This kind of trivial matter is acquiesced in Yan's mansion, but Yan's mother wants to give Yan Wei, who has just come, a dismount, so she sings such a play.

"Even so, are you going too far to hit her with a mallet? Yes! ——？ Yan He protected Yan Wei behind him like a fledgling, and did not allow them to get close to Yan Wei.

"Old, old lady, right...... I'm sorry, woo woo ...... "I was beaten through the heart by the squad leader, and I came here inexplicably, Yan Wei didn't cry because of the grievances, but now I'm crying heartbreakingly for a white-faced steamed bun."

To be exact, it was Yan He's behavior of protecting her that moved her!

As soon as he was brought into the Yan Mansion by the Yan He clan, he felt the ill intentions of this group of people, and the result was really like this......

"Don't cry, don't cry, as long as I am here, none of them will dare to bully you...... Although I am only the adoptive mother of Yan Ling, this family still has my share of He Yan, even if it is Yan Ling, you have to give me a few thin noodles! ”

Yan He turned over and stroked Yan Wei's hair, like comforting a child who had been wronged and beaten, his movements were delicate and gentle.

"If it weren't for my strict order to die early, where would he have his glorious days now! You make Xiao Yan feel bad just make me sad and annoy me, believe it or not, I will destroy the Yan Mansion?! ”

In the face of Yan He's fierce threat, Zhu Qingqing looked at her thin body that was so old that she had to tremble a few times to even walk, but she still bent down with the usual flattering smile on her face and echoed: "Yes, yes, Qingqing wrote it down." ”

She has always been unimpressed with everything Yan He said, what can an old woman who even needs to be helped to walk can do?!

“…… Xiao Yan, don't cry, come with me, go to me......" Yan He ignored them anymore and turned over to comfort Yan Wei, who was crying with tears on his face......

"Ahh ——”

Yan Wei woke up from his dream with a scream.

The tone of voice echoed in the cave and her eardrums hurt, and she suddenly remembered that there was another person here, so Yan Wei hurriedly turned to look over.

The rain outside the cave had stopped, and it was already dawning.

The man was no longer here, and the entrance to the cave was still lined with firewood to keep out the wind.

"Let's go...... Gone? Yan Wei's body slumped down and sat on the stone, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The bonfire next to him was slightly warm, and it seemed that the man had just left.

"I have amnesia!"

Wake up from a dream.

The sporadic fragments in the dream didn't make Yan Wei think more, the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, and she had to stop thinking in order to make herself feel better.

With her hand touching her heart again, Yan Wei remembered that there should be something there, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"It should be something very important!" Yan Wei thought so in his heart, and took out the letter with "Yan Ming" in his arms, looked at the back, and sure enough, there was a very detailed address.

“…… It seems that they are not lying, and since yesterday, Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan seem to have been good to me. ”

Yan Wei carefully put away the letter.

For the sake of Yan He's and Yan Ling, she must also deliver the letter.

At this time, she didn't know what was written in the letter, if she knew it now......

Pushing away the firewood at the entrance of the cave, a men's white robe slipped down on the firewood and grass.

The neckline looks like fox fur, and the tail hem is like a lotus leaf, which is a bit thick, and it is not a clothing that can be used in this season.

Yan Wei leaned over and picked up the water droplets on the white robe, and then stroked the fabric carefully, Zhu Qingqing's mother and daughter's winter robes did not have such a good texture.

It's worth a lot of money at first glance.

"Looks like it was left by the man yesterday."

Looking back at the neatly arranged firewood and clenching the white robe in his hand, Yan Wei's mood finally improved because of this person's warm behavior.

Looking around, the figure was long gone, so Yan Wei had to fold the white robe and take it away with the clothes in the cave.

You have to return the white robe to its original owner!

Yan Wei originally planned to turn back to Yan's Mansion and thank Yan He before going on the road, but he could only choose to give up because he was afraid of meeting those two terrible women again.

"It's a long time coming." Yan Wei clenched his fists and thought.

The grace of protection, never forget!

The memories she suddenly retrieved covered recent events, and when she left here, she actually forgot about Shi Hao and Ono.

After the night rain, the mountain road was even more difficult to walk, and it was almost noon when Yan Wei found the way down the mountain to the road to Beijing, which was opposite to Yanfu.

At the corner of the foothills, a carriage suddenly arrived, and the wheels ran over the puddles, and the splashing rain soaked Yan Wei's coat.

Yan Weizheng shrank in the corner of the foothills to rest, so tired and hungry that he didn't even have the strength to stop them.

"Phew—" The two horses walking side by side stopped, along with a foal struggling to escape.

Nangong Ning, who was dressed in goose green clothes, got off the carriage, her clothes fluttering, and her hair fluttering in the wind like a fairy descending to earth.

Yan Wei tilted his head to look at her weakly, and then turned his face to face the mountain wall.

She didn't want to get in any more trouble.

After a while, Yan Wei came to her, and the first thing she saw was the white robe that Yan Wei was tightly protecting on her chest.

Because she was neatly folded and deliberately covered by her body, Clotted only saw the fox collar hair.

"Little woman clotted fat," clotted fat and saluted gently, "...... Sorry, the muddy water stained Miss's clothes. ”

"It's fine." Yan Wei replied weakly, but still did not turn his face around.

"The little girl is in a hurry to send the young lady home, how much silver do you think we need to compensate you?" Ning Fat smiled and was very polite.

"Not necessarily!" Yan Wei's answer was concise, she was so hungry that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

It's not her style to make people compensate for such a trivial matter!

"Clotted fat, what's going on?" A voice that was so weak that it was about to die suddenly came from not far away, and Yan Wei turned his face curiously to take a look.

A young man with a pale face is about the same age as Clotted Fat, so weak that he will die at any moment.

"Dongfang Yu, didn't I let you stare at Miss? Miss is still ** years old and can't leave anyone...... You look like you're going to die or live, don't you come out and be embarrassed again? Before Yan Wei could speak, Ning Fat had already turned his head and started a fire against Dongfang Yu.

It's not polite to train people at all.

"Huh." Dongfang Yu just smirked, holding on to the outer wall of the carriage and gasping for several times before continuing: "Miss is still asleep...... The horse barked so much that I couldn't sleep. ”

"......" Ning Fat glared at him, then turned his head to stare at the white robe in Yan Wei's arms, and then asked tentatively after thinking for a while: "Miss, but you want to go far away?" ”

"Hmm." Feeling no malice, Yan Wei nodded silently.

"In that case, then we will give the foal we picked up on the road to Miss, and it will be regarded as compensation." Clotted fat said quickly.

"No!" Yan Wei glanced up at her, and then looked at the crumbling Dongfang Yu again, "You guys go first, I'm fine, I don't need any compensation." ”

"The foal was picked up anyway." Dongfang Yu opened his mouth, and as he spoke, he had already led the horse over.

This time, the walk was smooth, and there was no feeling of falling to the ground.

The horse saw Yan Wei's cry happily, and just now he obviously wanted to break free from the restraints and escape.

"Look, it seems to like you very much," Dongfang Yu said as he lost the reins and walked briskly towards the carriage, stumbling so much that his breathing became rapid and depressed, "I'm tired, I'm tired...... I'm so tired from even breathing...... Clotted fat, I'm so tired! ——”

A weaker voice than before.

As soon as the words fell, he fell directly on the wall of the carriage, and Ning Zhi couldn't care about Yan Wei when he saw this, smiled at her and said hello, and quickly folded back after saluting.

Fu Dongfang got into the carriage, and Ning Fat rode his horse and whipped in the direction of Yanfu.

"Phew—" the foal chirped, pleasing to Yan Wei.