May has come to an end in a blink of an eye, and Qinghuan is trembling this month, for fear that he will make Fucang unhappy again if he does something. Since the last time she escaped and was captured, Fu Cang's patience with her has not been as good as before.

She didn't dare to test the bottom line of Fucang, and now she can only endure and slowly look for opportunities. Even if he can't go to the appointment on time, as long as he can escape, I believe Han Shuang can understand.

June arrives with the sound of cicadas, and the weather is getting hotter. Leng Yu and Leng Yue will be alone with Fu Cang for a while at night, reporting on the things in the sect every day.

Qing Huan has free time to dispose of by himself without worrying about being hurt by the cold moon. However, Fu Cang was afraid of a repeat of the last accident, so he generally left the cold moon and let the cold rain accompany Qinghuan.

In the name of companionship, it is actually surveillance.

Qinghuan still likes to go to the lake, first, the scenery here is better, and secondly, she can't go to many other places. After what happened last time, the lake, including various other places where there may be loopholes, has been inspected and reinforced.

She didn't have any intention of running away from here, just came for a walk and enjoyed the view.

For more than ten days in a row, she went to the lake at the same time. Leng Yu was very guarded at first, but then he was full of relaxed vigilance and walked with her.

On this day, it was already mid-June, and she received a reply from Han Shuang. Just after dinner, Fu Cang took it out of his arms and handed it to her.

Qing Huan stretched out his hand and was about to take it, but Fu Cang took it back.

"Don't you thank me?"

"Thank you, Master." After Qing Huan finished speaking, he wanted to get it, but unexpectedly, Fu Cang changed it to the other hand.

"Thank me for what?"

Qing Huan was stunned, she didn't expect Fu Cang to ask this.

"I will make cattle and horses for the master..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Cang: "These are empty words, I need to take practical action." ”

Qing Huan shook his head: "Please make it clear to the door master." ”

"I'll owe it for now, and I'll tell you when I think about it." After saying that, he gave her the letter.

Qing Huan took it and thanked him again, but he was not in a hurry to look at it, but put it in his arms.

Then Qing Huan followed Fu Cang back to the study, and he was about to start his daily report. And as usual, it was cold rain that followed Qing Huan and retreated.

Qing Huan walked to the pavilion by the lake and sat down, hesitating to take out the letter and read it.

Leng Yu asked her curiously, "Why are you so happy?" ”

Qing Huan thought that he had hidden his emotions well, but he didn't want to be seen by Leng Yu.

"How do you tell?"

"You're walking a little faster than usual today, and there's an occasional smile on the corner of your mouth," Leng Yu said, "Don't think you're hiding well. Your little tricks are too naïve, and the door master just doesn't say it. ”

Qing Huan didn't know what she was hinting at in her last sentence, and she didn't care.

It just seemed that he couldn't read the letter in front of her, so Qing Huan resisted his impulse and got up and walked along the lake.

The evening breeze in June is still a little cool, and the lotus flowers with buds are waiting to bloom, slim and slim in the lake, like a very shy girl.

The wind blows, bringing a burst of cool breath, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally. The lake is very large, and after walking through the corridors, it gradually loses its voices.

She was very scared when she walked here before, afraid that the cold rain would hurt her like a cold moon.

But after walking for so many days, nothing happened, and Leng Yu was quite polite, knowing Qing Huan's worries, he would usually take the initiative to go to the front in this kind of place, so Qing Huan's hanging heart gradually fell.

It seems that Leng Yu is still reliable, otherwise Fu Cang would not have let her accompany her.

Coming to this road today, Leng Yu uncharacteristically did not go to the front. Qing Huan didn't pay much attention because he was happy in his heart, and walked in front by himself.

The evening breeze blows through the leaves, making a rustling sound. Qing Huan felt a little weird and looked up at the trees.

The leaves grew well, covering their little world thickly, and the sound of the wind continued to penetrate her ears like falling leaves and footsteps.

Suddenly the cold rain hit and wanted to choke Qing Huan's throat, but he was grabbed by a person who suddenly jumped down from the roof.

The man was dressed in black, and there was a veil covering his face, so that people couldn't see what it was.

Qing Huan took two steps back, feeling his left arm being pulled and lifted onto the roof. There were five or six people in ambush on the roof, all dressed in the same attire.

The person who jumped at first was entangled with the cold rain, but gradually lost the wind. Two more people on the roof went down to fight the cold rain together.

There were two people holding Qinghuan, and the other said to them: Take her away first. ”

The two of them took the order and jumped from the roof of the house to the outside of the courtyard with Qing Huan, and there was already a carriage next to them, so they pushed Qing Huan forward and came up themselves.

"Don't you wait for them?" The coachman asked.

"Don't wait, let's go first, quickly." One of them replied.

The carriage galloped all the way.

Qing Huan didn't dare to act rashly, she couldn't understand the origin of this group of people at all, and now she could only wait and see.

A person seemed to find that Qing Huan was very nervous, so he said, "Don't be afraid, Sanniang sent us." ”

"Where is Sanniang?" Qing Huan pulled the man and asked eagerly.

"Wait for us outside the city."