Fall into the hands of the enemy

Desert snow.

Yanwei sat in the teahouse, looking out the window in a daze, there were people coming and going on the street, but she could only sit here, not free, and she didn't know what it was like, she looked downstairs absentmindedly, but her thoughts drifted away.

In fact, after waking up that day, she blamed Mi Shu a lot, angry that she arranged this scene of faking her death without her consent, but she was worried in her heart, afraid that the news of her fake death would be revealed, which would make King Jin angry with his family.

So she did everything possible to persuade her eldest sister to return to Moxue, originally planning to go home directly as soon as she returned to Moxue, but when she thought that she was now a dead person, if she rashly appeared in Nandi City, I was afraid that it would cause panic among the people.

So she hid her identity and lived in seclusion in a small town near Nandi, that day, she felt bored, so she wanted to go shopping on the street, who knows, just entered the city gate and met Shushu's secret guard.

As a last resort, she hid in this teahouse, but the hall was empty, and there was nowhere to hide, so she hurriedly broke into a box, and the pair of master and servant in the box were startled when they saw her.

She didn't expect at that time that the pair of master and servant were the Weifu visiting Minzawa and the prime minister of the dynasty.

She didn't care so much, she just said to the boy in brocade: "Ask the son to save the little girl, there is a wicked person outside, and he wants to arrest the little girl to be the twelfth concubine of his master, and the son will save me." ”

The brocade-clothed boy looked at her with an unpredictable expression, and only said: "The girl will hide behind the screen first, and then make up her mind to relieve the girl." ”

Yan Wei nodded and hid behind the screen, but unexpectedly, Yang Xin didn't catch up at all, and the servant of the brocade boy went out to take a look, only saying that there was a man in black downstairs drinking tea.

Yan Wei frowned, knowing in her heart that Yang Xin was going to wait for the rabbit.

Before she could speak, the brocade-clothed boy said, "Don't worry, girl, I will help the girl escape from the clutches." Yan Wei stepped out of the screen, although she was on guard in her heart, her face was silent.

"In this way, I will thank my son."

As soon as I waited, it was dark, Yang Xin downstairs still didn't leave, Yanwei was a little anxious, wait a while, this teahouse is about to close, I can't stay here and not leave.

The boy in brocade didn't care, took a sip of tea indifferently, and asked, "I don't know the girl's name." Yan Wei paused and said with a smile: "Just call me Sleeve Wei." ”

The boy in brocade smiled playfully, "Sleeve Wei? It's a good name, but it's a little more delicate. Yan Wei frowned, but it was just her own casual nonsense, delicate?

"I want people to hide the rose in their sleeves, the artistic conception is good, presumably the girl's parents must cherish the girl very much." Yan Wei smiled lightly and did not answer.

She just wanted to get out of here quickly, and asked casually, "Since Childe asked my name, you should tell me your name anyway." ”

The boy in brocade threw away the folding fan and said with a chic smile: "Look." ”

Yan Wei's face turned pale, and she was secretly glad that she didn't tell her real name, otherwise she would have been in a different place at this time. Tsuizawa watched the changes on her face and snorted coldly in her heart.

Mi Shu, Mi Shu, you did everything possible to perform this good show for your sister and send her away from Moxue, people don't seem to appreciate it very much. Hum! Sleeve Wei? If you hide well in Yunguo, it's fine, but you want to go back to Moxue, I was going to let you go, but I didn't want you to come back by yourself, with you, are you still afraid of your sister?

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