In the past few days, she has gradually realized that His Majesty wants to treat her as a finch and keep her in the courtyard where she asked him to come.

He was not short of food and clothing, but he often teased and treated him coldly, she thought, regretting going to the Holy River Temple that day.

But she is a woman, she has no power or power, even if she doesn't want to, the facts are there. She can only use some small means to use this look as the only weapon to protect herself, in exchange for a sense of ease.

But His Majesty couldn't give it to her. She was really a little scared of him.

During lunch, he mentioned Jiang Qi's name, and her heart moved. Shizi has always been kind to her, maybe she can go to him for help and send herself back to Wuzhou.

She knew that even if she returned to Wuzhou, His Majesty could easily find her if he wanted to.

But she thinks that A-Niang thinks very well, even if it is a gamble, even if it is only in exchange for a few days of peace of mind, it is enough for her.

Ruan Yuyi looked into the distance, obviously the market was close in front of her, but she was in a trance, could she really escape so easily?

Mu Ling looked a little excited, and beckoned to her below, "Miss, come down, it won't be long before the fire in the dining room gets bigger." ”

She was sitting on the eaves of the wall, and now she wanted to put her other leg to the side so that she could go down.

Suddenly, her feet slipped, and she fell all down, and her heart was empty for a moment. The tiles in his ears fell and shattered on the ground outside, but no one cared about the movement at this moment.

Mu Xiangyan quickly pulled her, and there was also a wood spirit below to answer, and when she calmed down, she had already touched the ground.

Mu Ling hurriedly looked back and forth, and then asked, "Miss, what is the injury?" ”

She subconsciously touched her forearm, looked sideways, and the bright red abrasions were particularly conspicuous on a piece of smooth snow. The wound was slightly covered with beads of blood, which seemed to be extremely serious, but she didn't feel much pain.

As soon as it fell, the long sleeves slid upward, and perhaps the rough tiles grinded to the bare forearms.

Mu Ling wanted to deal with her injuries, but suddenly remembered the current situation, and was so flustered for a while that she didn't know what to do.

"It doesn't matter." Her voice was flat, she tore off her cuffs to cover them, and then took the fence and put it on. The long white veil obscured her countenance, making her vision a hazy white.

The shattered Daiwa was also shadowy, and she couldn't see it clearly, and somehow, a wave of unease welled up in her heart. After all, it is a place guarded by people in the palace, is it too easy for them to slip out so easily?

Maybe it's the illusion of staying in it all the time. He didn't care about himself, so how could he send so many people to guard him. Even if it has been discovered, it cannot be delayed now.

She gathered her uneasiness.

A few people went to the market, but they didn't know where to go to find Jiang Qi. When I went to Shenghe Temple, I was afraid of colliding with Jiang Huaiyang, so I had to inquire about the restaurant I had been back to.

Occasionally, passers-by threw a glance at Ruan Yuyi. The Wu folk style is open, although the power fence can hide the face, but it is really not cheap to carry it, the power fence is not popular in the Wu country, only for some famous ladies who have not been out of the cabinet.

But all she wants is that others won't recognize her.

As they walked by the stream, the scene around them became more and more prosperous, and the chattering of merchants and merchants and the noisy voices of people staggered in all directions, which dispelled some of the worries in her heart.

Guess he had placed himself in a relatively remote place. Her heart sank slightly, and she gathered her cloak.

"This girl."

Her steps faltered, and she didn't dare to look back.

The woman's voice repeated, and she came up and grabbed her by the wrist, telling her to stop and turn back.

But said that the palace maid was about to go out to make clothes, and suddenly saw the small kitchen window going out, and thick smoke escaping from the crack in the door, she was startled, threw down the wooden basin clothes in her hand, turned around and shouted:

"It's water, it's water!"

Seeing this situation, it was just a rough maid, and the two of them shouted everywhere, and brought in the guards outside, but no one thought of fetching water.

Mama Jin's face was ugly, and she frowned and reprimanded, "What are you panicking about, don't get water yet!" She held back her heartbeat.

The courtyard was busy for a while, but fortunately there was still a tank of water in the courtyard, and there was a small stream winding through it to the south, so that the fire would not spread.

Mama Jin herself went to the main room to inform Ruan Cairen.

It was quiet in the wing, she looked left and right, frowned, and walked to the inner room. The bead curtain was violently opened, and there was a small crackling sound, and some were even tangled in one place.

But it was empty, and there was no one inside.

She stiffened, and a voice in her heart told her: It's over, this time it will be difficult to escape responsibility.

She turned around and walked out, and was confronted by Wen Pheasant, who was dressed in a eunuch uniform and had thin lips and eyes.

She shuddered, hesitating for a long time. It wasn't until he set his eyes on her and motioned for her to speak that she swallowed and had to tremble, "Ruan Cairen...... It's gone. ”

She desperately wanted to exonerate herself, "Ruan Cairen is afraid that he has escaped." How could this fire suddenly arise at this time, someone must have deliberately set it down......"

"Okay," Wen Pheasant interrupted her, her soft voice was graceful, as if she had known that this would happen, "Ruan Cairen's side doesn't need you to take care of it, you just need to clean up the fire." ”

That Jin Mama's eyebrows were frightened and relaxed, and she was blessed, "Yes." ”

Don't look at Mama Jin's age, and the two of them are both waiters, but there is no distinction between three, six, nine and so on in the palace. Wen Pheasant is a close minister of the new emperor, and for a teaching mother, he can be regarded as half a master.

Wen Pheasant did not enter the room, but stood at the doorway, looking sideways, and his eyes fell on the busy kitchen.

His Majesty really had no last resort, and he had expected that Miss Ruan would make some noise, and then take the opportunity to escape. It's just that he still can't understand why His Majesty has loosened his guard and created a chance for Miss Ruan to escape.

Then the appropriate people quietly followed.

The sky is getting darker, but the market is brightly lit, as if it were day, and the sky is shining with some bright colors. And this scene is even more important than the Fengyue Tower built along the stream.

Although the name inscribed on the plaque in mahogany gold characters can be called an elegant one, the inside is a sound of dogs and horses, and all of them are powerful. Many girls are pink and bright, and their clothes are thin one by one.

In the middle of the staggering, Ruan Yuyi had been dragged here for half an hour, because she was in the private seat, she had already untied the power fence.

She was also coaxed in by her mother here in the name of the inn, only to realize that this place was not a serious place.

The old bustard in front of him claims to be about thirty, but his face is flabby, and the ravines are vertical and horizontal.

She still had a smile on her face, chatting with Ruan Yuyi, and inquiring about her current situation. Although the old bustard was very eager on the surface, he called several girls and stood around Ruan Yuyi and his party in a lively manner.

There is a posture that does not make her satisfied with the conversation, so she detains people and does not let her get up.