Two months is neither a long nor a short time.

In the capital, Rongguo Mansion, Xichun pulled a little girl, cat waist, at the newly opened small corner door, poked her head outside, saw that there was no one outside, and then pulled people to run, followed by two little maids, different from the excitement on their faces, these two little maids were full of distress on their faces.

Something like Xichun sneaking out is known, and the masters are at most reprimanded, and they are miserable.

"Into a picture! Hate you to death!! Our girls have been spoiled by your girl! You don't care!! ”

"Humph! I don't believe it, those things, you girls don't tell you when you go back, you don't listen to what you have the ability to, if you don't listen, I'll obey you! ”

"Hmm~~"

"Isn't that it!!"

"Let's go! These two little ancestors are not afraid of falling!! ”

Speaking of this small corner door, it is still the grace that Xiao Xichun went to ask for, the corner door is open in a private alley, and there are no outsiders who dare to come on weekdays, but it is no big deal, plus Wang Xifeng often comes to the East Mansion on weekdays, and You also comes to the West Mansion every once in a while to ask the old lady for peace, with this door, it is also very convenient to come and go, in this regard, Jia Mu also nodded.

Let's talk about Xichun's slipping back to Dongfu, I still have to start from two months ago, on the same day, Zhou Rui's family visited, Jia Chen gave the other party a booklet, which has about ten words, describing the filthy relationship between the emperor and Beiliang, this kind of thing others may not be able to see anything, that is talking about the Spring and Autumn War, what does it have to do with Dakang.

But who is Jia's mother, what she has experienced, and the knowledge she has grown with age are not comparable to those young people, in ancient times, it was often said that there was an old man in the family, if there was a treasure, this is the truth.

She sensed the cattiness from the content of those ten words, and she was a little shocked in her heart, so she chose to send Jia Chen away as soon as possible, and arranged for him to go to Jinling for reflection, and the words about that part were also directly burned.

Later, on the third day after Jia Chen was sent away, Xichun learned the news, and she wanted to protest, but in the end, she found out that it was Jia's mother, so she died down.

It was a later opportunity, when she slipped into Jia Chen's courtyard again, she was pleasantly surprised to find a stack of papers pressed on the table by Jia Chen with a paperweight in the room.

Those things were nothing else, just about the follow-up to the previous story, and she was so happy at the time, don't mention it.

And according to Jia Chen's meaning, these manuscripts can't be taken out, they can only be read here, and they also told her about the prohibition, if there is no password, ordinary people can't enter at all, which also prevents these things from being seen, so as not to damage her reputation.

After that, Xichun came back every once in a while, and then she looked at it for an hour, but unexpectedly, Sister Lin, who came from Suzhou, also became interested in the previous words.

And when Xichun went back once, he caught someone, Xichun was afraid that Daiyu would poke things out, after all, Daiyu's mouth was unforgiving, and she was also stunned, so every time she came, she took her with her.

Fortunately, Jia Chen left a lot of manuscripts, and the two of them didn't have to fight.

The two little girls walked a few steps along the road of Huifang Garden, and saw several small courtyards in the southwest, few people come here, it is indeed a little remote, fortunately, there are people living here, and it is not desolate.

The two walked over quickly, and the two little maids behind them also followed inch by inch, and several people gently pushed open the door, Xiao Xichun took the lead and stood in front, taking Daiyu and the two maids to the courtyard cautiously.

Approaching the door of the house, Xichun bent down and gently knocked twice on the spring character of a Spring Festival couplet on the right side of the door, and then whispered: "I'm a bad guy!" I'm a badass~~"

The door opened, and Daiyu, who was following her, looked a little embarrassed, and every time she returned to this link, she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But those things are really wonderful, and she can't help it, after Xichun went in, she also pinched her throat and shouted twice, "I'm a bad guy ~ I'm a bad guy ~" shouted so that her own little face was a little blushing, and then she walked in, and the two maids who followed walked in the same way.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, only a table and a few small bamboo chairs, Xichun quickly flipped through the manuscript, looked at the page number in the lower right corner, picked up the page and began to read.

Just look at the top of the paper, there is a line of small words, "God does not give birth to me Li Chungang, the way of the sword is like a long night!" ”

The corners of Xichun's mouth hooked, and he muttered to himself: "I just said that the old man in sheepskin Qiu is a powerful one, it's really good, it's actually a sword god!" and that Jiang Ni, I always feel that her identity is not simple, and Li Chungang praises her for her good qualifications! ”

Daiyu twisted up another page, and the top of the paper was also a line of words, "I am a guest with the spring breeze, and you bring the autumn water to the galaxy!" Seeing this little poem, Daiyu's eyes lit up, and this poem was similar to Li Taibai's sentence that the clouds want to dress and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon, all of which are full of romanticism.

The following is the story of Wudang Hong Xixiang and the red clothes, and the room began to become quiet at some point, leaving only a faint sound of turning pages.

Seeing the end, there were tears in Daiyu's eyes, "Poor Dao scattered people Lu Dongxuan five hundred years ago, Qi Xuanjiao of Longhu Mountain fifty years ago, and now Wudang Hong washes the elephant, has cultivated seven hundred years of merit, and Poor Dao vows, willing to cultivate for another three hundred years for the righteous path of heaven and earth!" I just want the world to open a line, and exchange Xu Zhihu for the ......"

Reading this text, she seemed to have traveled to the book and saw the Taoist priest, the infatuated lover who sacrificed himself just to exchange the life of the person she liked, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had already burst into tears.

Seeing Daiyu like this, the purple juan on the side pouted, and couldn't help but say, "What a villain!" I know the tears of the deceived girl! ”

An hour passed in a hurry, Xichun put down the manuscript in her hand, she was still unfinished, she raised her head and looked at the peach tree in the courtyard, at this time the peach blossoms had fallen, seeing things and thinking about people, she couldn't help but miss Jia Chen, who told her a story, I heard that she was driven to Jinling, and I don't know what happened now?

And what about Jia Chen at this moment! But the anger was monstrous, and the killing machine was complete.

Jinling City, Hua'erwo, when Niu San stepped into it, the beggars in the courtyard had been killed, and the death was miserable, Jia Chen stood in the hall, the evil aura on his face had not subsided, and Niu San couldn't help but shudder.

After a long time, Jia Chen opened his mouth and said, "Old dog, do you want to be the head of this flower nest?" ”