[Arrears of "Orchid Leaves, Spring Flowers, Osmanthus Autumn Jiaojie" Little Lord's Addition]

Fengqing didn't wait for Wan Wan after being on duty, so he went back to Dingbei Hou Mansion first.

After a change, he used the twilight food to take a walk in the cool autumn breeze.

After the second watch, he wrote and painted in the outer study, and then burned a few pieces of paper.

When it was about to be the third watch, he walked out of the outer study and returned to Qiao Zhai. Realizing that Wan Wan had not returned, she immediately turned around and walked out.

He left Qiao Zhai and went straight out of the house. He only brought one person with him, and he did not command the carriage and horses, and the two masters and servants walked towards the gate of heaven in the night wind.

When he arrived at the street where the Tianmen Mansion was located, Feng Qingcheng stopped at the corner of the street far away, and only called Fuxian to ask. Fuxian slipped through the past, and came back again, telling Feng Qingcheng the news that Wan Wan had already been on duty.

Feng Qingcheng listened for a moment, then turned around and jumped onto the ridge of the heavy eaves, and the toes on the layers of scales and tiles did not make a sound. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Fuxian knew that he couldn't catch up, so he didn't chase it, and he was very messy in the cold wind for a while. With a character like his wife, what else can happen. Even if something happens, it is someone else who suffers from her, and she always can't suffer a loss.

What is the urgency of his marquis?

The Tianmen Mansion is brightly lit to show its majesty and magnificence. At the corner where the lights barely shone on, Fuxian let out a loud sneeze, and then wrapped up his clothes and went home on his own. planned to wait for the anxious Hou Ye of his family in the warm gatehouse.

Feng Qingcheng first went to the two courtyards to take a look, and saw that the copper lock on the door was still hanging steadily, so he immediately turned around and went to the two most prestigious wine shops in Bianjing City to look for it, but there was no trace of Wan Wan.

At this moment, the three watches have been drummed, and there are few pedestrians on the street. When Feng Qingcheng swept past the mouth of the two alleys, a black shadow as strong as a leopard suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes. His figure turned back after a moment's mistake, and chased straight after the black shadow.

The dark shadow quickly sensed the situation, and his body became erratic. According to the previous experience of this man in black, he could shake off the tail behind him with just a few dodges, but this time his body and skills were not used.

No matter how he accelerated and used his positioning skills, the tail was firmly glued to his back, and it was getting closer and closer.

He spotted a dark alley with complicated terrain and wanted to fold into it and borrow a place to hide and escape.

The idea is a good idea, but the operation is wrong. Before he could get close to the alley, his shoulders were grabbed by the man behind him. He struck his left elbow back, and his right arm combined with his legs to make a move to get out of the way and counteract.

But - it didn't make a difference.

The people behind him not only dodged the counter-capture, but also trapped him more and more with no way out. And the posture is still very intimate, like a pair of brothers hooking shoulders on their backs.

His heart sank, and he turned around to take a closer look, only to find that it was the famous waste lord and the royal husband of their family who trapped him.

Feng Qingcheng's lips twitched into a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "In a hurry?" Got a task, right? ”

Affected by that preconceived impression, the vigilance in the heart of this brocade catcher was lowered a lot. But out of professional habit, he still admonished himself to be vigilant. Even if he saw that the other party had a little banter on his face at this moment, he calmly maintained that vigilance.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Qingcheng nodded and said, "If you don't speak, you're not busy." Let's go, I invite you to have tea. ”

As he spoke, he forcibly took him and folded him back.

This brocade catcher hurriedly made a thousand catties fall out. I can't complain in my heart. He received the task and came out to squat, waiting for the former Lord of Tianmen to capture the exhibition. For that Tianmen, countless people were deployed, starting from the secret entry into Beijing until the person entered Bianjing City, and no one else made a mistake along the way. But there must be no problem with him.

Not to mention that the relationship in Bianjingli is complicated, and if you don't pay attention, you will miss the intersection of that Zhan Daren and someone. Just staring at the tip of a former Tianmen chief catcher, the difficulty is enough for him to deal with. He had to arrive early to get ready.

He couldn't afford any accidents.

He glanced at Fengqing City, only to feel that the other party was leisurely. It seems that this person really has nothing serious, and this is to make fun of him.

The more time passed, the more anxious he became. Fang was busy getting rid of Fengqing City, and he had already delayed a lot of effort, and this time he couldn't delay any longer. So he smiled and said, "Master Hou, the little one is in a hurry." Tomorrow, the little ones will go to the house to make amends. ”

But in his heart, he secretly thought: tomorrow he will complain to the adults!

Feng Qingcheng was still unhurried, first said "oh", then paused for two breaths and asked, "What's the little brother's surname?" ”

The brocade-clothed catcher replied quickly: "The surname is Yu." ”

Feng Qingcheng was still in that slow tone, "Anxious? ”

Yu Xiaozhuo nodded in addition to nodding, "Urgent!" Really urgent! ”

Feng Qingcheng laughed, "Just one question,—— where are you adults at the moment?" ”

Yu Xiaoyu was quick to catch it, but still said according to the rules: "Where is the adult, how do we know." ”

Feng Qingcheng patted him on the shoulder again, "In the entire Bianjing City, what do you not know?" ”

Yu Xiaozhu was about to burst into flames, "I really don't know." ”

"Don't know?" Feng Qingcheng let out an "oh" again, and then said, "If you don't know, if something happens, how do you have to find her?" ”

Seeing that the time on the news was approaching, Yu Xiaoyu couldn't wait to have the ability to stun Feng Qingcheng. Don't you say it's a piece of rubbish? Why is it so hard to fool!

Yes, the storytellers in Bianjing City will say: What is terrible about the gentleman, what is terrible is the idle and brainy gentleman.

Yu Xiaozhu thought about it quickly, thinking that this situation would not hinder him, so he said quickly: "At three o'clock, the adults were fighting wine in the Yangliu Tower, and I don't know where I went after that. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yu Xiaoyu's shoulders were loosened, and then he saw that the unobtrusive Hou Ye disappeared in three or two clicks. There was only a breeze left around him. There was a faint smell of fine incense in the wind.

Yu Xiaoyu didn't have time to diverge his thoughts, he rushed to the designated place as fast as he could.

In the stillness of the night, there was hardly anything but the sound of falling leaves. Suddenly, with the wind, a bold voice came in a bold tone.

"Drunk and singing and crazy, thinking about idle things in front of the door."

Feng Qingcheng heard that it was Wan Wan's voice, so he got down from the eaves and walls, and only walked in the streets and alleys. At the same time, the sound of footsteps and breathing became more and more silent.

In a faint messy sound of tiles colliding, Yang Liulou finally entered the line of sight of Fengqing City.