In the Lingcui Pavilion, Yanxiang stayed in the guest room with Mei'er.

The cigarette waited for a few days, but the senior brother did not come back. She was sullen, and there was a vague uneasiness hidden deep inside.

Later, I found out that Chu Tiankuo was secretly imprisoned by Lord Fang.

Mei'er saw that she was restless, worried, and didn't think about eating and drinking all day long, sighing all day long. She scratched her ears and couldn't help asking, "Miss, you care so much about the young owner, have you recovered your memory?" ”

Smoke Xiang put his index finger to his mouth: "Shhh Don't say it. In particular, you can't let my senior brother know. ”

Mei'er looked at the smoke with a pair of eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Miss, why?" It's a good thing that you have recovered your memory, why hide it from the young owner? You and the young owner are in love, you should be together. ”

Yanxiang smiled bitterly and pursed his lips: "I just want to pretend to be amnesiac and angry with him, and fix him." But I can't even see him now. ”

Mei'er snorted and laughed: "Miss, why are you doing this? If you love each other, you should be together, and you shouldn't torture each other like this. ”

Shibei should be impressed for three days.

Yanxiang and Mei'er have only been separated for a few days, but Mei'er speaks amazingly, like a love expert. She was happy and worried at this time, and she was happy that Mei'er had a home. The worry is when the senior brother will return safely.

She blinked and looked at Mei'er: "Mei'er, where have you and Steward Hu gone?" ”

A flush appeared on Mei'er's face, which was the inherent reserve of a woman. She shy and whispered, "Miss." I'll tell you the truth. Before I knew you, I secretly admired the young owner. Because he was really nice to us and treated us like relatives. ”

After a pause, she continued: "Since I met you, I have realized that it is not love. Love is the bits and pieces of everyday life. After the accident at Bixiang Villa, many people left. Like Steward Hu, I am reluctant to leave the young owner. We all call Green Hills home. Living in this Lingcui Pavilion, there is a desolate state of mind under the fence. “

Mei'er's face became redder and redder as she spoke: "The two of us live here, and we feel like we treat each other as family. I often talk to Hu Li about Bixiang Villa and the young owner. Our hearts are so close. ”

Yanxiang tilted his head and listened carefully for a while, clapped his hands and smiled: "It's good." After my elder brother washes away his grievances, he can make the decision to let you get married. ”

Speaking of Senior Brother, her brows furrowed slightly, and the smile on her face faded.

Mei'er nodded slightly, her face full of shame. She blinked her eyes and couldn't help asking, "Miss." When did you marry the young owner? ”

Get married? I haven't skimmed it yet. The senior brother did not break off the marriage contract with Sister Shuimai, nor did he confess to her.

Yan Xiang didn't answer Hearing her words, his mind was full of the shadow of the elder brother. His shadow drifted through her mind like a flock of mallards flying across the sky.

After being silent for a while, Yanxiang stood up and spoke: "Mei'er, you see Sister Shuimai to help me tell me." I'm going to the Yamen to find my senior brother. ”

As soon as the words fell, she got up and walked to the door

"Miss. You better not go. Before leaving, the young owner will explain to you...... "Mei'er didn't finish her words, and found that the cigarette had gone away.

She chased out the door and shouted at the back of the cigarette incense: "Miss! ……”

Smoke didn't look back, and walked straight forward.

Mei'er hurriedly ran to report the matter to Shui Mai.

After hearing this, Shui Mai didn't bother to change his outfit, so he directly took a sword and chased him out.

When she caught up with Yanxiang halfway, she gently persuaded: "Yanxiang, you can go back with me." Your brother is willing to be imprisoned. ”

Yanxiang glanced at her, and sneered: "Sister Shuimai, you can ignore my senior brother, but I can't ignore him." I have to go anyway. ”

The water veins were speechless for a while. She smiled wryly. She knew that the smoke had made her upset and irritable for Chu Tiankuo's affairs in the past few days. So the tone for her is a little worse. She doesn't care about cigarettes.

She herself was not worried about Chu Tiankuo's affairs. She also cares about Chu Tiankuo. Moreover, she doesn't necessarily care less about Chu Tiankuo than she does about cigarettes. It's just that she has always been calm and introverted, and she buried this concern and worry in her heart and did not expose it.

She and Chu Tiankuo have been confidants and friends for many years, and they know Chu Tiankuo's temperament well. He was stubborn and open-minded, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he was voluntarily imprisoned. Otherwise, with his wisdom and martial arts, who can trap him?

It's just that Chu Tiankuo is stubborn, and his little junior sister Yanxiang is even more stubborn than him.

She looked at the cigarette incense and didn't listen to persuasion, and walked forward angrily. She shook her head, sighed helplessly, and silently followed.

When they arrived at the prefect's yamen, they first saw Dongfanghong. When Dongfang Hong saw the two of them, he was overjoyed and called, "Water vein." Cigarette incense. ”

He looked down and saw Shui Wei holding the sword in his hand, and he was stunned for a moment.

What is she doing here?

Shui Wei also noticed Dongfanghong's eyes staring at the sword in her hand. She was stunned, and the hand holding the sword was pinned behind her.

Yanxiang got straight to the point and asked urgently: "Brother Dongfang, where is my senior brother?" ”

Dongfang Hong frowned, lowered his voice and said, "He was imprisoned by Lord Fang's order. ”

The water veins and smoke all turned their heads to look at him. It turned out to be true. He was literally imprisoned.

Shui Mai's face sank. Thinking that Chu Tiankuo was now in that dark, moldy and dirty cell, Shui Pulse couldn't help but feel a little sad.

She smiled bitterly, laughing more ugly than crying, and felt a little distressed: "Tiankuo is proud by nature and unrestrained, as the young owner of Bixiang Villa, how can he stand the environment of the cell." ”

Smoke Xiang was so anxious that tears were about to fall: "Where did you lock my senior brother?" I'm going to see my big brother. ”

Seeing the two of them worried and compassionate, Dongfang Hong couldn't bear it. He hesitated for a moment and said softly, "He was imprisoned in the West Wing by Lord Fang. Come with me. ”

The smoke and water veins followed Dongfanghong, walked left and right in the prefect's yamen, passed through the middle hall, passed the compound, and came to the west wing.

There were no officials guarding the west wing, and the door was not locked.

The three of them pushed open the door and saw Chu Tiankuo sitting calmly at the table reading a book.

Yanxiang wondered in her heart: What kind of prisoner is this?

Yanxiang looked at Senior Brother in surprise, his mouth opened wide, and he raised his eyebrows: "Senior Brother, I heard that you were imprisoned by Lord Fang?" ”

Chu Tiankuo turned his head and saw the two of them, slightly moved. He put down the book in his hand, stood up, and smiled lightly: "How can there be such a thing." It was Lord Fang who left me here as a guest. ”

Smoke was stunned and was very surprised. She thought that the senior brother was being imprisoned in a prison cell, and she was so worried that she didn't think about tea and dinner for the past few days. Now that she saw that her senior brother was safe and sound, she cried with joy.