Feng Yue, who was standing at the door of the cell dragging the jailer, couldn't help but feel a gust of demonic wind blowing out of it, causing her to shiver behind her.

Glancing back, there was nothing abnormal, she knocked on her head, and continued to smile at the jailer next to her: "Eat more, the official eats more, the slave family makes it himself." ”

Dazed by the boundless beauty, the jailer smirked, staring at her with unmoving eyes, and shoved the pastry into his mouth with his hand.

When Yin Ge came out, he saw this scene of a fool and a goblin looking at each other.

"Childe." Seeing him come out, Fengyue smiled and saluted.

Glancing at her, Yin Gezhi stretched out his hand and pulled the person away, and said expressionlessly: "It's over, go outside and wait for Shichong." ”

"Hey, okay, but ......" The steps staggered after him, Fengyue gritted his teeth and smiled: "The slave is not a kite, you can't fly if you run like this, why don't you let the slave and maid go by yourself?" ”

"You're walking too slowly."

Slow? Feng Yue was not convinced, shook off the lotus flower and took small steps, pulled up the skirt and ran away, and rushed out in the blink of an eye: "Who is slow!" ”

The wind blew Yin Ge's hair flying, and as soon as it became a thing, Prince Yin, who was in a good mood, glanced at the shadow in front of him, took a breath, and chased after him in a flash.

"It's pretty good to run."

The cool voice, like an ice cube, with a little contempt, smashed on the head of the running Fengyue with a "bang".

She turned her head sideways in amazement, and saw someone running next to her in a chic manner, squinting at her: "The usual twisted walking posture is pretended?" ”

Fengyue grinned against the wind: "How can it be pretended?" When to do something, there are rules, and the slave family just follows the rules. ”

"Really? Now you don't have to run so fast. ”

"The slave family didn't run, the slave family is going fast! Could it be that Childe is physically exhausted and can't keep up? The slave dragged ...... No, the slave can carry you along. ”

Yin Gezhi pursed his lips, glanced at her, and really stretched out his hand. The slender fingers and slightly rough palms made her heart move slightly.

Hand of the Son......

Drag and go!

didn't say a word about it, Fengyue tried to run faster, and tried to pull him up or something!

However, it turned out that she was still too naïve, as soon as she grabbed her hand, a sneer crossed Yin Gezhi's eyes, and then he didn't hide his strength anymore, and accelerated his speed to drag her into a bright dust.

An Shichong was waiting at the side door, and he felt something rush out of the door.

"Get out of the way!" Pulling his entourage to dodge together, covering his mouth and nose and waving away the smoke and dust in the sky, An Shichong frowned and looked in the direction where the dust was rolling away: "What happened?" ”

The sharp-eyed entourage said with a look of astonishment: "His Royal Highness Yin is pulling a maid...... Ben, eloped? ”

I made an appointment to wait at the side door and ran away without permission, which can indeed be said to be elopement, but I always felt that something was wrong. An Shichong touched his chin and thought for a while before saying, "That's it, it seems that the master is in a hurry, let's go first." ”

"Yes."

The breeze at the end of March blows lightly on the willow bank, the river is murmuring, the willows are still around, and under the willow tree with unique scenery, there is a man in black who has a long body and a jade body, and his eyes gently look at the green girl lying on the ground, and ask kindly: "Are you tired?" ”

Nonsense, they all lay on the ground and stuck out their tongues, do you say tired or not? Feng Yue was so angry that her teeth were about to be crushed, she pulled her messy hair in a trembling bun, took a deep breath, and then raised her face and smiled at others: "I'm not tired." ”

Nodding suddenly, Yin Ge stopped: "Then go for a while?" ”

"Go by yourself." Clenched his fists, Fengyue smirked: "The slave family wants to see the scenery." ”

Leaning against the willow tree, Yin Ge stopped: "People who don't obey softness are often easy to break their bones. ”

This sentence is to ridicule her, she is obviously very tired, and she will be done with a coquette, and she will be tough with him.

However, unfortunately, Fengyue is a person who has broken bones, as soon as he heard this, his face changed suddenly, and hatred appeared in his eyes, so fierce that Yin Gezhi was startled.

"How?"

Can't be exposed, take a deep breath, Feng Yue comforted herself little by little in her heart, she couldn't be too excited, what people said was right, it was originally such a truth, she just wouldn't be soft, so these hands became what they are now.

Stiffly shifted his gaze, and seeing movement behind him, Feng Yue hurriedly took advantage of the situation and said angrily: "Someone is beating someone!" In broad daylight, it's too much! ”

Shocked by the look in her eyes just now, Yin Gezhi looked at her for a while before turning his head to look in the direction she was pointing.

Someone was indeed beating someone, looking like a farmer, carrying a flat shoulder and smashing it on a girl viciously, and many onlookers next to him went up to help pull it when they saw this.

The girl was already bleeding and looked miserable, and the farmer was so angry that he wanted to continue fighting.

Ordinary people fighting, Yin Gezhi is not interested, Fengyue has no energy to meddle in things, just want to divert the attention of this master, let him ignore his inappropriate performance just now.

