"What!" Zhao Xinyi stood up in shock, it was about Cui Xiangyu, Zhao Xinyi couldn't calm down no matter how strong her heart was.

Mrs. Gu snorted coldly and said lightly, "What are you doing in a hurry." It is clear that Zhao Xinyi is too anxious, but in fact, she does not have the stability that a housewife should have.

"That's it, the huge Prime Minister's Mansion, it's hard to lose the third son." Other ladies chimed in.

"Aunt Zhao, don't worry, maybe Brother Yu is playful, and it doesn't matter if he goes out with someone." Gu Shuxian walked up to Zhao Xinyi and comforted her lightly, looking steady and dignified.

He glanced at the girl who had just rushed in and asked, "Tell me slowly, what's going on?" ”

The little girl knelt on the ground, raised her head tremblingly and said, "When the slave maid and Aunt Zhao came out, the little young master had already fallen asleep, so I didn't take him with me." But when the slave went back, the entire Cui Yuexuan did not see the shadow of the little master, and Cui Yuexuan's subordinates were not there. ”

In the end, she almost cried and said, "Madam, the little master has always been well-behaved and sensible, and he never runs out to play." ”

"Mrs. Ben remembers, the queen mother is also in Cuiyuexuan, didn't the mother call Brother Yu over?"

Speaking of Cui Yan, the little girl's face turned red all of a sudden, and she was silent for a long time.

———I'm the dividing line———

Here, Cui Yan, who was being held by Xiao Yu, was glaring at him fiercely.

This person is really good......

"Hold on." Ignoring the eye knife that Cui Yan threw at him, Xiao Yu hooked the corners of his lips, and flew faster with light skills. Cui Yan exclaimed, but hugged him tighter.

A faint fragrance of daughter came into his nose, and the smile on Xiao Yu's face deepened. Tighten the big tight, the night wind is cold, and Cui Yan's body is already weak.

Being a human being in two lives, this is the first time she has been in close contact with a man for such a long time, and Cui Yan can't help but beat her heartbeat.

Such a man is as strong as iron, gentle as water, and no woman can refuse. Cui Yan thought that if there was no Mingxi, in the face of his gentleness, maybe he would have surrendered his body and mind.

It's a pity that some people, some things, a step slower is a step slower.

After a while, the two of them arrived outside the Yilan Courtyard.

She Cui Yan raised her eyes and looked at the familiar courtyard. The evening moon hangs obliquely on the treetops, the wind blows the shadows of the trees, and everywhere is quiet.

She is back again, back to the small courtyard where she has lived for more than ten years, back to the cage where she and her mother are locked up. It's so familiar, so familiar that every grass and tree is imprinted in my heart. Thinking of the grievances she received since she was a child, as well as the poison planted in her and her mother, a heart is colder than the cold wind of this winter.

Suddenly......

A pair of big palms held her cold little hands, and Cui Yan's heart moved, knowing that it was him. After a while, Xiao Yu had no intention of letting go.

His hand, warm and thick, was large, and wrapped her little hand tightly, with a strength that could not be refused. Although domineering, it gives people an inexplicable sense of security, as if he has been included in his protection since then.

Cui Yan lowered her head and looked at the hand he was holding tightly, and a touch of warmth passed through her heart.

Her gentleness made Xiao Yu's lips curl, he smiled, the smile was uncertain, the smile was as charming as a poppy, knowing that it was poisonous, but he couldn't help but sink it