Pian Zheng didn't have the mind to guess the thirteenth, after all, it was just that idea, and it was too tiring to guess.

Thirteen walked in front of his feet, and he didn't dare to look back, and the two of them walked all the way in silence.

Thirteen turned around, and finally took the pity to the jade building.

At this moment, it is already night.

The night is dark, but it is a pity that the jade tower is brightly lit, and I don't know how many lanterns and how many lanterns have been burned to have such a lively atmosphere.

Thirteen turned his head and didn't speak, and the roots of his ears were already red.

Pian Zheng was not stupid, he could see the color on the thirteen faces, but he didn't say anything, stepped in front of him and entered.

As soon as the pianzheng entered the door, those girls greeted her, unlike in the past, when they came with Xiao Zhutou, and now when they came in, the smell of fat powder came to the nose, and almost drowned the pian.

Thirteen was torn in half, lowered his head and shouted in a low voice: "Call me out of your bustard......"

"Okay, I'll entertain these two, I'm afraid they're new masters, and I'll send you to serve later."

Yu was as busy as a butterfly spinning in the hall, and as soon as she saw the commotion at the door, she flew over.

Yu Tianhuan saw Thirteen, but she couldn't see any emotion on her face, so she only smiled and took the hands of Thirteen and Pian Zheng and sent them upstairs, and said in a low voice: "Qingzhu on the second floor is three or two." ”

Sending them up the steps, Yu Qianhuan's body was suddenly hugged by the benefactor downstairs.

Her weak, boneless hand quickly put her hand on the client's shoulder, sending herself into his arms, and sending a wave to Thirteen.

Thirteen's awkward face, the whites of his eyes were about to turn out, and he walked towards the second floor by himself, and he didn't talk much, just keep up.

She was really worried that Jiang Nu, if she had disappeared outside Yizhuang since yesterday morning, then until today, she would have been missing for two days and one night, if it was delayed any longer......

Thirteen walked to a mahogany door with green bamboo painted on it, looked left and right, and knocked on the door frame three times long and two short.

The door opened from the inside.

Thirteen escorted the pityan into the door, only to see a person lying on the bed, it was none other than the cause of the lost trace.

There are two people in the room, one is Yuan Jiu, and the other is Feng Yin.

Feng Yin was lying on the jade couch, and the smell of medicinal stones in the room was a little bitter.

"This ......" Yuan Jiu saw the pity of the kite, quickly closed the door, stood there with a frown, and just looked up and asked Thirteen, "Didn't the master explain that he was not allowed to bring her?" ”

"It's noisy, it's coming, can't you still drive me out?"

Yuan Jiu was silent, and was coldly glared at by the pitiful kite.

This woman......

"Tell me, what's wrong with him?"

The pity kite gate stood outside the tent as if he didn't go in, staring at Thirteen coldly.

Thirteen was embarrassed for a moment, thinking that since the master liked it, why didn't he find a pity to take care of him?

Thirteen gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "The master has been plotted, and he has protected you many times behind his back, and the old injuries have occurred. ”

"Old wounds?" Pian Zheng asked again: "What kind of injury, tell me clearly!" ”

"The master's injuries did not heal when he was marching at the border pass, and he should have gone back to recuperate early after the instructions of the imperial doctor, but he did not move for a long time, and he contracted typhoid fever again......"

"Thirteen."

The person on the couch had been woken up by them at some point, and the white curtain covered his eyebrows, and the sound was faint.

"Your current skills are getting bigger and bigger, and you don't even listen to me?"

Thirteen fell to his knees with a thud, "Master, I ......"

"I don't care about those, I lost the letter you gave me, and that letter is involved in Jiang Nu's safety......"

Pian Zheng stepped in front of Thirteen, walked towards the room without saying a word, walked to the edge of his bed, and said expressionlessly, "You write me another copy." ”

Yuan Jiu kicked Thirteen, and Thirteen sat down with a snap, and was looked at by the Yuan Mu Pimple, and he then understood.

Thirteen got up and followed Yuan Jiu to the side room that was opened, leaving the master and Ruan Lianzheng alone.

Feng Yin lazily lifted the quilt, stretched out his hand to take the tea cup on the side of the incense burner, and said lazily: "You don't have a big face." ”

"You don't think it's too much, I don't think it's big."

With a cold face, Lian Zheng snatched his cold tea cup with his hand, "You don't need to pour that medicine stone, it already smells in your stomach." ”

Thirteen only said that his injury was typhoid fever, but in fact, this injury was also for the sake of pity and busyness.

His body is not so bad, but in the past few days, in order to protect her, he has got rid of a lot of people behind his back, and he has exhausted all the moves in his head, but he has caused the old injury to recur.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows coolly, reached out and hooked her hat, and sprinkled a green silk, revealing the hidden beauty.

If she pretends to be a woman, wearing a long skirt with water sleeves, she can hook people's souls.

But he is wearing men's clothes every day, and after watching it for a long time, it has a unique charm, but he still prefers to see her long hair and waist, and the ink color of the water is so good-looking.

There was a golden light in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

This girl really looks like a little wild cat with an edged head.

"I told you in the letter that Ouyang Shuo's sister is not the biological daughter of the Ouyang family, but the daughter of the Chen family, formerly known as Chen Yinyin, and later changed her name to Ouyang Huaqin with Ouyang's surname."

