Closer, closer, the faint shadow on the fan gradually turned into the figure in front of him, and the footsteps became clearer and clearer, as if stepping on the wind.

Chen Yi closed his eyes, and then struggled to open again, his beautiful face was like a flower, blooming with dazzling beauty.

"Temple ......"

As soon as she said this word, she suddenly stopped, and her face quickly turned white.

Wrong!

Not him!

The person in front of him is not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at all!

Short and thin, with a wrinkled face and an unusually smooth jaw, the man staggered in, his steps were vain, his eyes were half-open, and he was drunk.

Chen Yi subconsciously covered his nose and looked at the comer, as if he had been struck by lightning.

This person is definitely not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

Not even a nobleman.

Although he was wearing a brocade robe, there was no jade ornament on his waist, his hair was tied with a silver hairpin, and there was no jade wrench on his hand that represented the dignity.

is either a slave of a wealthy family, or a housekeeper.

Chen Yi's hands were cold, and he was trembling all over.

She's been calculated!

The lowly slave doorman, and the beautiful and noble lady, the two of them lived in the same room.

Chen Yi didn't have time to think about it, and quickly retreated behind the screen, cold sweat penetrating his heart.

"Tom", the drunken man walked unsteadily, kicked on the couch, "sigh" a few times in pain, muttered something, crooked, fell on the beauty couch by the window, and when it didn't disappear, a heavy snort filled the room.

Chen Yi bit his lip desperately, forced back the scream, turned around and hurried away.

She can't stay here, she has to think of a way out!

However, she did not have the courage to cross the western jima.

She was afraid that the man would suddenly wake up and see her face, or her clothes.

The mere sight of him would have saved her from all else, and if the man had not just looked, but had dared to touch it with the strength of wine......

Chen Yi shook his head fiercely, his face was as white as paper, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Fortunately, the main room of this courtyard is a five-bay room, behind the screen is the ear room, the brocade curtain in front of the door of the ear room hangs low, quiet as a flat lake, and occasionally the cool breeze blows out fine lines.

Chen Yi had no room to think, so he walked to the door.

At that moment, all kinds of sweet feelings and tender yearning were erased by coldness and hatred, and there were deep lingering palpitations.

No wonder it was so easy for her to ask for news;

No wonder this sneaking road is unhindered everywhere;

No wonder the eldest princess and the horse have not arrived today.

Her throat was bitter, straight to the tip of her heart.

Even the eldest princess and his wife did not show up, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come?

And her smooth journey was not due to the fact that she was in advance at all.

It is clear that someone will plan and push her into a dead end.

On Chen Lu's pale face, a trace of desolation floated.

She's really been calculated.

It's ridiculous that just a moment ago, she was still full of longing, thinking that the plan had succeeded, but who knew that there was already a yellow finch behind her.

What's ridiculous is that the cicada she was bent on catching didn't make it into the hub at all.

Chen Yi stood in front of the ear chamber and stopped.

The brocade curtain was in sight, but her outstretched hand was hesitating.

After the curtain of the brocade, is it another calculation?

Chen Yi sweated on the tip of his nose, his forehead hair was stuck to his sideburns, and his blue hair line and snow-white skin were like white jade drawing ink lines, which was so beautiful that he was bewitching.

Suddenly, the snoring behind him suddenly stopped, and the sound of clothes srustling sounded, as if the person on the couch was about to get up.

Chen Yi's heart beat again, and Venus appeared in front of him.

She held on to the door frame in a panic, no longer hesitated, lifted the curtain lightly, walked slowly, and peeked into the house.

The light in the room is very dim, the blue screen window is tightly closed, several layers of gauze curtains hang down along the wall, the rouge purple embroidered crane auspicious cloud pattern, the crane dances and flies, blocking the sky, Chen Luo looks closely, and can only barely see the general shape of a few cases.

The sound behind him faded, and the heavy snort sounded again, and the man seemed to fall asleep again.

Chen Yi opened his eyes to look indoors, and his eyes lit up.

At the end of the ear chamber, the outline of the door is faintly visible.

There is salvation!

She immediately lifted the curtain, and before the curtain could be closed behind her, she stepped forward.

"Miss Chen is walking so fast." The light and cool voice, like a thunderclap, suddenly exploded.

Chen Yi was shocked, his steps stopped abruptly, and his heart tightened.

It's still a trick!

In front of the curtain, a ghostly figure appeared.

"Hehe, girl, don't be afraid, I'm not here to spoil you." The man chuckled and took a step forward.

Chen Yi hurriedly stepped back, his heart beating wildly, and his throat was tight and dry: "You...... Who are you? Why? Why hide your head and show your tail? ”

The man took another half step, and his figure finally appeared in the faint light and shadow, but he was a small manache with hanging hair, and he was about ten years old, combing his double buns, wearing a green cloth skirt, and dressing up as the most ordinary maid, and he was afraid that he would never find it in the pile.

Chen Yi went to look at her face again.

At this time, the sun has been slightly slanted, and the sunlight is divided into several bundles by the fine-edged lattice sashes, leaving speckled imprints. The face of the little mustache was also cut by light and shadow, black and white, blurred and difficult to distinguish.

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Yi's pupils shrank, and he was wet in cold sweat.

If this little mustache happened to be so far, she wouldn't believe it, but the other party opened his mouth and called her "Miss Chen".

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Yi said quickly: "I'm not a big girl Chen, you recognize the wrong person." ”

"Miss Chen is really good at laughing, aren't you afraid that the Marquis of Yongcheng will scold you?" The little mustache was extremely determined, and his words were even more calm.

"I told you, you recognized the wrong person." Chen Yi was covered in cold sweat, biting to death and not letting go, and asked fiercely: "Who are you?" ”

The little mustache didn't answer, and his body was slightly sideways, as if listening.

There was a louder snoring than the other room, and the drunken man was apparently asleep.

Chen Lu's heart fell.

The man was drunk to death in the bed, and it was a good thing that he had less eyes and ears. It's just that this little mustache came strangely, and it disturbed her more than the drunken man.

"It doesn't matter who the servant is, the important thing is that if someone bumps into the situation in this house, Miss Chen's name in this life can be cleared...... Tut-tut! The little mustache snorted again and again, and he didn't say it anymore, but every word was like the tip of a needle, sharp and sharp, so straight that Chen Yi could barely stand on his feet.

Her teeth clenched tightly on her lips, and her whole body was grasped by great fear.

"You...... How do you really want it? She tried her best to make her voice look calm, but her heart was empty.

She was scared.

Very scared.

I'm afraid that this little mustache will scream and startle everyone, and I'm even more afraid that she will turn around and run, and publicize it everywhere, and the most afraid thing is that in front of everyone's eyes, she will have a stigma on her back, and she will not be able to argue, and it will be difficult to wash her death.

If her reputation is ruined, even if she is favored by her father, she will never have a bright future in this life.

At that moment, she suddenly remembered the past years, those boring times that she couldn't look down on at all, and when she thought about it, it made her especially nostalgic.

"The maid has said it, the girl doesn't have to be afraid, the maid will never scream, let alone tell others." The little mustache smiled, and his fingertips as thin as chicken feet were wrapped around a corner of his clothes, which seemed to be very leisurely.

The more she was like this, the more panicked Chen Yi's heart became, and her whole heart felt like falling into an ice cave and couldn't fall to the end. ()

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