Fifteen years ago?

Yes, it was fifteen years ago, and it was just about to burst out of his shell with that flash of light in his mind.

He subconsciously raised his head, just in time to meet a pair of dark eyes that were not angry and arrogant.

"It's not really coming." Lord Shang Shu looked at the thin face kneeling below, and the dry and thin figure with cloudy eyes, the sharpness in his eyes was even sharper.

The old grandson relieved his nerves, feeling that his voice was not his own, this matter had been pressed on his heart for more than ten years, making him sleepless and eating, and torturing him for many years. The last time he accidentally showed some feet in front of his wife, he knew that sooner or later someone would look for him again, and he had been waiting for someone to find him, and today someone finally found him again.

It's just that he didn't expect to be from the Criminal Department, but this also made him feel more at ease, at least for now, he doesn't have to worry about being killed.

In fact, after that incident, he wanted to hide more than once, so as to really let that thing rot in his stomach, but first, he was a child of a family, and he had nowhere to go to rely on. Second, he has no savings over the years, he has no strengths, and he is also an alcoholic, so he really wants to leave the Hou Mansion, but I am afraid that even survival will be a problem......

On the night of fifteen years, he went out for some wine as usual, and when it was about the same time he entered the house through the small corner gate in the backyard, which was not often used, and fell asleep under a tree behind a rockery.

The wind in the night of October was still a little cold, he shrunk under the tree and slept not really, was half-asleep, when he was in a daze, he heard a small sound coming, at that time the night was already very deep, the sudden sound in the yard seemed a little frightening and weird, he suddenly woke up a lot, but because he often returned at night, he was not exactly the kind of babbling and timid as a mouse, hesitated, he did not make a sound, only quietly looked in the direction of the sound.

He rubbed his eyes, and was a little surprised to find that the young man among them was the eldest prince Zhang Fang in the house, although it was late at night, and there were many shadows on the path, but after all, it was almost the night of the full moon, and the weather was rare and fine, and by the moonlight that came out of the gaps in the trees, he could still vaguely distinguish the posture and face of the eldest prince. And the other person who came all the way to this side with the eldest prince looked very mysterious, he was dressed in black, wearing a scarf and his face could not be seen clearly, and his steps looked very calm and calm.

And the eldest prince walked on the right side of the man, slightly half a step behind, although they did not speak all the way, but the subtle rustling sound of the clothes rubbing between the walks was especially clear in the middle of the night, and the appearance of the eldest prince seemed to be very respectful to the man whose face could not be seen clearly.

Such a strange and unusual scene made the old grandson both shocked and frightened, and had a strong curiosity.

However, he didn't dare to really get close to snoop, so he had to hold his breath, suppress all kinds of emotions in his heart, hide behind the rockery in a complicated mood and watch the eldest prince open the corner door, and after sending the man out, he stood in place for a while, and then turned around and left along the way he came.

The old grandson squatted motionless behind the rockery for a long time, feeling that his feet were numb, he kneaded his legs to relieve the dense pinprick discomfort, and on the other hand, some of his brains couldn't turn around to remember what he had just seen, but when his legs returned to normal consciousness, he still didn't think about it, so he didn't bother to think about it.

When he got up and was about to go back to the small room in front of him to sleep, his stomach growled, and he felt that his stomach was burning uncomfortably, and he poured a stomach full of inferior wine at night, and he didn't eat much, and he didn't feel it when he was drunk, but this time he was sober, and he felt hungry and panicked, and the discomfort after being drunk became clear, he touched his empty stomach, and was going to go to the kitchen to touch some food pads before going back to sleep.

It's been some time since the eldest prince left, and there will be no one in the kitchen at this point, and he is not worried about being caught by anyone. In the hazy moonlight, he easily touched the direction of the kitchen, but his luck today seemed to be particularly bad, and the people in the house didn't seem to sleep, he just turned two corners, and there was a figure in front of him.

The old grandson was startled for a moment, instinctively flashed behind the flowers on the side of the road, and hid his body.

There are still two figures, but this time it is a man and a woman, the short figure is still the eldest son, and the tall figure is actually the mother of the eldest prince, the current head of the Hou Mansion Hua's mother.

Fahrenheit held a tray with an ordinary white porcelain bowl on it.

The two hurriedly passed in front of the old grandson, and their expressions could not be seen clearly in the night, but he just felt a solemn and tense atmosphere.

Lao Sun Tou watched the two of them gradually walk away, and the direction seemed to be heading towards the small courtyard where Hou Ye was recuperating, and he didn't know why he was hot-headed at the time, so he quietly followed.

watched them from afar, all the way to the gate of the courtyard, pushed open the hidden courtyard door, and drove straight into the courtyard and went directly to the Hou Ye's room.

And there is no one at the gate of the courtyard and the door of the house, which are guarded on weekdays.

The old grandson hesitated at the gate of the courtyard for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and continued to follow.

When he entered the courtyard, he first looked around, and then he tiptoed under a pomegranate tree under the window on the side of the room, when he heard a voice coming from your face.

"Who?" The voice was a little low and weak, and there was also a mist that had just woken up, it was the voice of Hou Ye.

Then there was the slight sound of someone placing something on the table.

He thought the sound must have come from Madame as she lowered the tray in her hand.

Then it was quiet again.

"Is it Hao?" After waiting for a long time and no one answered, Hou Ye's voice sounded again: "Ah Hao, why don't you light the lamp?" ”

"Huh...... Master Hou, it's a concubine! Then came the low sneer of the lady, and then the lamp in the room was lit.

The old grandson looked at the hazy orange light from the window, glanced around a few times, dived under the window, dipped his index finger in some saliva, gently poked a small hole in the window paper, and then leaned his head over.

"You, it's you. What are you going to do?" Hou Ye's voice was a little higher, and he seemed to be a little loud.

The old grandson couldn't see the situation on the bed, but could only see the back of the lady slowly walking to the bed.

Madame stood beside the bed, bent down to look at Hou Ye on the bed, seemed to be reaching out to caress Hou Ye's face, and said in a soft and soft voice: "Hou Ye, what's wrong?" Is Master Hou afraid of his concubine? ”