Feng Yin paused, coughed lightly twice, and Pian Zheng hurriedly got up and went to the table, poured hot water, and handed it over.

"This Chen Yinyin was unmarried and pregnant a few years after entering the house, and everyone knew that she was going to pull her to soak in the pig cage, but in the end she hanged herself."

Feng Yin took the water bowl, took a sip, and continued: "Now I send someone to investigate, the child Chen Yinyin was born stillborn, and Chen Yinyin rarely goes out of the house, and now I suspect that the child's father is actually ......"

"Ouyang Shuo's father?"

The kite answered, and Feng Yin left her to think for herself.

"Someone is already looking for you, I'll take you there later at night."

The pityan stopped talking.

Only then did she seriously bow her head to look at him.

He leaned on the soft pillow, his cheeks were slightly lowered, there was a slight sweat on his forehead, his body was slightly bent, his face was a little tired, his eyebrows seemed to be slightly frowned, and his eyes were faint, but they were very eye-catching.

Feng Yin was not in a hurry, so he held back a smile and watched her.

Seeing that the curvature of his lips was getting higher and higher, Pian Zheng closed his eyes and teased his quilt with his hand.

The wind was startled, and pressed down the futon, "What are you doing?" ”

"Change clothes." The tone of the piano kite was a little stiff.

Feng Yin shook her hand and tightened it: "No need, I'll just ask them to bathe for me." ”

Mercy breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay." ”

"That Yu Tianhuan is your person?" I didn't want to ask, but I suddenly remembered it and asked again.

When Feng Yin heard this, the smile in his eyes was deep, but he nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

Lian Zheng broke away from his hand and said angrily: "That's just right for Yu Tanhuan to bathe for you." ”

Coincidentally, there were three or two secret signals from outside the door.

Yuan Jiu and Thirteen were listening to embarrassment, and Yuan Jiu kicked Thirteen out.

Thirteen had to glance at his master's eyes and went to open the door.

It was none other than Yu Qianhuan.

Yu Tanhuan is rumored to be thirty years old, but in fact, he is only twenty-four years old. The posture is all first-class and outstanding, coupled with the current identity, the clothes on the body are transparent, and the looming skin is like snow.

"Master."

Yu Tianhuan nodded at the pian, put the medicine bowl he brought on the table first, and then turned around, half-kneeling on the ground.

The wind responded lightly: "Get up." ”

"Master, there's news." Yu Tianhuan had a pair of slender hands as tender as Haoyu, and presented a letter.

Thirteen took the letter and sent it to the palm of the wind.

Feng Yin opened the letter, read it inch by inch, and finally handed the letter to the kite.

Yu Tianhuan was stunned, and before he could step forward, he was pressed down by Yuan Jiu behind him.

Yuan Jiu grimaced and shook his head.

Yu Tianhuan subconsciously frowned, bit her lip, and had to look away.

The content of the letter is very simple, the person is in the secret room of Ouyang Mansion, but this secret room, I am afraid it will be difficult to break into.

The general grid of the study of Ouyang Mansion.

I'm afraid that the people of the Ouyang family are desperate, and they don't dare to let people enter this secret room after scattering their family wealth.

Thirteen burned the letters he had read with the oil lamps he had brought, and the letter paper was stained to ashes.

Then he poured the ashes into the old teapot on the side, shook it, and mixed the old tea leaves with the ashes, which was not easy to distinguish.

"You're all going to get out."

When everyone retreated, Lian Zheng also lowered his head, and suddenly remembered the medicine bowl that Yu Tianhuan had placed on the table, so he went to get it and sat down beside him.

The wind has deep eyes like the sea, but there are no waves, and the corners of her lips are hooked, teasing her: "Better?" ”

Usually seeing her, she wears men's clothes, performs autopsies at every turn, and occasionally smiles, but she doesn't care much.

Now seeing her long hair and shawl, her cold eyes have a little more of the girl's gentleness, and he is very comfortable to see.

Pian Zheng was a little confused in his heart, he didn't have to send her directly to see such a secret.

Was he trading her trust?

Although she is always polite to people and looks as usual, she also hides a little distance. Whether it is Jiang Nu or him, she always remembers that she is a modern person, even if the hope is small, even if she dies, she has the idea of being able to go back.

What she did was not allowed in this world, so how could her ideas and her values be accepted?

"Thank you."

He thanked him quietly, then blew the hot air from the bowl and scooped a spoonful to his lips.

Feng Yin sighed, but she still didn't accept it.

Forget it, take your time, there's always no hurry.

"I'm afraid Jiang Nu's situation is not good, if you want to take her out before the Ouyang family finds out, it can't last more than a quarter of an hour."

"I received a letter, the man said: 'I want to save Jiang Nu, Zishi Cuilin, report to the official and die', I was thinking about Thirteen at the time, but now I feel a little out of the way."

Jiang Nu's real hiding place is in such a secret place, but Chen Yinyin wants to introduce her to Cuilin?

Seeing that she was holding back the annoyance in her eyes, Feng Yin scooped him spoonful by spoonful, and reached out to hold hers again, this time she didn't dodge.

He whispered with relief, "It's going to be fine, you take Thirteen to the green forest as usual, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

The fingertips of the medicine bowl turned white, looking at him, puzzled.

"Why do you treat me like this?"