Who knows, just when Fengyue got up and was about to change his words, a coquettish voice penetrated the entire riverbank: "Stop!" ”

The voice was so familiar that Yin Gezhi looked back again.

Yi Zhangzhu rushed into the crowd with the maid, looked at the bleeding girl, and then looked at the farmer who committed the murder, and said angrily: "Is there no royal law?" Want to kill someone in the street? ”

All the people were stunned, looked at her, and saw that she was dressed expensively, so they didn't say anything.

The bleeding girl immediately hid behind Yi Zhangzhu and choked up: "Help! ”

Come on, Yi Da Bodhisattva is here, how can there be any reason not to save? Feng Yue felt that this matter could be considered solved, but when she turned her head, the person next to her was gone.

Look again, hey, walking in the direction of the girl, I just ran so far, and my legs are not weak.

Feng Yue squinted, crossed her arms and watched him walk behind Miss Yi, and said in a gentler tone than ever: "Zhangzhu, why are you here?" ”

Yi Zhangzhu, who was about to administer justice to others, smiled when he saw him, and hurriedly pulled him over, saying, "I happened to be passing by, and I saw that something happened here, so I came to take a look." ”

Then he turned to the farmer and asked, "What do you do?" ”

The farmer's eyes were full of grievances, and he glared fiercely at the girl behind her and said, "This is my daughter-in-law who has just married back, and killed my sixty-year-old mother in the hospital bed!" I was pulling her to see the official, who knew that she said that my mother was alive to waste food, and she was innocent of death! I'm just going to do ......."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but Yi Zhangzhu frowned and said, "Even if she is wrong, you can't do it." Besides, why did she hurt your mother and send it to the official without asking? You're husband and wife! ”

Feng Yue listened, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Yin Gezhi looked calm, and he didn't feel that what Yi Zhangzhu said was wrong at all, but stood behind her like a flower messenger.

Because of him, Yi Zhangzhu was more confident, frowned and looked at the farmer and said, "Besides, your mother is gone, and you have to lose a daughter-in-law?" How can anyone do such a thing? If you go home to solve the housework, what kind of ability is it to beat someone on the street? ”

"That's right, how can a man beat a woman." The onlookers echoed one after another, and the girl hiding behind her also cried even more aggrieved: "His mother is so sick that she can't get out of bed, she can't talk or move, she has to be served with feces and urine, and she has to eat." There is little food at home, where can I afford to raise ......"

Yi Zhangzhu turned around and taught her: "Even so, you shouldn't use such a method, you can't do this in the future!" ”

The girl choked up and nodded.

This is really an eye-opener! Fengyue was speechless, thinking that if the farmer killed this girl, wouldn't the girl's maiden family be able to sue? After all, the daughters are dead, can't they still lose a son-in-law?

Does the girl raised in the boudoir have a different brain from her who eats yellow sand? The farmer is wrong for beating someone, and the girl is obviously more poisonous, so she doesn't send her to the official, and she wants the farmer who lost her mother to forgive?

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Yi Zhangzhu felt that the matter had been resolved, and glanced around compassionately, and was about to let the two go home, but he saw a maid-like person standing not far away and rolling his eyes, looking at it, a little familiar.

"Miss Fengyue?"

was seen, Feng Yue immediately pinched her hands and put them on her waist, then bowed her head and bent her knees: "Miss Yi." ”

Yin Gezhi glanced at her, with disgust in his eyes, but he still followed Yi Zhangzhu to her, staring at her pretentious posture.

"Why are you here?" Glancing at her up and down, Yi Zhangzhu said in surprise: "Good enough?" ”

Thinking of Sun Li, Feng Yuepi smiled but didn't smile, glanced at Yin Gezhi, and didn't say anything.

Yin Gezhi said lightly: "There is a lack of a cooking girl in my house, and she often goes to help." ”

Did he ransom her? Yi Zhangzhu frowned, his heart was very uncomfortable, he glanced at Fengyue, pulled Yin Gezhi to the side, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yin, you are short of people to cook, who can't you find?" What to do with her? ”

"She's doing delicious food."

"The cook in my house must be better than her!" Stomping his feet, Yi Zhangzhu said: "I don't like her a little, Brother Yin, don't get too close to her." ”

"Huh?" Glancing back at Fengyue, Yin Gezhi asked with interest, "What don't you like about her?" ”

Frowning his brows, Yi Zhangzhu said: "The demon is demonic, not very serious, and likes to hook up with people, and there is no shame." Such a person, in Brother Yin's mansion, will only embarrass you. ”

His eyes moved slightly, and Yin Ge didn't speak.

Looking at their looks, you can guess what these two are muttering, Feng Yue pouted, suddenly became a little interested, pulled the chest-length placket, tied the belt around the waist, and then flicked the handkerchief and stuck it to Yin Gezhi's side, and his voice was coquettish: "Childe~ Isn't it time for us to go home?" The slave family will still serve you well at night. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yi Zhangzhu's face immediately turned blue, and he stared at her, like a monster.